Chapter 682

Melodious music sounded in the banquet hall. Peiqin took Li Xiuqin into the middle of the dance floor.

Pei Moxue stared at the beginning of the landing night. His eyes were not good. He walked in the direction of Wang Yijia with a cold hum.

Pei Shu put his hands in his pockets, looked at the two sisters and walked towards baijincheng.

From a distance, it seems that you can hear the noise of fighting in baijincheng.

"Sister, I'm hungry."

Lu qianle covered his little belly, gathered to Lu wanchu's ear and whispered shyly.

"Let's go and have something to eat."

Lu wanchu took back his eyes from the center of the dance floor and inadvertently landed somewhere. He didn't dare to look at a certain line of sight. He took Lu qianle's hand and walked towards the buffet.

Several slender figures stood together. Many girls and children looked around secretly, but they didn't dare to come forward at will.

"Fu Yi, are you here today for Lu wanchu?"

LAN tingsheng held a glass of red wine in his hand and dressed in a blue suit, which made him look more romantic and unruly. His peach eyes were swept at random, which made the women around him scream.

Fu Yiyi is tall and tall. His slender fingers also hold a glass of red wine. His narrow Phoenix eyes are taken back from a slender figure.

Today she is so beautiful that he can hardly move his eyes.

Jiang Yucheng raised his lips lightly and sneered, "do you still need to ask?"

If it wasn't for Lu wanchu, how could Fu Yi come to such a boring party? Even the banquet of Peiqin, the head of the Pei family, was not enough for Fu Yi to come in person.

On the other side of the banquet, Lu Wanxin, surrounded by the crowd, fell obsessed on Fu Yi, holding the champagne in one hand and pulling the skirt of the evening dress tightly with the other hand.

She wanted to come forward and say a word to him, but she was afraid to annoy him.

Why did he shake hands with Lu wanchu's mother? How does that woman match?

"Late Xin, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yucheng's sister Jiang Lingshun looked in the direction of late Xin, and her eyes fell on her brother Jiang Yucheng. "Are you looking at my brother?"

"No, just look at it at will."

Lu Wanxin smiled softly and took back her eyes.

She dared not admit her mind in front of Jiang Ling and others, for fear of being ridiculed and laughed at.

"Ah Ling, your brother is so handsome!"

A golden lady chased Jiang Ling.

Jiang Lingyang raised his proud little head, "of course, my brother is certainly handsome."

"Can you introduce Mr. Jiang to us?"

Another daughter said boldly.

Jiang Ling looked at several people with a cold hum, "No."

Is her brother worthy of these people.

Several girls smiled awkwardly and dared not say anything. Their eyes fell on Fu Yi and they could hardly take back their eyes.

Pei Moxue stood aside, sulking, with a delicate little face, obviously unhappy.

Wang Yijia came to Pei Moxue with a drink. "Well, don't be angry. It's not worth it for such a person, is it?"

"I know. I just don't like it."

Pei Moxue took the drink from Wang Yijia and once again refused to come forward to talk to her.

She is not in the mood to chat with people now. If she can, she wants to stay in the room.

She found the party very dazzling.

"Since I don't like it, why don't I find someone to teach them a lesson?"

Wang Yijia sneered when her eyes fell on the two figures in front of the buffet.

Pei Moxue paused with his hand holding the drink cup, "lesson? No, in case of an accident, my father must kill me. "