Chapter 1609

The next morning, around ten.

Meng ran calls song Shuling, Su Fangfei, Fang rubing, song Anqi and Zhang Tao, and of course, the little guy Longma, to his room.

"Xiaoran, it's 10:15, and the wedding banquet is about to start, isn't it? Tell me, what's your plan? You and Fangfei need not say, Wan Zhibin can recognize at a glance, you can't be so swaggering into the inside

Song Shuling, a powerful woman, just stepped into Aizi's room. She couldn't help but ask in a scorching voice.

Meng ran, the mother, is really a worried master. Since I was in the south of the Yangtze River, I heard that Aizi was going to attend the wedding banquet. I have been worried about her.

I'm afraid that I will make trouble for my son, and I will make some big trouble.

"You can't use invisibility, teacher?" Beauty apprentice Fang rubing, cleverly for everyone to make tea, but also a face of curiosity asked.

Meng ran laughs but does not speak, drank a mouthful of coarse tea, ring finger a flick.

Four gilded luxury invitation cards, like a magic trick, fell on the palm of his hand.

As for Aizi's various magical techniques, song Shuling, a powerful woman, had already seen nothing strange. She picked up an invitation and opened it slowly.

The content of the invitation came into view.

"Ms. Du Liping? Why do I seem to have heard that name

The content of the invitation is very ordinary, not much different from the ordinary wedding invitation. It's just that the big gold lettering on the invitation card is actually made of gold powder, which shows the magnanimous demeanor of a powerful family.

The person invited by the invitation is Ms. Du Liping. Song Shuling always feels that she has heard the name somewhere. She has a vague sense of familiarity.

Did you forget, aunt Ling? Du Liping is not the wife of Mao Sanlong, the richest man in Huzhou City? At that time, I didn't go to pester uncle Meng. You and others... "

Without waiting for Su Fangfei's voice to fall, she was interrupted by song Shuling. "Cough, cough Well, Fangfei, I remember

Song Shuling's face is a little unnatural. Meng Ran is very curious about her mother's appearance.

"Mom, this Du Liping is not my father's first love, right? So you're not enemies? So bloody? " A certain infinite immortal Zun rubbed his mother with his arm, and came up to him and asked with a face full of gossip.

For this kind of dog blood topic, nerds Zhang Tao, song Anqi and Fang rubing are obviously interested. One by one, they are like curious babies. They quickly open their eyes and ears to eavesdrop.

"You son of a bitch! What are you thinking! She's not your dad's first love

Strong woman song Shuling Yurong red, mercilessly pinched Aizi for a while, said without good breath.

"So, Dad's first love was someone else? Tut Tut, I didn't expect that Dad, a bookworm like Lao Zhang, had such a rich love history. "

Meng ran rubbed his chin and said to himself strangely.

"Bad little ran! And you said

Song Shuling was almost driven mad by her gossip son and made a shudder at Aizi's forehead.

Su Fangfei's girls on one side were all laughing and covering their mouths.

"Come on, what are you doing with this woman's invitation?" Song fengshu, with a glance at the topic, makes a quick look at the topic.

"These invitation cards were brought by Qingya for me. When I entered the wedding banquet, I relied on these four invitation cards."

Meng ran smiles and opens four invitation cards one after another.