Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Chapter 729 Young Lord Megan's Overture

Mo Linglong's face contorted for a while, her eyes twitched like a cramp.

Qingting looked amusing, but couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha."

This person must have self-knowledge and self-knowledge. This is a big embarrassment.

The crisp laughter attracted Luo Er to look over, "Miss Ye, being able to make you laugh makes me feel very fulfilled. You are so beautiful tonight."

When wearing home clothes, it is fresh and natural, like an elegant little daisy, exuding a unique fragrance.

Put on a gorgeous dinner dress, which is so gorgeous that people can't bear to look away.

The father and son of the Leng family frowned unanimously, with a hint of displeasure.

Qingting shrugged her shoulders, and said without shame, "I've always been beautiful, not only tonight, but you still have a wink."

She winked at Mo Linglong on purpose, as if pointing something.

Mo Linglong almost vomited blood, that villain who shot in the dark!

A smile flashed in Luo Er's eyes, "Yes, you are shining like yesterday, like a brilliant gem, shining with the stars."

The corners of Qingting's mouth twitched, it was a good word, but why did she think it was wrong?

"Your Chinese is not very good, and you use adjectives in a mess. I suggest you hire a Chinese tutor. Your family is not short of this money. Why bother to save so much?"

Luo Er bypassed Mo Linglong who was standing on the wooden pile, walked over, and said with a smile, "Good suggestion, I agree."

Seeing that they were talking happily, everyone was confused and confused.

Ai Meng plucked up her courage, and turned her eyes around Qingting, "Are you two old acquaintances?"

Logically speaking, no, how is this possible?

Luo Er smiled slightly, keeping his eyes on Qingting, "I met yesterday, but it's too late to meet each other, Miss Ye, am I right in saying this idiom?"

He seemed to be intentional or unintentional, bent slightly, and stretched out his hand like a gentleman.

Qing Ting curled her lips, this person is so stubborn, she was rejected yesterday, but today she faces difficulties again, she has perseverance, but she is not willing to cooperate.

She just didn't see it, turned her head slightly, and thought for a while, "No, it should be said that we meet each other as before."

Luo Er couldn't help laughing, and stood up straight, still so selfish, so unscrupulous.

"Is there any difference?"

Ai Meng blinked at Qingting, can you explain, what's going on?

This young master of Megan is very indifferent to everyone, but he looks at Qingting differently and does not avoid others.

Qingting rolled her eyes angrily, "I can't explain it to a foreigner like you at the moment, let your tutor explain it to you."

Her tone was not good, and everyone's hearts were raised, for fear that Master Megan would be angry.

But instead of being angry, Luo Er laughed and accused loudly, "Ye Qingting, you discriminate against foreigners."

There was a faint smile in his voice, as if he enjoyed talking like this.

Qingting spread out her hands, and admitted bluntly, "Yes."

Luo Er was startled, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he reached out his hand again, this time in a handshake gesture.

"You are very interesting, Ye Qingting, let's be friends."

They came and went as if no one else was there, and they answered each other fluently, but they were frank and frank, and there was nothing to criticize.

Luo Er made no secret of his admiration, expressed it without concealing it, fearless of other people's eyes.

Everyone couldn't help shaking their heads. He was indeed a foreigner, so straightforward, but I have to say that he has a good vision.

Miss Ye is the most outstanding woman in the city, but unfortunately she is already married, so it's over.

Qingting's left hand dangled in the air, revealing a shiny wedding ring, "My husband is jealous, and I care about what he thinks."

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