The melodious dance music sounded, and many people invited the dance companion to go to the middle of the dance floor to dance. The dance party was officially started.
For occasions like today, there will be wine clubs after the end of the meal. For those in the mall, this is the best time to build their own interpersonal relationships. At the same time, there is huge business opportunities.
Gao Yuting is today's Shouxing. Naturally, she and Qi Chengpeng danced the first dance. She had originally intended to give this dance to Xia Mengling and Qi Zhiming. In this case, even if she said nothing, she was present.
The people may also understand what she meant, and it is not too obvious, but Ling Zeyu has been sticking to Xia Mengying, and he did not give her the chance to open that mouth. Gao Yuting naturally let Qi Zhiming take good care of Ling Zeyu.
Noble guests.
Xia Mengying and Ling Zeyu Qi Zhiming just sat down, and Xia Xiaoxue immediately followed him. He was very smart to say hello with Xia Mengying. The smile on his face was as good as before.
"Dream, can I sit down?"
Xia Mengyun smiled, Ling Zeyu sat on her left side, and there was not much distance in the middle. Qi Zhiming sat on her right hand side, with a stretched face, and the corners of the eyebrows were not painful.
Sitting next to Xia Mengling, but after almost a person who could sit down.
What spleen is Qi Zhiming? After so many years of contact, Xia Mengling certainly knows in his heart. He has been holding grew up since he was a child. He has always been for him. Ling Zeyu is just an ordinary noble guest today.
Fortunately, he was holding his hands with himself, and the last time he did not do much with him in the Xia family.
Although Qi Zhiming did not like himself in his heart, now, the two have not broke up after all, and he also said to herself before. Today she is here to meet her parents.
It ’s not what provocation is! He definitely felt that he was wearing a green hat again, and Gao Yuting and Qi Chengpeng were like that attitude. He could be happy to let him say hello to Ling Zeyu. I really do n’t know what Gao Yuting thinks.
"Self."
Xia Xiaoxue laughed, as Xia Mengying wished, sitting down in the middle of her and Qi Zhiming.
"Dream Dream, who is this person?"
Xia Xiaoxue moved in the direction of Xia Mengying, and wanted to hold her hand as she was on her shoulder as before.
Xia Mengying is the focus of the banquet at night. She will lean on her, and those people will naturally find her existence. When they talk to her, she can tell them that Xia Dahai and Fang Jingyi have divorced.
It's the Xia family's money.
"You have no bones."
Xia Mengling waved her hand mercilessly, and pushed her head away at the same time. She talked severe, and her eyes were full of disgust.
"Dream."
Xia Xiaoxue screamed grievantly, blinked, and his eyes were full of tears, but the tears did not flow out. The tears would be unpredictable when I saw it.
In the same person, Xia Mengyu himself has to feel distressed.
"I know you are angry with me, I think I have taken away my father and Miss Xia's identity."
Xia Meng paused, glanced at Ling Zeyu, and saw that he had no response, and continued, "This is an elder, can you not vent his resentment to me?"
If you didn't know what was going on, Xia Mengling would feel that he was unreasonable.
"You can hit me and scold me. As long as you can be comfortable, can we still be as good as before?"
Xia Xiaoxue sucked her nose. Qi Zhimingdun, who looked pitifully looking at, felt distressed. Looking at Xia Mengling, she felt that she was aggressive. I really did n’t know what her mother liked her.
The more I look at Qi Zhiming, the more Xia Mengying is comparable to Xia Xiaoxue.
Although Qi Zhiming said nothing, Xia Mengyu looked at him like that, and probably guess what he was thinking.
Xia Mengling laughed, but the smile was not reaching her eyes. She poured her body and got into Xia Xiaoxue's ear. "Xia Xiaoxue, what kind of person are you, you know in your heart, I also know, and now, since you are all, all, since you are all, all of them, all of which are all.
What does it mean to keep your face? What do you mean? Do you think I believe it? Do you really treat me as a fool? Don't act in front of me, you are not tired, I look tired, and I don’t eat that
set!"
Xia Mengying's voice was not loud, but it was not small. Those who danced in the dance floor could not hear it, but Qi Zhiming and Ling Zeyu, who were sitting aside, could be heard.
Xia Xiaoxue's iron face was very ugly. She bit her lips and looked at Xia Mengyu angrily, but when she found the Ling Zeyu behind Xia Mengling, she immediately became like a grievance little daughter -in -law. This face changed her face.
Speed, Ling Zeyu was surprised.
What kind of virtue she is, last time at the Xia family, he has seen it, do she think it is too late to pretend now?
"Dream, I don't!"
Xia Xiaoxue was in a hurry, screamed, and panicked argument, which attracted some people to look at it.
"Xia Mengying, don't be too much!"
If it weren't for this occasion today, Gao Yuting was here again, Qi Zhiming would shivering Xia Xiaoxue in his arms.
"Your voice is better, so if that, you can attract dads and aunt here."
In fact, Gao Yuting, who danced in the dance floor, has noticed this. Although he did not hear the sound, he probably guess what happened here. He glared at Qi Zhiming very dissatisfied.
"Qi Zhiming, accompany me to dance!"
Xia Mengling uses a strong order tone, and the voice is louder than Xia Xiaoxue's panic explanation. The movement here is not small. Many people have put their attention to this side.
Naturally, I heard it, and looked at Qi Zhiming.
Qi Zhiming was watched by so many people, very embarrassed, and stared at Xia Mengying dissatisfied.
"Zhiming, should we dance? I want to dance."
Xia Xiaoxue turned back, pulled Qi Zhiming's fingers, and gently shook his arm, a soft voice, and the beautiful beauty.
Where can I still put Gao Yuting's instructions in their hearts.
"Of course it's okay."
Qi Zhiming took Xia Xiaoxue's hand. When Xia Mengling walked towards the dance floor, he went back to Xia Mengling a provocative smile.
The condition of the Ling Zeyu is good, but what Dream loves in the heart is Qi Zhiming. As long as she firmly seizes Qi Zhiming, she can step on her feet and keep hurting her.
"How can you look at it?" Ling Zeyu pointed to his head, apparently that Qi Zhiming's head was stumped.
"It is estimated that there are some problems here."
Xia Mengfeng pointed to his eyes.
"Look at me to get revenge."
After talking about Ling Zeyu, the people not far from the side made the person look at it. The man nodded, the two looked at each other, and smiled badly.