Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Mu Baoer looked sideways and saw a man wearing a white gardenia in a black dress standing in front of them.

About 27 or [-] years old, although he is young, he has an unusually stable and elegant demeanor. He talks and laughs with a certain amount of pace, but his smiling eyes hide a sharp edge.

Mu Baoer was taken aback, she had met many men with such elegant appearance, she could almost intuitively know that this strange man was extraordinary.

But it doesn't look like a businessman, and he can't see the way.

Ye Yuan immediately smiled politely: "It turned out to be Young Master Ling. It seems that today I really went out to meet a nobleman, Bao'er, this is Young Master Ling, and this is Weiwei's friend, Mu Baoer."

Mu Baoer was slightly surprised that when Ye Yuan introduced this man, he didn't even introduce his identity, probably because of his background.

And it should not be easily announced, the background should be quite sensitive.

"Mu Bao'er, what a good name. She lives up to her name. She is a magnificent treasure that makes people want to own it." Naling Shao smiled and shook hands with her without arrogance.

But with that rigorous handshake, Mu Baoer felt like she was facing the country and the leaders, unconsciously creating an inexplicable pressure.

"Thank you." Mu Baoer smiled politely, feeling a sense of loss in her heart, the treasure that everyone wants to have? .

A flash flashed next to them. It turned out that they had stopped, and the reporters who hadn't had time to take pictures rushed over. They rushed towards Mu Baoer with long guns and short cannons, causing Mu Baoer to almost fall, but was caught by a powerful holding hands.

"Stop taking pictures!" That Ling Shao turned cold and put one of his palms in front of the cameras. His smiling face was instantly stained with frost, and his eyes were full of pressure as he glanced at the media.

As soon as he made a sound, a few low-key bodyguards rushed out from nowhere and stopped the reporters.

Ye Yuan thanked him politely, and left with Mu Baoer and Ye Weiwei.

Mu Baoer raised her eyebrows, she was able to bring bodyguards in even at the banquet, she really had an unusual status.

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"Why hasn't that girl Weiwei come yet?" Fang Zhan's peach blossom eyes swept the audience, but he was disappointed that he didn't see the cute little girl.

Han Lie squinted at him: "In the face of so many beauties in the audience, you don't go hunting, and you still think about that girl, it seems that you are really in love."

"Don't make fun of me with her, I'm just her little sister." Fang Zhan hastily denied, and then stared at him with a wicked smile, "If you don't fall in love with so many beauties, it means you have true love in your heart, then tell me, Who are you thinking of right now?"

Han Lie's body was slightly stiff, and he picked up a glass of wine to drink: "No one! I'm not as infatuated as you, I don't have anyone in my heart."

"Just pretend! After breaking up with Huo Sisi, you won't have any other women."

"Who said I didn't, I brought a new girlfriend here today." Han Lie smiled lazily, and waved to a dazzling beauty in the field.

The beauty immediately walked over obediently, and snuggled up to Han Lie. She was very beautiful, sexy and charming.

Fang Zhan was stunned. He recognized this woman. She was a recently popular female star named An Qian.

Han Lie never hangs out with female celebrities, because he thinks female celebrities are too dirty, so why did he change his taste.

But when An Qian turned her head and smiled at him, and called Fang Shao, he understood that this woman's voice was exactly like Mu Baoer's, but it was a little softer.