Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Vol 2 Chapter 929: Number plate on other woman's hand

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Lin Shizhen knew everything and understood everything. She was tricked into Mexico. The old lady and Mrs. Sikong wanted to push her to Fu Qinglun.

But what about her mind?

She never thought about it.

When she sent him away three years ago, she really let him go.

She never thought about her and his future.

This number plate was like a hot potato, which made her afraid to pick it up. If she took the number plate, she would dance with him and marry him to be the young lady of the Gutenberg family.

At this moment, a series of footsteps rang out in my ear, and two famous Shuyuan came in.

They saw Lin Shizhen's hostility immediately, "Who is this, isn't this the second married woman who married the two brothers, and this party even let this kind of person mix in, and she gave the Lord of Shaobao a puppet, Confused Lord Shaobao, I think she is a fox. "

"Porcelain porcelain, you are the young lady of Qiu's family. The old lady likes you before. You are the best candidate for Madam Guttingborg. We are waiting for your good news. It's so annoying to board Jiezu first. "

You can sing the two of them with each word you say, they are both attacking Lin Shizhen.

Especially when looking at Lin Shizhen's beautiful little face, cold and dusty, nothing like the so-called second marriage girl, their teeth itch.

Everyone is a woman. Why is she so beautiful?

Everyone likes Shaobaozhu, why is she loved so much?

Lin Shizhen looked pale and turned off the faucet. She took out two paper towels and wiped her little wet hands, then looked at the two ladies, "My number plate is for you, do you want?"

The eyes of the two Shuyuan brightened, but this number card was given to her by Mrs. Sikong herself, it must have been the default number.

They certainly want it!

"Give me!" The two Shuyuan reached out to grab.

Lin Shizhen suddenly lifted the little green hands, but did not let them get them.

The faces of the two Shuyuan changed, "Lin Shizhen, do you play with us?"

Lin Shiquan slightly red lips, "There is only one number plate, but you have two of you, how can I give it? So, you slap each other, whoever is fast, I will give it to anyone."

The two Shuyuan looked at each other, raised their hands almost at the same time, and slapped each other.

Madam of Gutenberg, this is so tempting, so they hit each other without hesitation.

Two applause, crisp and loud.

"You ... how dare you hit me?"

"I ... I, Porcelain Porcelain, we were fooled, it's all this Lin Shizhen, she's playing us!"

After the fight, they immediately realized that when they were on Lin Shizhen, "Lin Shizhen, are you on purpose?"

Lin Shizhen looked at the bright red palms on their faces and chuckled in a clear voice, "Your mouths are too smelly, so please fan them!"

"you!"

"As for this number plate, even if I don't want it, it won't be your turn." Lin Shizhen turned and left.

Both Shuyuan's beautiful little faces were distorted, this Lin Shizhen really easily turned them around.

They looked at Lin Shizhen's beautiful back, and the naked veil crossed a stunning arc in the air, cold and arrogant.

Can't let her go like this!

The two Shuyuan eyes met with a vicious look, ran forward, and slammed the door of the bathroom directly.

Lin Shiyi's gaze changed, and the pale little hand put on the doorknob, "What are you doing? Let me out!"

She was locked in the bathroom.

The two ladies outside laughed and laughed, "Lin Shimao, even if you get the number plate, you can't go out. The owner of Shaobao can't see you, you can't dance with the master of Shaobao!"

"That's it! Whoever dances with the master of Shaobao tonight, who is the younger grandma of Guttinburg, stay here and wait for our good news!"

Two Shuyuan ran arrogantly.

Lin Shizhen in the bathroom, "..."

I didn't expect to come to Mexico and still encounter such a "Famous Lady Shuyuan"!

Unable to open the door, she was unlocked. Lin Shizhen reached out to get her mobile phone, but it was bad. She wore this long dress without a mobile phone.

How to do?

Can't Fu Qinglun choose to dance if she doesn't see her?

Will he marry someone?

Lin Shizhen rested her delicate back on the door panel and looked at the No. 18 in her hand. She gathered her feathers like a comb and twirled her red lips, maybe ... this is the arrangement in the underworld. Right.

...

Party hall.

The steward stepped forward and came to Fu Qinglun's ear and whispered, "Master, can you start dancing?"

Fu Qinglun lifted his eyes, and those cold black eyes glanced around the hall lightly. The celebrities dressed by these famous men and ladies looked like blooming flowers and bones, but he didn't find the splendid figure in the flowers.

Lin Shizhen is not here.

Where did she go?

Fu Qinglun pursed her thin lips. He remembered that at the party of the Fu family three years ago, she took the same number plate as him, but she gave it to other women.

Is she the same this time?

Isn't she willing to give him another chance?

Fu Qinglun closed his handsome eyelids and said, "Let's get started."

"Dear distinguished guests, Hello everyone, here is the first dance by the owner of Shaobao. Please, beautiful ladies, raise your number plate in your hand."

The whole venue exploded, and these famous ladies could not wait to raise the number plate, "Master Shaobao, look here, choose me."

"Small Castle Master, choose me and choose me!" ...

Fu Qinglun was standing in the center of the bright lights. The light of champagne gold shuttled from his sharp short hair, as if he was plated with gold. His eyes glanced over the number plates in Shuyuan ’s hands, no 18 number.

At this time, the housekeeper showed the number plate, "The number plate of the master of Shaobao is number 18. Where is the girl with the same number plate?"

18?

You look at me, I look at you, are looking for number 18.

But no.

There is no number 18 here.

At this moment a clear voice rang in my ear, "No. 18 is here!"

Fu Qinglun's gaze projected in the past, holding a number 18 in a small hand.

He glanced down and landed on that pretty little face,

Not Lin Shizhen.

It's ... autumn porcelain.

In the past three years, Qiu Porcelain has been a popular candidate for Madam Gutenberg.

Qiu Porcelain took the number plate No. 18 to take a step forward, and looked at Fu Qinglun with eyes full of tenderness and tenderness, "Master Shaobao, I am No. 18!"

Fu Qinglun's handsome facial features did not change much, but his eyelids had been covered with a layer of frost. Mrs. Si Kong gave No. 18 to Lin Shizhen, but now No. 18 is in Qiu Porcelain's hands.

He pulled out his long legs, stepped forward, and walked step by step in front of Qiu Porcelain.

Everyone gave way, Qiu Porcelain watched the man walk with her steady and steady footsteps, and she almost forgot her breath.

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