Chapter 2093

Leng Shutong met his father's gaze and nodded to him.

Field Mann took his eyes away from her like a lake and took lengyuetong to the top of the long table.

Before the meal, there was a warm greeting.

Leng Shutong sat in the crowd, looking at the scene of all the members of the field family, while he sat at the guest table like an outsider.

This kind of discrimination, almost throughout her past life.

Leng Shutong sighed and stirred his hands under the table.

No matter how strong her heart is, the indifference from her relatives will inevitably make her eye pass a trace of injury.

In front of him, Leng Yuetong stood on the side of field Mann's body with a bright yellow skirt and a charming look. She was really beautiful.

At this time, Charles sat in the front of the position, a pair of blue eyes are not instantaneous coagulation cold moon Tung.

With the end of field Mann's polite opening speech, the servants came in from outside the hall and put all kinds of English meals in front of the guests.

It's hard to imagine that this is just a family daughter's birthday party.

There are almost all the business leaders and even the royal nobles in London. Even a Duke who often shows up in front of the stage also appears in the banquet.

When the banquet starts, everyone's table manners are gentle and elegant.

Not long after, a bodyguard came to Charles' back and whispered a few words in his ear. Charles put down his knife and fork, looked over the long table, and leisurely fell on the opposite side.

At the same time, Han Yunting wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Charles quietly.

They did not attract anyone's attention, including Leng Shutong, who was absent-minded.

Charles saw Han Yunting nodding, squinted, took the napkin on his leg, put it aside, and left the banquet hall in a twinkling of an eye.

A few minutes later, Han Yunting looked at Leng Shutong who had a bad appetite and said in a deep voice, "if you don't want to eat, don't eat!"

Leng Shutong holding the spoon's hand trembled slightly, turned his eyes and sighed: "I don't want to eat, but... I'm not very hungry."

It's hard for her to do whatever she wants in field manor.

Especially with the burden of marrying Charles, she was worried about what would happen tonight.

Even with Han Yunting's company, he can't compete with the field family, which has a big family.

"Since you're not hungry, why don't you go out for a walk?"

Han Yunting's suggestion is echoed by Leng Shutong. Anyway, no one around cares about her. It's better to go out with Han Yunting for a breath.

When she thought about it, she suggested with high spirits, "I'll take you to the racecourse. I haven't seen atine for a long time!"

Artine?

Han Yunting flashed God, suppressed the desire to ask, while no one noticed, with her quietly left.

And this scene, has been observed lengyuetong panoramic view.

With a sly smile, she looked at the bodyguard in the corner of the dining room and winked at him. The latter followed him with a deep understanding.

……

Outside the palace, Han Yunting is now near the fountain. He looks at Leng Shutong and asks, "who is atin?"

too bad!

Leng Shutong's shoulder trembled and nervously bit the corner of his lip.

She was so quick to say the name of atin!

"Well? Tell me, who's Artin! " Seeing her hesitation, Han Yunting immediately reached out and pinched her face, "do you want to hide it from me?"