Qiao Yimo humbled whether it was salty or weak.

After seeing the two enter the lounge, everyone also began to regain their senses, and then they discussed in a low voice:

"What's the situation? Mo Xin, the rumored girlfriend of Lord Juu, also came to participate?"

"Did Mrs. Leng allow her to come in? What's the matter? Is it that the Leng family is going to open her heart to the world today?"

"But Mo Xin's origin is unknown. It is impossible for Mrs. Leng to admit her."

"It's wrong, wanting to marry into Leng's family is not easy said than done."

"What's more, it's a woman with unknown origins, no fame and no fame."

Dong Qianxue on the side was silent, his eyes fixed on the entrance of the lounge, his fingers were squeezed tightly, and his face was very ugly.

At this moment, where is the arrogance of her just now.

Leng Tire, did he really bring that vixie from Mo Xin to the banquet scene?

Did Mrs. Leng approved this?

Although she had prepared that Mo Xin that vixen would appear before she came, the scene just now hurt her heart.

She immediately panicked again.

"Mom, what should I do?" Dong Qianxue turned her head and turned her help-seeking gaze at Yang Linglan.

Yang Linglan gritted her teeth fiercely, clenching her fists in both hands.

She didn't think that Mo Xin's bitch had really come.

But how could Mrs. Leng's picky eyes fall upon a woman like her who didn't know where she came from?

So she put her only hope on the old lady Leng and said with comfort: "Qianxue, don't panic."

"How could I not panic!" Dong Qianxue's eyes were red and he was about to cry.

Now that the vixen dare to come to the banquet, what use is the piano she prepared!

Yang Linglan explained patiently, her voice was very small, for fear that the guests on the side might hear her, "Even if Mo Xin comes, Mrs. Leng may not be able to accept her. After all, Mrs. Leng can't be attracted to this kind of woman. "

Those with eyes will choose Dong Qianxue, who is versatile, and Yang Linglan thinks so.

"But, what if the old lady likes her? Then I won't have a chance at all."

Dong Qianxue's strength is not strong, and he has no backbone, and it is easy to panic when things happen.

Just when Yang Linglan was about to speak again, there was a sudden quarrel in the lounge.

"Jiu'er, why did you bring her here?"

The tone of the speech was fierce, and the voice was very loud, the voice of Mrs. Leng.

When everyone heard it, they quickly pricked their ears, wanting to inquire about the situation inside.

The women present couldn't help but looked at each other, gloating, "Master Tiong brought the vixen over, and Mrs. Leng lost her temper."

"Hahahahaha, didn't Mrs. Leng have met Moxin that vixen?"

"Lao Leng is still great!"

"Hahahaha, there are jokes to watch today, and we will see how Mrs. Leng drove her out later."

Dong Qianxue and Yang Linglan heard the words of Mrs. Leng just now. They immediately looked like a glance, and their frowning brows gradually relaxed.

The corner of Yang Linglan's mouth evoked a hint of sarcasm, "Qianxue, I told you everything, Mrs. Leng will definitely not like the vixen of Mo Xin, right?"

Dong Qianxue pursed her pink lips, her hands with her clenched fists gradually relaxed, her tone sneered somewhat: "It seems that I am worried."

Right! How could Mo Xin's vixen compare to her?

Without looking at his identity, he dared to blatantly hook up with Lord Tired.

at the same time.

the other side. JrNovels.com