Li Qingling, who came to the door to wait for someone, saw the four of them wrapped around her like flies, and her face immediately dropped.
But the colder she became, the more pure and pure she appeared, making them want to use all their strength to pluck this high-altitude flower.
Finally, Li Qingling, who was extremely annoyed, said, "Please give way and don't get in the way of my sweetheart."
Hearing this, the four people widened their eyes angrily——
"You have a sweetheart, and Mrs. Zhuang arranges for us to dance with you? Are you kidding us?"
Li Qingling dismissed: "My mother is playing tricks on you, you go find her."
But with their status, how can they tolerate such a joke, especially when everyone present is watching!
One of them simply grabbed her wrist and pulled her hard: "You have to dance even if you don't want to dance in this opening dance!"
"I don't want to, let me go!"
"Be honest, your mother arranged this!"
Just when the four of them were trying to make Li Qingling's arrangements clear, a sinister voice suddenly sounded from behind them: "Didn't you hear she said she didn't want to?"
The four of them heard the sound and looked around, only to see a man in black uniform looking at them with a smile.
"No more hands?"
As the man's voice sounded again, someone recognized him: "He is Lin Yue!"
She grabbed Li Qingling's hand and immediately let go of it tremblingly.
"Mr. Lin!" Li Qingling ran towards him aggrievedly and looked up at him: "Why are you here? There is only half of the opening dance left."
Lin Yue lowered his eyes, taking in the girl's naivety and woman's charm: "Can't you dance even half a dance?"
"sure!"
In the banquet hall, when he saw Li Qingling holding Lin Yue's hand and walking in with a bright smile, Li Jingchen's eyes tightened. When did they...
Was it the day she was kidnapped?
Lu Wanwan was shocked and said: "Mr. Li, when did Qing Ling meet Lin Yue?"
Thinking that she still didn't know the whole story, Li Jingchen simply explained.
Lu Wanwan's head was in a mess and she said, "No wonder..."
Li Jingchen asked: "What's wrong?"
Lu Wanwan blamed herself: "It's all my fault. On the day Qing Ling came back for her birthday, I smelled smoke from her body, but I felt soft and agreed to hide it for her. I should have told you!"
"Don't get confused first. Lin Yue is not here for her, but for me." If you want to ask why Li Jingchen is so sure, the answer is actually very simple: "Lingling is not Lin Yue's type."
After Lu Wanwan was stunned, she couldn't help but think of her sister Lu Weiwei.
Although Li Qingling has just begun to show her youth, she is still much greener than Lu Weiwei.
"I'm afraid Lin Yue wants to use the opportunity to get close to Qingling to attack me."
As soon as Li Jingchen finished speaking, he saw Lin Yue gently holding Li Qingling's waist in the center of the dance floor, then holding her hand and placing it lightly on his shoulder. As they danced gracefully, her narrow eyes looked at him with a hint of evil.
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Lu Wanwan captured this scene and asked in a tight voice: "In other words, is he playing with Qingling's emotions?"
"Um."
"This bastard!"
Seeing that Lu Wanwan was about to rush over, Li Jingchen stopped her in time: "Don't go there yet, otherwise Qing Ling won't be able to get off the stage."
Lu Wanwan could only watch as Li Qingling and Lin Yue finished half the dance.
When Li Qingling stopped dancing with satisfaction to the last note, she saw that her elder brother and sister-in-law all had sullen faces.