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Chapter 96 Can anyone touch a man's place?

Everyone's eyes turned to Ling Xiao, and Sheng Wanwan's voice was interrupted.

Seeing Ling Xiao, Sheng Wanwan stiffened and stood up immediately.

Mous next to her looked at Sheng Wanwan's reaction, and a deep pain flashed through her eyes: Is she so reluctant to get close to him now?

At this moment, Sheng Wanwan's face turned pale. Even if she put on makeup, she could not hide her paleness.

Mousse watched the change in her face and the fear in her eyes, and followed her gaze with her eyes.

I saw Ling Xiao walking in from the door with dignity and indifference like a king, with the lazy power of a person in power that no one dared to ignore.

Ling Xiao, why did he appear here?

Mousse's face suddenly became extremely cold, her gentle temperament also became sharp, and his eyes returned to Sheng Wanwan's face.

So, did she agree to attend this banquet because of Ling Xiao?

So, was she so anxious to stay away from him because she was afraid that this man would misunderstand her?

After recognizing these two points, Mousse's heart felt like a big stone was pressing down on him, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Ling Xiao saw Sheng Wanwan as soon as he entered the door, and then his eyes stayed on her face, getting colder and sharper.

Sheng Wanwan's mind went blank and she was completely panicked.

How to do how to do……

These three words were repeated in her mind over and over again. She couldn't find the answer, her thoughts were messy, and she was getting more and more panicked.

Also coming in with Ling Xiao was Tang Yi.

When the people at the table saw the two of them, they all stood up in unison.

Han Xin walked towards Ling Xiao and took the initiative to extend his hand, "Mr. Ling, I finally waited for you."

Ling Xiao raised his hand and touched Han Xin. Without saying anything, he walked towards the innermost position.

Han Xin's eyes fell on Tang Yi's face, looking a little excited, "Is this Dr. Tang?"

Tang Yi raised his hand, "Tang Yi."

Han Xin said, "Jiuang, Jiuang."

In fact, Han Xin and his wife came to Haicheng this time because Han's father had a strange disease and South Korea was helpless.

Later, Mrs. Han heard that there had been such a case in Haicheng and that the patient had fully recovered after diagnosis and treatment, so the couple took this trip.

The other men at the table were actually the authorities in Haicheng's medical community, and they were sincerely invited by Mousse.

Mu Si also contacted Tang Yi, but was rejected by him several times.

Han Xin and his wife had no choice but to use their connections and contacted Ling Xiao.

Therefore, Mu Si had no idea that Ling Xiao and Tang Yi would come tonight.

As Ling Xiao and Tang Yi sat down, others also sat down one after another.

Sheng Wanwan slowed down for a moment because of panic. At this moment, there was only one seat left on the table, between Ling Xiao and Mou Si.

She had no choice but to leave her seat next to Mrs. Han and sit down between Ling Xiao and Mou Si.

Han Xin and Mrs. Han couldn't understand Sheng Wanwan's behavior.

Ling Xiao glanced at Sheng Wanwan coldly, then looked away from her, as if he didn't recognize her.

Sheng Wanwan felt shuddering all over.

After a while, she quietly tugged at the hem of his clothes and whispered to him, "Mrs. Han just pulled me and said a few words."

So she didn't want to sit there.

But Ling Xiao turned a deaf ear to her explanation.

Mousse on the side saw Sheng Wanwan's little movements and heard her soft whispers. She put down her hands under the table and couldn't help but clenched them tightly, her heart tingling for a while.

Now he is obviously sitting next to her, but he seems like an outsider.

Why is she so anxious to explain to Ling Xiao? Is she so afraid of being misunderstood by him?

Seeing that Ling Xiao ignored him, Sheng Wanwan tugged at the hem of his clothes again.

This time, Ling Xiao finally moved. His eyes fell on her hand holding the hem of his clothes, and he said casually, "Miss Sheng, please take your hands off my pants."

For a moment, everyone looked at the two of them with particularly "weird" eyes, and some even looked at them with contempt.

They regarded Sheng Wanwan as a loose, gold-worshipping girl who seduced men in public.

How could a daughter of a good family put her hands on a man's pants? Can anyone touch that place?

The expressions of Han Xin and his wife were so complicated that they didn't know how to describe them.

Sheng Wanwan's face turned red and she quickly took her hand back.

She was obviously pulling at the hem of his clothes, but where did she touch his pants?

Moreover, he called her "Miss Sheng" distantly in front of everyone, which was clearly deliberately misleading her about the relationship between him and him.

Mousse couldn't remain silent. He looked at Ling Xiao and said with a half-smile, "Mr. Ling, I just accidentally touched the hem of your clothes. I have long heard that you are very repulsive to women. I didn't expect it to be worse than the rumors."

It’s more serious.”

Ling Xiao looked at Mu Si, with a hint of mockery in his laziness, "Mr. Mu said it so lightly, it seems like he was touched a lot!"

Sheng Wanwan's face turned pale and she pinched her hands together tightly.

Ling Xiao's words were a blatant and unscrupulous insult to her.

She knew that no matter what she did tonight, it would be a mistake in his eyes!

Mu Si was not as patient as Sheng Wan Wan. He looked at Ling Xiao with a gloomy look, "Mr. Mu, please respect yourself."

At this time, Tang Yi smiled and said, "It's you, Mr. Mu, who should respect yourself, right? I didn't see that Miss Sheng is too lazy to talk to you. There's no occasion for being attentive, right?"

Mousse's eyes immediately fell on Sheng Wanwan's face, and her voice was full of protection, "Wanwan, please sit over here."

Sheng Wanwan pinched her hands tightly, the backs of her white and tender hands turned red from her pinching, her eyes stared straight at the tablecloth in front of her, and her red lips pressed together tightly.

"Wanwan..."

"Mr. Mu, can you please just leave me alone?"

She raised her face and looked at the man in front of her indifferently.

Sheng Wanwan's indifferent expression made Mousse's throat feel like someone was strangling her.

Ling Xiao looked at the interaction between the two and raised his thin lips mockingly.

The other people did not dare to take a breath. They smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air, and it was quite strong.

Han Xin and his wife had no idea what was going on and were confused: What on earth is going on?

The war finally subsided and Sheng Wanwan no longer acted rashly. She fully understood Ling Xiao's evil tonight, but no matter how much dissatisfaction she had, she could only force herself to swallow it.

She chose the road herself, and she had to walk it even if it was filled with blood.

She also knew that Ling Xiao was really angry, but she was really no match for Ling Xiao. Whatever he did was wrong in his eyes anyway. She didn't want to worry about it anymore, she just wanted the dinner to end quickly.

Not long after, the food was served, and Sheng Wanwan buried her face in the bowl silently, out of sight.

Fortunately, Mousse was sensible and didn't cause any trouble for her.

But he sat next to her, drinking one cup after another, and soon red spots began to appear on his skin.

Mousse is allergic to alcohol. If he drinks too much, his whole body will feel itchy and uncomfortable. If it were before, she would never let him drink like this.

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