Chapter 2459 Miss Liver is being arranged on a blind date
Li Ying thought to herself, what kind of Lafayette, her grandma can eat three of them in one meal.
"Everyone, sit down and treat yourself as your own family. My old lady just has nothing to do. She wants to gather with everyone and talk to the old sisters. Then she calls the children to come and take a look. Don't really think of it as a tea party."
The old lady sat down and greeted everyone, looking completely different from how she usually did at home.
The chief executives were all old ladies, and any one of them would be a powerful character. At this time, Li Ying could only pretend to be quail and pray in her heart.
Don't call me, don't call me.
"Sakura."
As soon as she finished praying, the old lady called her.
As expected, there is no way to avoid what is coming.
She sighed, turned her back to the old lady's table, quickly moved her facial muscles, adjusted her perfect smile, stood up and walked over.
Wang Fuxue was afraid that she would not be thorough, so she had to bravely accompany her to the Palace of Hell.
As soon as the two sat down, they were immediately surrounded by old ladies.
The tone of voice of these old ladies always made Li Ying feel like she had traveled through time and sounded like old concubines plucked from Qing palace movies.
When I came up, I asked: "Are you in love?"
Li Ying's ultimate move is useless in this game, because her so-called young age is not considered young in the eyes of these old ladies.
She didn't dare to lie, otherwise she would have to tell countless lies to make up for it.
"No talk."
There is a girl in the family who wants to beg for help. As soon as these words are said, the table immediately starts.
Li Ying scratched her head and winked at Wang Fuxue crazily.
Ah! I want to die!
Wang Fuxue: I will accompany you.
Li Ying sniffed and burst into tears.
There was a lot of excitement at the table, and Li Ying felt a little unsure when she saw that her old demon didn't pick up the fight.
Suddenly, an old lady opposite said, "Whose girl is that?"
Everyone followed their gaze and looked over.
At the middle table, among a circle of light-colored cheongsams, there was someone wearing a black cheongsam.
Li Ying felt familiar and squinted her eyes.
The other party has long hair, the cheongsam is parted, and is wearing red high heels. The cheongsam has a hollow design from the collar to the chest. It looks a bit sexy, but in the eyes of a young man like Li Ying, it is not really out of the ordinary.
On the contrary, it has a different flavor.
If she were outside, Li Ying would have to coax people to call her "hot girl".
Wang Fuxue whispered: "I don't know which warrior he is. He will definitely be scolded to death when he returns home."
Li Ying: "She's so pretty, I'd rather go home and be scolded."
After she finished speaking, the other person happened to turn sideways, and she saw the face on the other side.
Lan Jingyu’s sister?
Called...Lan Shan!
The two looked at each other, and Lan Shan didn't even know that she was the target of attention. She turned around and poured a cup of tea, raised the glass to Li Ying, and drank it down in one gulp as if drinking.
Wang Fuxue applauded the other party for her courage, but before she noticed, she noticed that Li Ying beside her quickly turned around to pour tea, and actually gave Lan Shan a cup in return.
She coughed lightly.
Li Ying came back to her senses and found that everyone was staring at her. She laughed dryly, took out the handkerchief coyly, and tapped her mouth, "I'm a little thirsty."
Everyone: "..."
Wang Fuxue suppressed a smile.
Opposite me, Lan Shan blinked, quickly took out her mobile phone, and took a photo in her direction, which happened to capture her holding the handkerchief with her orchid fingers.
Ms. Fried Liver has a variety of styles.
She turned around and quietly sent it to her brother.
——Judging from my level 10 lip reading, Ms. Fried Liver is being arranged for a blind date.
send!
There was no reply from the other party, and I don’t know if I saw it.
Lan Shan didn't care. She put down her phone and whispered to the people around her. She made normal friends. They were all young people. Even though she was wearing an overly formal cheongsam, she actually felt restless. Many people asked her where her clothes were custom-made.