Jiang Meili and xiaotaozi saw that Tang Lingxi had treated the wound, so they walked to the side carefully.

Tang Lingxi shouted them to sit down. Little peach hid aside on the pretext that she was a maid. Jiang Meili sat down next to her. She didn't dare to look at Dongling Beichen at all.

Dongling Nanzhi wanted to sit next to Tang Lingxi, but he was pushed aside by Dongling Beichen.

"That's my fiancee."

Cheng Linglong, who was pulling a chair to sit down, heard this sentence and made an obvious move. Then he returned to normal and was ready to sit down, but he heard Tang Lingxi say lukewarm.

"I don't seem to know this man."

Cheng Linglong's face changed greatly. He was just about to scold, but he saw that both Dongling family were here, so he had to whisper.

"Lingxi, what are you talking about?"

"I'm not familiar with you. Don't call me that." Tang Lingxi stirred the small spoon in the milk cup and tinkled.

"Lingxi..."

"Lingxi said, don't call me that." Dongling Beichen put down the tableware in his hand and echoed.

Tang Lingxi smiled at him and almost didn't give him a thumbs up. Cheng Linglong's face was very bad. She looked at Dongling Nanzhi again, but she saw that he only had to cut the bread in his plate without looking at himself.

"We are all the daughters of the Cheng family, Ling... You, you don't have to."

"Don't forget..." Tang Lingxi's eyes were not squint, his eyes were slightly lax, but he seemed to be looking at the Dongling Beichen opposite, and didn't look at her at all. "Do I still need to be kind and kind to the enemy who killed my mother?"

Cheng Linglong suddenly widened his eyes: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course."

Tang Lingxi turned his head and looked at her. The coldness in his eyes was obvious.

When her mother had just had a car accident, she was suspicious, so she went to the Lakeside Hotel to investigate the situation. Nie Wenyuan must know, but because of an accident, she disrupted the plan.

She clearly heard that Nie Wenyuan helped Cheng Linglong, but she needed evidence to prove all this, so she didn't tear her face with them when she returned to the Cheng family.

But now here, does she need to smile with her enemies?

Sorry, she can't do it. She is a person who must report the defects, not to mention the person who killed her only mother.

Is she going to boast to her enemies and eat at a table?

Then she lives too without dignity!

"But..." Cheng Linglong's eyes sparkled with tears. He looked like he had been wronged. However, he saw that everyone on the table was doing their own things, so he had to change a sad tone. "It's none of my business at all. We're here together. Can't we eat together as well as at Cheng's house?"

"No."

Tang Lingxi firmly refused. Dongling Nan puffed and gave her his cut bread. As soon as he reached out his hand, he was patted off by Dongling Beichen's chopsticks.

Dongling Nanzhi shrugged his shoulders, saying that he had no choice. Tang Lingxi also took a dissatisfied look at Dongling Beichen.

Cheng Linglong felt as if she had been stabbed by a needle. She stood alone and poured a feeling of being isolated and humiliated from head to foot.

"Besides, we all belong to the Dongling family. Who are you, sitting here for Mao?"

"You?"

It's funny that Cheng Linglong finally found an outlet to vent. In this way, it can be said that all are Dongling people?

Tang Lingxi seemed to see her doubts, put down the tableware in his hand and counted them one by one.

"You know these two Dongling families. I've lived in Dongling family. Naturally, little peach is the private maid of the second young master of Dongling. Naturally, it's also named Dongling..."

Dongling Nanzhi and Xiaotao fought a cold war together. What is the private maid of the second young master.

"What about her?"

Cheng Linglong points to Jiang Meili and grabs her mouth. Jiang Meili looks up at her and stares at her in disgust.

Tang Lingxi slowly looked at Dongling Nanzhi. Dongling Nanzhi was stunned. He looked up and apologized and explained, "Miss Jiang is my personal assistant now."

The expression on Cheng Linglong's face was frozen, and his throat surged, but he couldn't say a word.

Fortunately, he was still trying his best to get close to Nanzhi of Dongling, but Tang Lingxi easily pushed the people around him to these people.

Good, good, Tang Lingxi. I haven't seen you for so many years. I'm good at it.

Tang Lingxi totally ignores her hatred. Originally, they are incompatible. Why she sits here today is because she wants to smash the field

Otherwise, did you want her to sit under the stage and watch Cheng Linglong take a beautiful portrait, and then clap her hands below?

She has a bad brain, so she thinks her brain is full of grass?

Cheng Linglong bit his lips, and finally slammed the door and left. When he heard a bang at the door, Tang Lingxi looked up.

"Do you want to pay for the broken door?"

Jiang Meili was just about to refute her, but she thought that she had been hurt by her carelessness. At the moment, Dongling Beichen was angry, so she had to gulp down the porridge in the bowl as if she couldn't hear it.

Tang Lingxi saw that no one paid attention to himself. Even Jiang Meili, who had always been used to poisonous tongue, didn't make a sound. Suddenly he felt a little quiet and terrible, so he slapped Jiang Meili on the back.

Poof!

"Cough, cough..."

Jiang Meili immediately coughed violently. Xiaotaozi immediately went to get a napkin. Nanzhi of Dongling opposite also hurriedly handed her mouthwash.

Tang Lingxi innocently opened his eyes and looked at Dongling Beichen with an expression of "I didn't mean it". When Dongling Beichen saw that Jiang Meili was getting better, several people continued to sit down, which made a faint remark.

"You don't have to be nervous. This slap will be even."

Jiang Meili naturally understood what he said. So, won't Beichen of Dongling blame himself for almost falling to death Tang Lingxi?

"How can this be even!"

Tang Lingxi immediately shouted. Dongling Beichen frowned. It seems that all the etiquette he had learned before has been learned in vain.

"What else do you want to do? Do you want to blackmail me?" Jiang Meili pointed to her neck with a fork.

"Look at my legs!"

Tang Lingxi twisted his body, stretched out his legs and put them on Jiang Meili's chair, pointing to the gauze with tears.

"Isn't it just a little skin worn?"

"You have to compensate me!"

"Do you want to blackmail your best friend for more than ten years?"

Tang Lingxi shook her head. Jiang Meili just nodded happily, but she continued to be serious: "I'm blackmailing you!"

"You beat me and coughed. No, I got bronchitis!"

"Don't come here! Lose money and pay for my mental loss“

Jiang Meili glanced at Beichen of Dongling and saw that although he was indifferent as usual, he didn't have the ferocious feeling before, so she waved her hand.

"Your Lord Dongling said it was even."

Tang Lingxi looked back, but Beichen of Dongling looked at him with burning eyes. At the bottom of his eyes, there was less alienation and indifference last night, with the sunshine of the morning.