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[122] Pre-banquet 2

"elder brother…"

Ling Yueyu pouted her red lips aggrievedly, "How can you talk to me like this?"

"..." Ling Yueming didn't even give her a look this time, and lowered his head and wiped his gun. (I'm evil)

Unexpectedly, this bloody weapon was more important than himself in his eyes! Ling Yueyu reluctantly bit her lower lip.

In fact, my brother is really handsome...

Instead of wearing a fluffy and comfortable T-shirt tonight, he wore a tight black suit to accompany his perfect figure and cold facial features...

I have to say that if she was not her brother, she would definitely do it!

Seeing the intoxication in Ling Yueyu's eyes, a deep disgust flashed in Ling Yueming's eyes.

What a ignorant woman!

In Ling Yueming's heart, Ling Yueyu's weight is not even a familiar stranger.

"Brother, are you going to attend the Queen's Masked Dance tonight?"

“…”

"Take me there? How about it?"

"Your hand is not dead yet?"

“…”

The soft smile on Ling Yueyu's face was a little unhurried.

"Brother, I have declared to the outside world that my hands have deteriorated and that I am wearing a mask and that people will not recognize me."

"..." Seeing that Ling Yueming had not replied yet, Ling Yueyu couldn't help asking tentatively.

"Brother... are you not going to go?"

"There is no female companion." He didn't want to have it either. Ling Yueming coldly threw down four words and continued to bury his head and wipe the gun.

The implication is... Although he didn't want to go, he couldn't just give the Queen's invitation, so he found such an excuse.

People in the upper class know that it is not possible for a man to attend such a banquet if he doesn't support his face with a lady.

But women don't have so many concerns.

"I'll be your female companion, how about it? Brother?"

The voice of the coquettish could pinch out the water, and Ling Yueyu said to Ling Yueming like a coquettish act.

“Not interested.”

“…”

She begged him like this! He didn't respond at all!

Ling Yueyu's lips stiffened and she glared at Ling Yueming fiercely.

If she missed this opportunity, she would miss the only chance to turn things around!

Her hands were destroyed and she offended that damn woman again! Not to mention the noble young master in the future, even the ordinary rich disciples would not dare to ask her!

So this time she went to inquire about the banquet held by Queen Elizabeth, which was a great opportunity. She had not received the invitation letter, so she could only count on Ling Yueming.

And she also knew that Xia Liangyan would come this time...

That damn woman actually instigated her in front of the hall, causing her to...

A hatred flashed through his beautiful eyes, but his unconscious right hand started to hurt heart-wrenchingly at this moment.

At this moment, a perfect conspiracy gradually took shape in her mind...

Looking at the cold Ling Yueming, a shiny light suddenly appeared in Ling Yueyu's eyes.

"Brother, take me there. Let me tell you something you are absolutely interested in..."

——

Xia Liangyan opened her eyes.

What caught my eye was a white ceiling...

Her brain was blank for a moment, and she frowned slightly.

Where is this... Oh yes, Yun Moye's home.

She seemed to be asleep, right? She seemed to have promised him to attend Queen Elizabeth's banquet.

But...whether Yun Moye? She has woken up, he hasn't come back yet?

After looking at the wall clock on the wall, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

It's already...it's 8:30.

The banquet has been around for half an hour.


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