Chapter 11

It turns out that Ling Chenyun is really elder brother Ling Mofan. Is Ling Mofan the illegitimate son of master Ling?

My God, it's true!

I learned later that I got married in a flash, and I got to the famous Ling group!

This evening, I watched the men and women who were dressed up at the banquet. They kept calm expression on their faces. When I saw Ling Qingshan in legend, it was enough.

"Who are you?"

When I looked up, the first thing I saw was a white bra skirt, showing a pair of white and slender legs. The exquisite curve was outlined to the extreme. The woman came towards me with a big wave of waist length and a charming smile on her face.

At the moment, I stand alone beside a long table. Ling Mo fan is sitting on the sofa not far away from me. I want to eat something. I'm really hungry.

"Hello." Her aura is very strong, but now as Mrs. Ling Mo fan, I must not show stage fright.

I took the initiative to say hello to her and extended my hand.

The woman shakes the red wine in the goblet, showing a shallow smile, but did not reach out, I stopped in mid air hand, really embarrassed.

"I saw you come in with Mo fan. I didn't expect that Mo fan turned me down to be his girlfriend and found a woman like you." Perhaps it was her good upbringing that made her smile even when she said the most ugly words at the banquet.

Is this the enemy of love?

I have no bottom in my heart, but I still show a smile that I think is generous and decent. "My surname is ye, and my name is Yunjin. I don't know how to call Miss."

"Hello, Miss Ye. My name is Yan Wanxi. You are the first female companion Mo fan brought to the banquet besides me." She has a bright smile.

Yan Wanxi has a beautiful face. Every smile and smile has a kind of amorous charm. If she is in school, she is the school flower.

"Well, I don't think Mo fan will bother you to be his girlfriend any more." I winked at her. "I married Mo fan. Of course, this kind of thing is at my service."

Hearing me say that she married Ling Mo fan, her beautiful face suddenly became gloomy. There was even a kind of disgust that I couldn't say. Yes, it was the disgust that I was naked without any modification.

"Don't think that if you wear an evening dress and dress up delicately, you will really treat yourself as a Phoenix. Mo fan is just playing with you. You are really shameless." She shakes her wine glass with a proper smile on her lips.

Yeah, she's clever. She's just acting on occasion.

For a moment, I was stung by her words.

"I've seen a lot of women like you. I usually pretend to be pathetic. I also know how to refuse and welcome that kind of old man. I always think that men all over the world like you, and Mo fan won't eat you."

She shakes her glass and walks past me gracefully, chatting with a woman in a pink shawl.

I carry a piece of mousse cake, looking in the direction of Ling Mo fan, but Ling Mo fan is not in the sofa area.

Just as I found a quiet place to sit down and eat some fruit and cake, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd.

I didn't take it seriously. I reached for an Yintao and put it in my mouth.

"Yan Wanxi's bracelet is missing, a Bulgari rose gold bracelet. Have you seen it?"

I raised my eyes, Ling Mo fan suddenly appeared in front of me. Today, he was wearing a pure black hand-made tuxedo. He was a gentleman and noble. The man standing in front of me was as silent and cold as ice.

"No, how could I have seen her bracelet." There's no reason.

Ling Mo fan's eyes didn't move away from me, he didn't speak, just stare at me.

"Did you get enough money last time?" He suddenly asked me such a question.

It's not enough. The money owed to my relatives plus the interest is still less than 500000 yuan. In addition, a relative of the family of the deceased suddenly called my mother and asked my mother to compensate me for the spiritual loss of 5 million yuan.

I can't even afford tens of thousands of dollars now, let alone millions of astronomical figures.

"Still -" I hesitated, but I didn't say it.

At this time, Yan Wanxi came along with Ling Qingshan. Ling Chenyun walked on the left side of Ling Qingshan. In addition, there were seven or eight men and women in bright clothes behind him.

"Open her bag!"

I looked up at the woman who was speaking.

It's Ling Xiying, Ling Qingshan's daughter. Now she is wearing a purple off shoulder chiffon skirt, a small melon face, long gray hair hanging to her waist. Her voice is like a clear spring on a snow mountain, cold and proud.

Today, I have a dress and a matching handbag, which is very exquisite. During this period, I have never left my hand, only when I took the cake just now, I put it on the table.

"What for?" I am a little confused, subconsciously grasp Ling Mo fan's hand, very puzzled to look at Ling Mo fan.