After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 4 Shoulder Straps Slipping Off
Xiong Chumo clicked her tongue in surprise. In her perception, it is definitely not a good bird to be able to get along with a girl who was forced to drop out of school.

It's not killing Matt, washing, cutting and blowing, or a green tea bitch who specializes in seducing men's souls.

In addition, she once heard Ling Tian say that Ling Mo hooked up with men everywhere in the country where the bumps were bigger, and had a third miscarriage, and his reputation was so bad.

Thinking about it this way, Xiong Chumo's impression of Ling Mo was even worse.

Su Yu, who was greeting the guests, followed the gazes of the crowd, and stared viciously at Ling Mo, who was as stunning as a big star with a pure demeanor.

I have to say that Ling Mo's temperament is really outstanding, even if he does nothing, he can easily become the focus of the audience.

Such a scene reminded Su Yu of the grand occasion when Ling Mo was not sent to the countryside.

Seven years ago, Ling Mo, who was still in elementary school, became the No. 1 girl in Linjiang City because of his outstanding temperament.

At that time, almost all the wealthy princes in the city were waiting for her to grow up.

However, Ling Tian, ​​whom Su Yu has painstakingly cultivated, always looks disheartened under the halo of Ling Mo's overly prosperous socialites, and can even be called inconspicuous.
Thinking of this, Su Yu subconsciously clenched his fists.

She finally pushed Ling Tian to the No. 1 position, and she absolutely cannot tolerate Ling Mo jumping out again to spoil her good deeds.

"Yunlong, why are you here now? Mr. Li has been waiting for you for a long time." Su Yu came in a burgundy embroidered cheongsam, swaying.

"Oh? What does he want from me?"

Su Yu's eyebrows were pretty, and she said in a low voice: "It is said that it will inject capital."

When Ling Yunlong heard this, his face showed joy, and he forgot about Ling Mo in the blink of an eye, and only focused on urging Su Yu:

"Take me there quickly."

Ling Mo placed the order, but he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment.

She stood gracefully in the middle of the dance floor, quietly waiting for her childhood sweetheart who was about to enter the banquet hall.

All the guests present squinted at Ling Mo, who had white skin and a cool and calm demeanor, and whispered to each other from time to time.

"This is the eldest lady who has been kept in the countryside by the Ling family for seven years?"

"It should be, I didn't expect to be so beautiful!"

"The little girl is so charming after she grows up, quite like her mother when she was young."

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot. Her mommy was really beautiful in Linjiang back then!"

Hearing the guest's recognition of Ling Mo, Ling Tian's little face with delicate makeup turned pale with anger.

Xiong Chumo could see through Ling Tian's emotions at a glance, so he grabbed her arm and teased her happily:
"Tiantian, shall we also go to greet Ling Mo?"

After hearing what Xiong Chumo said, the famous ladies and daughters who surrounded Ling Tian also became interested and agreed.

"I remember Ling Mo won the laurel of the Munich International Music Competition when he was ten years old. I just don't know if after all these years, he is still Tiantian's opponent?"

"I've been in the countryside for seven years, and I haven't even touched the keys. In my opinion, she can't be Tiantian's opponent at all."

"Isn't she just a village girl? It's ridiculous to actually act like an international supermodel."

……

Ling Tian listened to all these criticisms, and finally showed a bright smile on her little face that was so angry that it was blue and white.

She took Xiong Chumo's hand lightly, and said softly:

"Sister Mo is on the order, and she looks a little uncomfortable. Let's go and talk to her?"

All the daughters agreed one after another, feeling that Ling Tian was as sweet and kind-hearted as her name.

At this time, Liang Feifan, who came late, also happened to see Ling Mo standing in the middle of the dance floor like the Statue of Liberty.

His pretty brows were slightly frowned, he hesitated for a moment, and then he came back to his senses.

Ling Mo keenly caught the sound of his slightly hasty footsteps, and turned around unhurriedly, looking around, with a trace of hostility that seemed vaguely absent.

Liang Feifei was wearing a well-tailored white suit, handsome and gentle.

At this moment, almost all the ladies and daughters on the court stared at the new young master of the Liang family who was only 20 years old.

The bolder ones have already rushed forward to strike up a conversation.

However, Liang Feifan seemed very indifferent to the girls' overtures, nodded at them politely and distantly, and walked towards Ling Mo.

Xiong Chumo mistakenly thought that Liang Feifei came here for Ling Tian, ​​and poked Ling Tian's arm enviously and jealously, "You are so lucky! The young master of the Liang family actually came to celebrate your birthday in person."

"Chumo, you're making fun of me again!"

Ling Tian blushed shyly, she had already forgotten about Ling Mo.

She shyly tidied up the folds of the haute couture dress, and shyly looked at the man she had admired for a long time.

"Brother Extraordinary."

However, what she didn't expect was that Liang Feifan passed her indifferently as if he hadn't seen her, and walked straight to Ling Mo, who was only an arm's length away from her.

Ling Tian didn't get Liang Feifan's response, so she swallowed back the words she had prepared for a long time in embarrassment.

There was a little scarlet at the end of her eyes, and she glared at Ling Mo who was calm and composed.

At this moment, she is more and more eager to hope that Ling Mo's tampered dress can make him make a fool of himself.

"You still have the face to attend Xiao Tian's birthday party?"

After years of separation, what we waited for was not a word of good-bye.

Same as last time, Liang Feifei still had a haughty attitude.

Still cool and thin.

Still aggressive.

Ling Mo suppressed the last trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's my freedom to come or not, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

"Who gave you the confidence to speak to me like this?"

Liang Feifei wrinkled his eyebrows, and his voice became more and more indifferent.

Ling Mo shrugged, and said lightly: "The young master of the Liang family is very impressive."

Liang Feifan never thought that the girl he had loved so deeply would have such a cold attitude towards him.

Could it be that he is not as good as the wild man she met in the backcountry?

Thinking of Ling Mo's third miscarriage because of those worthless bastards in the past few years, Liang Feifei became even more angry, "Being a bitch and wanting to set up a memorial archway? Don't think I don't know. How many dirty things did you do behind my back in [-]."

Ling Mo's eyes moved slightly, this was the second time she heard these words.

Last time, she only noticed Liang Feifan's extremely bad attitude, and didn't go into the details of what the "dirty thing" he was referring to was.

Now, she is somewhat interested in the "dirty things" he said.

However, due to the distraction of people, Ling Mo didn't want to startle the snake, so he just added a sentence without pain:
"It's a pity that the young master of the Liang family is not a city manager, he is really lenient."

She will never forget how Liang Feifei humiliated her at Lingtian's birthday party in her previous life.

At that time, while mocking her as a lowly girl, under the booing of everyone, he poured the red wine in his hand on her body whose upper body was only covered by her breasts without hesitation.
Recalling the past, Ling Mo suddenly felt that his past self was both ridiculous and sad.Knowing that Liang Feifei was not a good man, and was hurt badly by him, but he still couldn't make up his mind to break with him completely.

If this is the case now, she must beat Liang Feifei into a pig's head!

Liang Feifei copied his pocket with one hand, and firmly grasped Ling Mo's slender arm with the other hand, gritted his teeth and said, "You really took great pains to get my attention."

"Get your dirty hands off."

Ling Moxiu frowned slightly, trying to break free from Liang Feifan's shackles.

Between pushing and pulling, the crisp sound of cloth breaking came from Ling Mo's chest.

Everyone looked back, only to see that the shoulder straps of Ling Mo's dress snapped, and two tender pink straps hung limply on her chest.

　Third Master Qin: Master woc hasn't played yet, how can the shoulder straps be dropped?
　　Ling Xiaomo: Who are you?
　　Third Master Qin: Master is your Youlemei!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)