Chapter 271

"Young master Ling is the only one in the Yuncheng family. Didn't he want to give the Mu family a share?" Mu Tian slowly blows the mist in the tea cup and asks with a smile.

"People with motivation never worry about not getting a piece of it."

"That's right."

"Dad, Dad, I heard that uncle Ling is coming." Muying's voice came from the door.

It's like a crisp oriole.

This wench also doesn't say a word, pours directly at Ling Xiaohan's side.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaohan put his hand in time, and supported her head with his hand, so that she could not get over. "Miss mu, pay attention to discretion."

"Daddy, look at him."

Mu Ying opens Ling Xiaohan's hand and sits down with her father.

"It's not your father that you girl just came back, and it's not your father that she hugged. Can't you expect me to let you chase the married master Ling?"

"Oh, Dad, I just like him. I have to marry him all my life."

Muying pouts and turns her head.

Ling Xiaohan shakes his head. "Master mu, your daughter may be single for life."

"Cough, how can I do that? However, since my daughter likes you so much, you don't want to be the son-in-law of my family? It's hard to find a rival for Muling's alliance, whether in France or China? "

"That's right. It's a commercial marriage. I like it best. Dad, please help me persuade him."

Muying cuddles Mutian.

Ling Xiaohan stood up. "I'm going to see my wife."

"Uncle Ling, don't go."

Muying was just about to catch up with her when she was scolded by Mu Tian. "Girl, don't you see that he doesn't like you? How many of the daughters of the Mu family are rushing for help? If he can't see it, he can't see it. "

"But I can see it."

Mu Ying's lost little head is hanging.

In the ballroom.

Ji Qianchen eats the cake made by Anna around the table.

"This is delicious."

"Right, I've specially added the ground red dates, but I still miss the spicy chicken I ate with you. Next time I go to China, I'll have another one."

Every time Anna says spicy chicken, she wants to laugh.

When did she eat garbage? She only ate spicy chicken.

But she is used to saying so, and she will not correct it.

"Yes, Mrs. Anna. Next time you come to China, I'll treat you to spicy chicken."

"Hey, thousand, it's nice to see you every day." Mubei was wearing a navy blue suit, and her hair had a different hairstyle than usual. Ji Qianchen almost didn't recognize it.

Ji Qianchen grabs the cake and glances back. "Happy birthday, big birthday. Today's your birthday, I won't accept you."

"You have a little conscience. Am I particularly handsome today?" Mubei took care of his suit.

Anna smiled and thumbed up, "son, very handsome."

"Thank you mom, but I didn't ask you." Mubei stares at Ji Qianchen wholeheartedly.

"From a professional designer's point of view, your cuffs are shorter, the scarves are very earthy, and your hair style is too mature. Is it to show that you are one year old? Everything else is fine. "

Ji Qianchen finished commenting and continued to eat her cakes.

There is nothing more attractive than eating.

Mubei looked down at his dress and said, "thousands of things are reasonable. I'll change them right away."

Mubei left in a hurry.

After Ji Qianchen had enough to eat and drink, he followed Anna around the banquet hall.

She doesn't know most of the guests here.

The hall on the first floor is connected with the second floor. The Roman column supports the villa. The second floor is surrounded by white carved blue flowers and beautiful Chlorophytum.

When Ji Qianchen looked up, he suddenly saw a black shadow, a familiar one.

Pass her in a flash.

Ji Qianchen can't help but lift the skirt corner and walk to the second floor stairs.

Anna talked to the guests without following her.

Ji Qianchen walked very fast.

She didn't even hear a call from lingxiaohan.

What is she doing on the second floor?

Ling Xiaohan squints her eyes to keep up with her.

Get to the second floor.

She frantically looked around.

At last, I threw myself into the air, and then I stood looking at the lively banquet hall downstairs, holding the railing.

He quietly walked behind her, a hand on her shoulder, scared her.

"Ah You scared me to death. Did you walk without any sound? "

"It's you who are obsessed with what you think." Ling Xiaohan stands on her side, her eyes follow her eyes.

There are no special people.

"No, I was wondering how that cake could be so delicious just now."

Ji Qianchen smiles and licks his lips."Who are you looking for?" Ling Xiaohan didn't care about her words just now, but was very concerned about who she was searching for.

"Look for a cat. It's lovely. It's still white. Steal a piece of my cake and it's gone. Mom, a chicken. "

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao's cold and dubious long tone.

"Meow --"

a white cat appeared from a distance and walked towards them.

"Look, that's it."

Ji Qianchen joins in and picks up the cat.

Ling Xiaohan believes Ji Qianchen is really looking for a cat.

"Don't you like dogs? When did you like cats again? "

Ling Xiaohan looked at the white cat with red pupils and asked.

"I like all the lovely things, just like me. Don't you like them?" Ji Qianchen turns his head and blinks his eyes with Ling Xiaohan. His eyes are bright and their eyelashes are flashing.

There seems to be nothing wrong with that.

Ling Xiaohan asked with a smile, "are you cute?"

"Am I not lovely?" Ji Qianchen frowns and waits for Ling Xiaohan to speak.

"No."

"Kitty, he says his wife is not cute. Bite him." Ji Qianchen picked up the cat and threw it into Ling Xiao's cold arms.

"Meow --"

the white cat seems to understand Ling Xiaohan's words, pours at him with his teeth and claws, and scratches Ling Xiaohan's face with his claws, as if he is really hostile to him.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaohan is flexible. He grabs one leg of the white cat and throws it back to the ground.

The cat landed, as if startled, and leaped into the other side of the stairwell.

The cat just jumped out of there and back from here.

Is there anyone in there?

Ji Qianchen moves slowly to the stairwell.

"Thousands, the birthday party is about to start. Let's go." Mubei comes up from the revolving stairs, grabs Ji Qianchen's wrist directly, and takes her downstairs.

Another coat and a hairstyle Mubei.

It looks a little more coquettish than before. It's wine red.

"Let go of me. Look behind you." Ji Qianchen points to Ling Xiaohan with black face behind Mubei.

"What's good in the back." Mubei didn't listen at all and dragged Ji Qianchen around.

To the cold eyes of Shangling Xiaohan who want to kill people.

"Where to go?" Ling Xiaohan blocks up in front of Mu Bei and blocks his way.

When he died? Take his woman away in front of him.