Tingyun took a shower and changed into a white suit with perfect details. She fitted from her shirt to her vest, naturally decent and not bloated.
It was indeed made by Mr. William for him.
Standing in front of the mirror, he is a walking model, looking good no matter what he wears.
Tingyun has always had a doubt, why did Mr. William lie to his father? His legs were obviously fine.
What is the real purpose of letting him come here?
I'm afraid it's more than just signing a contract.
Is it really just a birthday party?
If you attend a birthday party, you can send an invitation openly, and no one will refuse.
So, Tingyun had a bad premonition and felt that there was a big secret hidden in this manor.
But what is this secret?
It may take time to disclose it.
"Hello Mr. Tingyun."
When he opened the door, Lucy, a close-knit Filipino maid, saluted him respectfully, "These are fresh foods, should you eat some first?"
He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the exquisite dining car in front of him, "Okay." Then he turned around and entered the room.
Lucy pushed the dining cart in. There were more than a dozen kinds of food, not much portion, and they were all very delicate.
Tingyun sat on the sofa, "Lucy, is this just an ordinary banquet?"
"Miss Daimei's coming-of-age ceremony, the 18th birthday party, so it's a little grand." Lucy replied.
Tingyun looked at her, then picked up the spoon...
In the next room.
Both girls were dressed like lotus flowers, wearing dresses and exquisite makeup, each with their own beauty.
"Daimei, do you know where Tingyun lives?" Mu Jianing suddenly asked.
"Next door." The girl pointed to the right, "What's wrong?"
"We came here by carpooling, I'll transfer the fare to him."
"Let's go together?"
"good."
There was an hour before the dance party started, and dozens of luxury cars had been parked in the parking yard. The gorgeously dressed guests were walking in the yard, drinking red wine and chatting.
The night has not yet arrived, and the afterglow in the sky is so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.
Daimei took Mu Jianing to Tingyun's room. The door was open and lucy was inside.
She politely knocked on the door.
Tingyun turned his eyes when he heard the sound, and his eyes fell on Mu Jianing who had changed into a dress. His black hair was half draped on his left shoulder, looking very elegant.
"Miss." Lucy saluted respectfully.
Before Tingyun could speak, Demei took Mu Jianing's hand and took her inside.
Mu Jianing was a little nervous inexplicably. She faced Tingyun's gaze, pursed her beautiful pink lips, and her skin was as creamy as her skin.
As the two girls approached, Tingyun retracted her gaze and continued to taste the pastry on the plate.
"Mr. Tingyun, Jianing said she would give you the fare, so how much should she give you?" Daimei was careless and smiled straight into the topic.
Tingyun was slightly stunned, raised his eyes again, and his deep and calm eyes fell on Mu Jianing's face.
The wave-like eyes amaze him for a moment.
"That..." Mu Jianing was a little confused and her reaction was slowed down for a while, "Or add WeChat first?"
"This excuse for adding WeChat is good." Tingyun's tone was cold, and his eyes closed, "Forget the fare, I don't have the habit of adding WeChat."
So cold? Daimei tightened her chest and looked at him subconsciously.
Mu Jianing looked at him, then looked at the last piece of osmanthus cake on the plate. Before he fell the silver fork, she reached out and squeezed it into her mouth.
Tingyun was slightly stunned and looked up at her.
I saw the girl chewing, then swallowing, and looking at him unhappily, "You feel so good about yourself. Do you think I want to add you on WeChat?"
After saying that, she turned around and left!
Daimei looked at Tingyun, then looked at Lucy, and quickly turned around and chased after him!