At this moment, Yan Shiqi, holding the man in his arm, walked slowly around the crowded place. Before the banquet started, there were countless people in the hall.
When the man was holding the inkstone, Qi Xun went to the rest area. They took their seats lightly. Then he replied in a deep voice, "no matter what she wants to say, she shouldn't have known about 14 years ago."
Inkstone when seven elbows support table edge, smell she then hold the cheek to look at the man, "is a bit strange, how can she know 14 years ago, also a pair of pledge tone. Who told her? "
The man's lip side dyed light mockery color, although didn't open mouth, but his eyes slowly fell on the entrance a face of complacent Mo Liangyu body.
Yan Shiqi followed his line of sight and opened his mouth in surprise. He had nothing to say.
Her subconscious doubt, should not be mo Liangyu and Ling Mi said what should not be said?
What happened to the fourth brother 14 years ago is a taboo of the Qin family.
Will Mo Liangyu tell Ling Mi all about it?
Even if the Qin family blocked the news in those years, people from the same major families would know something more or less.
But obviously, Ling MI is the one who knows the least.
Otherwise, at the beginning of linhuwan, she would not have a provocative attitude and told herself that there was a girl in her fourth brother's heart who had loved her for more than ten years.
The more I think about it, the more I feel that it's hard to calm down tonight.
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As time goes by, all the guests have arrived, but Ling MI has not yet appeared.
At the moment, in the corner of the rest area, Qiao Mu is sending wechat under the table with his mobile phone. He especially wants to be a little girl these two days.
But now it's morning abroad, so I don't want to disturb her, so I can only store the edited content in the message box of wechat and wait for daybreak to send it to Xiaoya.
On one side, Han Yunting looked down at the latest fashion design drawings on his mobile phone and revised them from time to time.
It was almost five o'clock, and the engagement party was about to begin.
Mo Liangyu and the master of Mohism are entertaining guests. The banquet hall is full of people.
The engagement banquet was held in the form of a buffet dinner. Although the guests talked in twos and threes, they also observed the surroundings from time to time.
Ling family's gold, how has not appeared?
At this time, the man's mobile phone rang, is a phone call.
Inkstone when seven sitting in his body, saw the caller ID, she micro pick eyebrows, and man four eyes relative.
Three times later, the man picked up, the other side only said a word, he said: "good!"
The moment the phone hung up, several people at the table looked at him one after another.
The man's line of sight over the crowd, slowly finishing the suit coat, tone indifference, "V8 president room."
Qiao Mu was confused: "how? Are you sleepy? And a president's room to sleep in? "
Han Yunting also slightly puzzled, but hesitated and did not speak.
Inkstone when seven eyes a man to get up, she didn't say much, arranged a body of woolen cloth skirt, then stood up, "I also go."
"You two, together!" When the man pulls the inkstone, Qi turns around and opens his mouth to Qiao Mu and Han Yunting.
Qiao Mu wants to talk and stop, but he meets Han Yunting's eyes. He gets up to keep up. In their impression, Lao Si never does anything recklessly.
He must have reason to do things.
Qiao Mu was not fast. He was supported by Han Yunting's arm. He looked at his back and wondered, "what's the matter? This wedding banquet... I feel like it's going to change. "
Han Yunting pursed his lips without opening his mouth, but his eyes covered by the lens were full of melancholy.
He only hoped that Ling Mi would not do anything out of line.
Just now he was sitting not far away from Lao Si. If he read the name on the phone correctly, it should be Ling MI.
As soon as they left the banquet hall, another strange man with an unhappy face quietly followed them