Chapter 91

Thank you for helping me out

After dealing with Bai Lihua, the British director looked around as if he was looking for someone. Soon, his eyes focused on Bai shuran and lengquanling.

"I'm so sorry, ma'am."

The British director, speaking fluent Chinese, nodded to lengquanling with a polite smile on his face“ My name is lance Marston. Just call me Marston. I heard that she has brought you a lot of trouble. That woman is really... "

Marston frowned slightly, with a look of great impatience.

Lengquanling has a polite smile on her face. In fact, she thinks in her heart that the woman you are now is even worse.

"That's all right, Mr. Marston. Maybe you're right."

Cold spring spirit a pair of enchanting beautiful eyes up, gave opposite Marston a charming smile.

"Thank you for your kindness, ma'am... You are beautiful."

Marston was immediately fascinated by lengquanling. Such a beautiful woman, with elegant manners and proper conversation, is a rare Oriental beauty.

"Mr. Marston, you have finally appeared. My name is Bai shuran."

Standing on one side of the young commander adults immediately not happy, take the lead to say hello, hand out.

As soon as Marston heard that it was Bai shuran, he immediately welcomed him with a smile and extended his hand.

Two people hold tightly, it seems to be a harmonious scene.

Perhaps only lengquanling could see clearly. Bai shuran held Marston's hand white.

Two people meet formally, there are too many things to talk about, finally simply into the study.

Lengquanling turns around two times alone, and finally decides to fill his stomach first. This Western-style cake is really good.

At this time, suddenly a man came to lengquanling and stretched out his hand.

He's asking for a dance, but lengquanling can't dance.

Just when she was ready to refuse, Meng Yujun came over. Her face was full of kindness and she laughed very gently.

Of course, lengquanling can see her hypocritical face at a glance.

"We're really looking forward to the opening dance of the Young Marshal's wife."

"Yes, it's up to you to dance on such an occasion today."

These goods, which have just been around Bai Lihua, are now in collusion with Meng Yujun.

Lengquanling was sitting on the chair, with cake in one hand and Qipao under the tablecloth in the other.

She can't dance at all. Li Keshu wants her to live like a beggar. How can she ask a teacher to teach her?

But now I'm forced to do this. If I say I won't, I'm sure it will attract the ridicule of these bitches. It's hard to turn over in the future.

In front of this group of people, Meng Yujun know her details, so to deliberately embarrass, holding the arm to stand beside to watch the play.

"How do you deserve to dance with the Young Marshal's wife?" At this time, a woman's voice rang out, slender fingers gently open in front of the onlookers, the beautiful eyes of enchantment at will, soft and sexy lips with a smiling face.

"You are just a socialite. What's the difference between you and the girl in Baihua pavilion? It's not your turn to talk about such a low status! "

As soon as Meng Yujun saw that someone was coming to stir up the situation, he was afraid that his plot would not succeed. He was angry and would pull Jiang Qiuyue.

Lengquanling immediately stood up and opened Meng Yujun's hand. He pulled Jiang Qiuyue behind him and faced Meng Yujun.

"Some people can even do things like robbing their husband with their daughter. I don't think they are as good as the girls in Baihua Pavilion."

"You don't think you are clean. How shamelessly did you climb into the young commander's bed at the beginning? I don't think anyone in Qinzhou doesn't know?"

Meng Yujun's eyes became sharp, and the hatred appeared in his eyes became more and more obvious. Finally, he gradually became a murderer.

"It's my ability to climb up to the young commander's bed and be his wife. How can you continue to be your old lady? What are you doing here with your daughter? Do you want to laugh to death the whole Qinzhou people? I can't do such a shameless business. "

Since Meng Yujun is shameless and takes the initiative to stir up disputes, what is she afraid of?

Meng Yujun is more than her when it comes to the scandal that can't be put on the table.

"Don't be proud. I'll let you die sooner or later."

Meng Yujun saw that he had become the underdog, and in line with the attitude of the hero not to suffer losses, he turned around and left.

"And you, don't be short all the time. Think more about your husband's official career in your mind. It's true that you can keep yourself prosperous."

Lengquanling scolds Meng Yujun and looks up at the gossipy women one by one. They are not tired after performing all night.

You have to open your mouth and knock, or they think she's easy.

"Don't be angry, young commander. We're just talking about the matter."

When these people first came here, they heard from Bai Lihua and Meng Yujun that the Young Marshal's wife was really unbearable and couldn't get on the stage.

Since childhood, I have been a servant. I can't play piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, singing and dancing. Even if I have a good relationship with the young commander, I've played a dirty trick. I'm naturally coquettish and arrogant. They just go to see a good play.

Did not want to really see this, only to find things with Bai Lihua they say is not the same, this lady is very beautiful, dress temperament is above the ordinary people.

It's a good match with the young commander. He has the style of a wife.

Lengquanling looks at the group of people who are doing things in front of him. They are very speechless. They are so bored that they pull Jiang Qiuyue to the place where there are few people.

"It seems that Xiang Zijian really wasted his time. He came to me before he did something. He asked me to keep an eye on you and help you out. Instead of thinking, you saved me."

Jiang Qiuyue wears a white cheongsam, her long fingers are painted with scarlet nails, and she gently shakes around with a glass of red wine.

Lengquanling looks at the woman in front of her and makes up her mind again.

If you want to say that Meng Yujun is blind, how can the girl in Baihua Pavilion compare with the one in front of him? Jiang Qiuyue's temperament is extraordinary, her clothes are luxurious, and her actions are full of such a high-class atmosphere. Delicate make-up is definitely not vulgar powder. Every smile and smile is so attractive. Not only men like it, but she also likes it.

It's a rare skill to make both men and women look up to her.

"I also look at this Meng Yujun. He is really unbearable. I can't help but scold her. It's a loss of grace in front of so many people. If I didn't fight with her many times and know something, how can I help you out? "

"You can't dance."

The river autumn month up and down swept cold spring spirit a few eyes, very firm say.