Like a bomb exploding in the crowd, everyone was dumbfounded, staring at the delusional guy, and looked at the light pavilion in unison.

Isn't he's crazy? It's so daring, beware of being smacked by Rui Shao.

Qingting is indifferent, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, elegant and confident, and beautiful and atmospheric.

That Shaodong's scalp was numb when he was seen by everyone, and when he looked back, he found that he had made a mistake, panicked, and broke out in a cold sweat, "Don't get me wrong, I just want to shake hands with her and get some blessings." Will it work? ”

He likes Mrs. Leng so much, she is the lover of his dreams, but unfortunately he hates to see each other late, and Luo Fu has a husband.

But it didn't prevent him from continuing to admire her and like her.

Everyone suddenly realized that it was the idea to shake hands, which is completely understandable.

You must know that Young Lady Leng is notoriously low-key, even if she occasionally attends public occasions, she does not have physical contact with anyone, everyone knows this, and no one dares to force her.

Not to mention the veneer salute, it is impossible to hug warmly, and even the handshake is a floating cloud.

If others are like this, they will definitely be attacked by the crowd and say that she is hypocritical.

But on Qingting, it is a normal thing, and it will only be said that she is maverick and has a lot of personality, which is the so-called status determines the right to speak.

Many women looked at Qingting with envy and jealousy, a handshake is worth one million yuan, it is simply a rhythm that drives crazy people.

"This ......" The host also knew Qingting's habits, and didn't dare to agree rashly, "Young Mrs. Leng, what do you say?" ”

Before Qingting could speak, a cold voice sounded first. "No, this gentleman, you quickly take something and get off the stage, don't get in the way of the following process."

It was Rohr, his face was not good-looking, and he exuded an icy aura all over his body.

Everyone looked at each other, what was the situation? The main owner didn't speak, what are you doing as an outsider?

But after thinking about it, no one dared to open their mouths to offend him.

"But......" Shaodong's body trembled, but the strong desire in his heart overcame fear, and he mustered up the courage to defend himself, "I just shook her hand for a few seconds, and I promise not to be rude." ”

He didn't dare to mention the hug of love, it was just a handshake, for other women, it was nothing, it was a very ordinary thing, an ordinary social etiquette.

But when it was replaced by Mrs. Leng Shao, it became an honor.

Leng Zongkai remained silent, his expression was faint, as deep as ever.

He believed that his daughter-in-law had the ability to solve this little trouble without his intervention.

Leng Zhongyu couldn't hold back, frowned, and refused unceremoniously, "That's not good, the future mistress of our Leng family can't be measured by money." ”

No one can force Qingting to do what she doesn't like, her recklessness, her wantonness, is her charm.

All the women are jealous, Yeqingting has all shijie, and there are so many men who are jealous of her, stand out for her, and spend a lot of money for her.

Such a woman is blessed with a lot of God's favor, how can people not go crazy with jealousy?

Wu Chunguang's heart was sour, "Young Mrs. Leng, you are the beneficiary of the charity auction, for the sake of one million donations, for your so-called charity, it is time to show your love." ”

The women coaxed on the side, "It's just a handshake, and there will be no loss of meat." ”

"That's right, why be so hypocritical?"