Wen churan obediently put on his raincoat, took a bite of bread, returned all the other pieces to the clerk and opened his mouth with milk.

"Thank you."

Only these two words were lost. She took Bai Youning's dog chain and turned away smartly.

Bai Youning raised her dog's head and barked at her angrily, "why do you return the bread? At least give me two bites, and the money that the little girl gave you? Pick it up! "

Wen churan pulled up her young face, stared at her and ordered, "I'm not a real beggar! Wait a minute. If I can't stir up Sheng Shimo's engagement, you'd better rush up and bite him. It's better to bite directly into the hospital! If things are done tonight, you can have as much bread as you want! "

Bai Youning's hungry dog eyes glowed. After hearing this, she immediately barked excitedly.

Wang Wan feels something wrong again. He is not a real dog!

After Wen churan, I'm really getting more and more worthless!

It's raining outside, but the banquet hall is full of rich guests. They hold champagne and red wine in their hands and talk in groups. The scene is very lively.

A grand engagement ceremony is about to begin. A new couple enters the stage hand in hand, standing in the center of the stage and accepting the baptism of all the guests.

A man of talent and a woman of beauty is like a pair made in heaven.

After some polite words, the staff came on with a ring.

A new couple picked up the ring, held each other's hands and was ready to put them on for each other. There was a lot of applause.

Just then, the door of the banquet hall was pushed open.

"No engagement!"

The voice of command like suppression, with sweetness and tenderness, rang through the whole banquet hall.

Everyone present looked for a voice.

I saw a seven or eight year old girl coming in from the door. Her thin body was covered with a black raincoat. With her walking, the rain on the raincoat rolled down and fell to the ground.

She buried her head deeply, because her hat covered most of her face, making her look more gloomy, even with a trace of strangeness.

With his right hand, he led a big white dog half a person tall. A glittering golden bell was hung around the white dog's neck. It made a crisp jingle in the dead banquet hall.

Jingle jingle——

As if with unique magic, each sound hit everyone's heart and nerves.

Mingming is just a little girl, more than one meter tall, looking weak.

But every step she approached seemed to have a strong aura, like a storm, and even shocked the whole banquet hall.

Wearing a black raincoat, she looks like a demon from hell. The spreading dark smell seems to devour everything in front of her. The bell rings like the sound of death.

Only when the little girl stood in the middle of the banquet hall did the people present react.

Several bodyguards rushed up immediately and pressed her and the big white dog.

"Children, this is not where you can come. Hurry out!"

The little girl was quiet and said, "I'm looking for someone."

The sweet, soft and waxy voice is very beautiful.

Looking for someone?

Bodyguards naturally don't believe it. Who is a dirty little beggar looking for in such a place?

"Children, there's no one you're looking for!"

"Yes!" Wen churan proudly raised his head, stretched out his small hand and pointed to the stage, "I'm looking for that man!"

Looking in the direction of the little girl's fingers, people's eyes gathered on a handsome man.