Black-bellied highness, don't mess around

Instead of being angry, the man in black burst out laughing, "Girl, it seems that these two beautiful men have fallen for you! As expected of Xiaoling from my family, the charm is really infinite."

"Who belongs to your family?!" The three shouted together, one with a gloomy face, one pouted in grievance, and the other stared fiercely.

The man in black pursed his lips, thinking that he was going to be unhappy, but who knew that in the next second, he grinned and laughed loudly: "Xiao Ling, it seems that my sons-in-law have a lot of love for me." Prejudice, then change a few more!"

Yi Yiling looked at him, then at Mu Chenluo and Qi Dianxuan who were jealous, and immediately fell silent.

I saw Qi Dianxuan turned his head away, didn't even bother to look at him, let out a sigh, and said softly: "Who is your son-in-law!"

The next second, as if he realized something, his eyeballs rolled slightly, and he changed into an expression of innocent Xiaobai, flattering: "My father-in-law, you are really handsome, handsome, suave and charming, you are so handsome! People love, flowers bloom, and cars have flat tires..."

"Huh?" Yin Su suddenly glared at him angrily. What is this kid talking about? Is he implying that he is earth-shatteringly ugly?

Qi Dianxuan saw that his father-in-law was unhappy, and quickly changed his words: "No, no, of course the car sees the car when the father-in-law comes."

"You child, your mouth is really sweet. I recognize you as a son-in-law." Yin Su smiled with satisfaction, no one could resist the offensive of sweet words, and Yin Su was the same. He looked at and was chatting with Mu Chenluo Yi Yiling.

After showing signs to the bodyguards outside the door, they walked in and surrounded Yi Yiling and the others. He smiled at Yi Yiling and said, "Xiao Ling, the engagement banquet is still going on. Let's go back together!"

Qi Dianxuan, a simple child, thought it was the engagement banquet between him and his wife, so he nodded excitedly, looked at Mu Chenluo proudly, winked at Yi Yiling, smiled shyly, and thought to himself After today, the woman in front of me will be my wife.

"Luo..." Yi Yiling glanced at Mu Chenluo, smiled suddenly, then took his hand, and motioned him to go too. No one knows better than herself how well he treats him. If he insists on getting married , then the No.1 choice is down.Another reason is that no one knows himself better than him.

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