Chapter 269

Seeing that Beichen of Dongling was still silent, Tang Lingxi stretched out three fingers and pointed to the sky, "I swear, I'll see him walking around in the future."

Dongling Beichen sighed, touched Tang Lingxi's hair and said softly, "Lingxi, that man, it's very dangerous."

Tang Lingxi nodded cleverly.

Tang Lingxi was just curious, but the appearance of Beichen in Dongling completely extinguished the little flame of curiosity in Tang Lingxi's heart.

Warner district is filthy under the flashy appearance. Tang Lingxi hasn't really touched it, but he also knows something vaguely.

Let Dongling Beichen be so afraid. It seems that this Chuci should stay away. Tang Lingxi told himself in his heart.

Tang Lingxi was still immersed in his thoughts, but was suddenly interrupted.

"This must be Miss Lingxi. It's as beautiful as the arrival of a Greek goddess."

Tang Lingxi looked to the birthplace of the voice. It was a woman in her forties, but she was well maintained. If the wrinkles on the corners of her eyes when she smiled inadvertently exposed her age, Tang Lingxi at first glance thought she was only in her early thirties.

"You flatter me." Dongling Beichen smiled, not rude or close.

You don't even have a surname when you get the sound of Dongling Beichen. It's just a respectful title for older people. Tang Lingxi knew that this was not an important person. At least Dongling Beichen didn't want her to have too much contact with this woman.

Tang Lingxi also smiled at the woman, nodded slightly, and moved his eyes elsewhere.

The smile on the woman's face was stiff, but she soon covered it up and walked to one side.

At this time, the young woman beside her frowned and shook off the woman's hand impatiently, complaining: "Mom, why are you so good tempered with them? People don't want to pay attention to you at all. The Dongling family has power and power, but Tang Lingxi is nothing." it turned out that these two people were Yu Meijia and Yu Fang.

I don't know if I just shook my hand too hard. Yu Meijia's ring was scratched on her skirt and took out the silk thread.

Yu Meijia looked at the skirt and felt distressed.

Yu Fang took a look at her daughter and said, "go back with me and change clothes first."

Yu Meijia didn't notice her mother's mood. She glared at Tang Lingxi's back of Dongling Beichen, which was unwilling to follow Yu Fang back to change clothes.

Yu Meijia was not satisfied with the repeated inspection in the wardrobe. Finally, she threw her things away and simply stayed in bed.

Yu Fang was so angry that she wanted to strangle her daughter when she didn't attend the party for a skirt. How could she give birth to such a shallow eyed daughter!

"Meijia, your father's special reception this time is to let you jump among these young masters and see if you like it. How can you not go?" Yu Fang calmed down her anger and advised her daughter.

"What?" Yu Meijia's eyes stared at the boss. "Dad, do you want me to marry? I won't marry!"

Yu Fang frowned: "nonsense, you're 23. You don't marry. What do you want to do?"

At this time, Yu Meijia's brain reacted. She hurriedly grabbed Yu Fang's hand and asked, "Mom, you don't like which one? I don't want to go to small families."

Yu Fang only felt puffy in her chest.

Small door? Which is the small door!

"You don't weigh your identity! Your father cries all day. You really think you're a Nangong lady!" Yu Fang can't help but point out Yu Meijia's key mercilessly because her daughter can't carry it clearly.

"Mom! I'm your daughter!" Yu Meijia jumped up like a cat and screamed at Yu Fang.

As if she hadn't heard Yu Meijia's shouting, Yu Fang gave a dead order, "don't think about anything. Change my clothes and come down honestly, or you won't want to go out again and get another penny from me." then she slammed the door.

The midnight bell rang, and the scene suddenly became lively. Dongling Beichen smiled and pulled up Tang Lingxi. He took the mask from one of the attendants and put it on Tang Lingxi with a smile.

The midsummer night dream began.

Dongling Beichen bent down, stretched out his right hand and made an invitation.

"May I ask you to dance, my beautiful lady?"

Infected by the atmosphere, Tang Lingxi held his head high, proudly but without disrespect, put his hand in the palm of Dongling Beichen: "it's a great honor."

As the music sounded, men and women walked into the dance floor hand in hand. Tang Lingxi took the shoulder of Beichen of Dongling and did not take dancing as a course for the first time. He wantonly swayed and experienced this rare indulgence.

Yu Meijia took the mask from the attendant reluctantly with her mouth and face. She swept down the dance floor in boredom. She was a group of inferior products with no family background and no face.

Yu Meijia was about to turn around and hide in her room. Unexpectedly, she accidentally glanced at her eyes as if glued by glue. She stared at the red haired Chu Ci and couldn't open her eyes.

The man's temperament from top to bottom made Yu Meijia unable to face up to it, but his eyes flashed casually, which nearly suffocated Yu Meijia for a moment. How could Yu Meijia, a woman with a big chest and no brain, be able to resist the amorous feelings of Chu Ci.

About Yu Meijia's eyes were too hot. Chu Ci frowned and looked around. She found that the source of her hot eyes was a young lady, so she hooked her mouth and gave her a smile.

The smile dazzled Yu Meijia's eyes. Her cheeks flushed and fainted, she walked down the stairs and walked towards the figure of Chu Ci in the crowd.

Chu Ci glanced at Tang Lingxi, who was having a good time not far away. They reached out to Yu Meijia in front of them, raised their lips and said with a smile, "is it lucky to invite you to dance? My beautiful lady?"

Yu Meijia, who was already dazed by Chu Ci, blushed and gave a sound.

Tang Lingxi and Beichen of Dongling were immersed in the dance. One of them looked up. Tang Lingxi was about to mischievous smile. Suddenly, a strong force hit them. Dongling Beichen's face changed. He was about to catch Tang Lingxi's hands and was knocked away obliquely.

Dongling North Chen eye disease hand fast hand Kwai Tang Lingxi stopped, not waiting for her reaction, directly a pull up the Tang Ling Ling into the arms.

Tang Lingxi didn't stand firm. He accidentally bumped into Beichen's arms of Dongling. He covered his nose and was about to step back. He felt a hand touch her bun, and then heard a low laughter from his head.

He is a man, but he smiles charmingly. Tang Lingxi secretly screamed. Looking up again, although the mask covered his face, his fiery red hair, slanting Phoenix eyes and wantonly publicized smile all told Tang Lingxi that this man was Chu Ci.

"What are you doing?" came the voice of Dongling Beichen repressing his anger.

"It's just carelessness. Why be so angry."

Chu Ci hooked the corner of her mouth, looked at Yu Meijia, who was suddenly thrown away, then ignored the angry eyes of Dongling Beichen, smiled at Tang Lingxi, close to her ear, and whispered, "Miss Lingxi, I'm sorry, please enjoy a face and dance next."

The man of Chu Ci not only looks evil, but also his voice is full of bewitchment. Tang Lingxi didn't open his face uneasily, and didn't notice a pair of resentful eyes staring at her.

Tang Lingxi's interest was completely destroyed. There were so many people around him, and he rushed up. It was like destroying the good time between her and Dongling Beichen!

"No, I refuse."

Tang Lingxi approached Beichen of Dongling, "I have a dance partner."

When Tang Lingxi looked up, he just saw the handsome chin of Dongling Beichen.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.