The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1190 There seems to be some ambiguity

Everyone in the circle basically knew that Lin Lan and Yan Zhixin were good friends.

Yan Zhixin happened to be Mo Junting's fiancee again.

This is officially stamped by Mo Junting, and it is absolutely impossible to fake it.

Many people are guessing, if Lin Lan gets married, will Mo Junting appear?
Taking a step back, even if Mo Junting didn't show up, Yan Zhixin would definitely show up.

They couldn't hold Mo Junting's thighs, so it would be nice if they could get acquainted in front of Yan Zhixin.

With this idea in mind, many people secretly wanted to get Lin Lan's wedding invitation.

Those who can get the invitations are not relatives and friends of both parties, but also people who have close contacts with the Hualin Consortium or the Yinlai Group, so it is impossible to transfer the invitations.

So, they turned their attention to the family members or female companions of those people.

Wang Sirou is one of them.

When Wang Sirou walked into the hotel, it was as if she was walking on a red carpet. When she saw Mo Junting walking out inadvertently, her eyes lit up instantly.

You can see Mo Junting as soon as you arrive.

This trip is worth it!

Wang Sirou ignored a bunch of people around who wanted to say hello to her, and walked straight towards Mo Junting: "Hi Young Master, long time no see."

The expression was natural, the tone was familiar, as if they were such good friends.

Seeing this, everyone looked at Wang Sirou with warm eyes.

However, Mo Junting just glanced at her suspiciously and indifferently.

It was a bit cold for a while.

Wang Sirou felt a little annoyed in his heart, but his face didn't show it, and he held out his hand to him with a gesture of goodwill: "I'm Wang Sirou."

Mo Junting completely ignored her invitation to shake hands, and said calmly, "You know me?"

It was obvious that he didn't know her at all.

This is awkward.

Suddenly, Wang Sirou's close "Long time no see" turned into a slap in the face.

Wang Sirou kept her perfect smile stiff, biting her lower lip lightly, but soon returned to normal, and said with a relaxed smile: "We talked about cooperation once, didn't we? But Young Master Di probably doesn't remember me, but I'm very impressed with you."

The attitude is generous and natural, and the embarrassment is smoothly resolved.

It seemed that there was some unexplainable ambiguity between the two of them.

Ordinary people would take advantage of the situation and give her some face at this point, and let it go.

However, Mo Junting is not an ordinary person.

He was full of thoughts on how to blow up a big fish to apologize and get rid of being single. He had no time to pay attention to her, let alone give her face, so he said bluntly: "Are you the female companion brought by the partner? Sorry, I have always been Don't pay attention to other people's female companions."

Wang Sirou's smile could hardly be maintained, so she could only maintain her demeanor and said: "It seems that you don't remember anything."

Mo Junting didn't care what she thought, he nodded slightly towards her, and passed her by.

Only the embarrassed Wang Sirou was left with the melon-eating audience with different expressions on his face.

And as early as when Wang Sirou struck up a conversation with Mo Junting, Ling Feng ran to report to Yan Zhixin very discerningly: "Miss Yan, the queen queen wants to hook up with our young master, why don't you go and see?"

Yan Zhixin was a little stunned for a moment: "Which queen?"

Ling Feng clicked a few times on the phone and found a photo: "This is the Queen."

Yan Zhixin said "Oh", "Wang Sirou, she is indeed the actress."

Ling Feng was still waiting for her next words. He didn't hear anything for a long time, and he was extremely disappointed.

Ever since she found out about Mo Junting's fish frying story, Ling Feng's heart has been hanging high.

Worried about what would happen to them.

(End of this chapter)