The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 17

"Lin Chuyang, in what do you think you can compare to my beauty?" Meng Shuixin's cold and smiling voice broke the dizzying situation.

Lin Chuyang hesitated.

"Appearance? Or family status?" The girl asked again.

Lin Chuyang didn't speak, and even he himself didn't know why he came here on a whim to humiliate himself. This wasn't something he would do normally.

"Since you can't compare? Why do you stand by my side? Why do you think that I will always like you?" Meng Shuixin took Wen Jingrong's hand, bowed her head slightly, and put on a dancing pose.

Lin Chuyang stood aside, without words or expressions.

There was a slight scab on Wen Jingrong's hand, presumably it was his masterpiece last time, Meng Shuixin felt a little guilty.

However, the four big families seem to be inseparable, and they rarely appear at the same time. Wen Jingrong just appeared at his birthday party so blatantly. Judging by the surprise of the people present, most people probably thought that the Meng family and the Wen family were planning to join forces. .

Unfortunately, let them down, they are just a pure classmate relationship.

The princess and the prince danced slowly under the light, like a picture in a movie, but unfortunately, our heroine can't dance.

When he stepped on Wen Jingrong's feet for the nth time, Meng Shuixin began to admire this young man's indifferent self-cultivation from the bottom of his heart.

"I still won't dance..." Meng Shuixin wanted to let go as he said.

But Wen Jingrong held Meng Shuixin's hand tightly, preventing her from leaving.

The young man leaned down and whispered in Meng Shuixin's ear, "It's quite strenuous for you to step on like this, step on with both feet, it will save trouble..."

"But, beauty, I'm wearing high heels..." Meng Shui's eyes fluttered.

"Well, fortunately, I didn't pick too high a pair of shoes when choosing the shoes..." Wen Jingrong hugged Meng Shuixin's waist as he spoke, and with Meng Shuixin's strength, both feet landed on the boy's shoes.

The female singer on the stage was singing an English song in a low voice.

The deep and hoarse voice came out through the microphone, one sound at a time, one sentence at a time, surrounding it for a long time.

"Student Meng Shuixin, the clothes suit you very well..." Wen Jingrong said softly, the boy's voice was soft and melodious, and against the background of English songs, it looked extremely attractive, which made Meng Shuixin lose his mind for a while.

"However, classmate Meng Shuixin, as the heir, you still have a lot to learn, such as dancing..." The boy lowered his head, and his short hair lightly touched Meng Shuixin's ears.

The reddish ears make people think that the girl is shy, but who knows, the girl directly went up to her neck with both arms, exhaling bluely: "Beauty, why don't you teach me?"

"Okay..." Wen Jingrong said in a low voice, the rhythm between the words seemed to match the tune of an English song, "Today, I will teach you one thing first..."

"What's the matter?" Meng Shuixin was a little absent-minded. She passed Wen Jingrong and looked at the man in sunglasses drinking red wine in the distance.

Lin Chuyang has already returned to the man's side, with a very bad expression on his face, but compared with the man, he is a bit childish!

"Now you, it's better to stay away from the people in the Ministry of Supervision."

The boy's voice sounded in his ears, as if he was humming an English song, Meng Shuixin smiled halfway.

High-level bracelets, containers for storing and releasing supernatural powers, are mainly used by ordinary people to make up for the innate lack of supernatural powers. Because it is not an innate ability, if the control is not well grasped, there will be greater lethality.

And the man in black wearing sunglasses had a bronze bracelet on his hand.

The people in the department...

"Beauty!" Meng Shuixin suddenly stood on tiptoe, and whispered like a feather in the man's ear, "I heard that the Wen family has a very close relationship with people from the high-ranking department..."

The hands on the waist froze, then relaxed, Wen Jingrong slowly moved the dance steps: "You are really different from the rumors, classmate Meng Shuixin, I'm curious, what else can you find out?"

A man and a woman in the middle of the stage, the girl's black crystal shoes stepped on the man's shoes, the smiling lines on the man's face became the most gentle light on the stage!
After a song was over, the female singer adjusted the microphone on the stage. After applause one after another, everyone began to change their partners and prepare for the next dance.

In this quiet gap, the door creaked and was pushed open.

The high-heeled shoes made "da" "da" and "da" sounds on the floor, successfully attracting everyone's attention.

Under the flickering lights, the girl in a white chiffon dress with long fluttering hair stood in front of everyone like a helpless Barbie doll, with her hands entangled on the bow in front of the dress, causing endless trouble. people love.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I'm late..." As if exhausting all his strength, Mo He took a deep breath and raised his head, as if speaking to Meng Shuixin, but his eyes were on Meng Rong of.

Meng Rong was talking to someone else, so the movement naturally attracted him, and he looked at the girl in the middle of the hall with a solemn expression.

Everyone present looked at the girl in white suspiciously.

But the old head of the Meng family didn't seem to have any major mental fluctuations.

Meng Shuixin also acted as if she had nothing to do with her.

Meng You's expression of contempt was obvious.

"Grandpa..." Mo He took a step forward, the quiet emptiness made her voice extraordinarily clear.

Meng Rong looked at Mo He and didn't speak, but just put the red wine glass in his hand on the table.

"Sister..." Mo He looked at Meng Shuixin again, but the girl just kept laughing and saying something in Wen Jingrong's ear, as if she was not in her eyes at all.

Mo He felt a little resentment in his heart, but, no, we can't wait any longer!
Today, everyone must know that she, Mo He, is also the blood of the Meng family!
"Grandpa, I just, just want to say to my sister, happy birthday, did I do something wrong?" Mo He stood at the door helplessly, under the bright light, the girl's eyes were full of tears, But stubbornly refrained from crying.

Looking at Mo He with a strong smile, Lin Chuyang felt a little distressed. The blood on his face was half bleeding and half scabbed because he couldn't use his powers. Coupled with those cold eyes, he was no longer handsome, but had a weird look on his face. breath.

"Grandpa Meng, no matter what, Mo He is the blood of your Meng family." Lin Chuyang walked to the old head of the Meng family.

Even though Lin Chuyang can be regarded as outstanding among his peers, but in front of the old Patriarch Meng Rong, his momentum suddenly weakened.

Enduring strong pressure, Lin Chuyang looked at the old man in front of him.

But out of the corner of his eye, he saw the man and woman in the corner, the young man turned his back to him, he didn't know what he said to Meng Shuixin, the young girl suddenly smiled brightly like stars.

(End of this chapter)