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Chapter 351 Why do you want to be imaginary and condescending?

Ding Ling came to her with a big swaying hand. Then, he smiled at Feng Ling and nodded, and said in a very generous manner: Hello Aunt Feng.

Then he saw Shen Yufeng standing aside and was surprised: Hello, Mr. Chen.

Feng Ling looked at this guy blankly. She quietly released her spiritual sense, but she did not feel any spiritual power fluctuations from Ding Ling. She looked at her dear niece with a little insanity and couldn't figure it out even if she broke her head. Feng Wanxue really found a shield to come over.

No, it must be the way to open the wind chime tightly closed its eyes and then opened it again. She saw that Ding Ling was still looking at him with a smile. He was wearing a cotton T-shirt, jeans, and sports shoes on his feet.

But he had a innocent smile on his face, like a fool. Don't he know where he stood?

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and the wind chime kept its relatively gentle tone as much as possible, but it was still a bit hard when it fell into everyone's ears.

You are Wanxue's classmate

Yes. When Ding Ling saw that Feng Wanxue had already withdrawn his hand, he was embarrassed to hold him, so he simply put his hand in his pocket and smiled: Let me introduce myself, my name is Ren Ling.

Well, it was Wind Ling, who was Wan Xue asking you to save the scene, looking at Ding Ling. She couldn't see any tension and fear in the boy's eyes, and she also quickly searched through her mind. After confirming that Ren Ling did not leave any impact in her memory, her face sank.

People who can still maintain such calmness and mentality in such an occasion, and even dress so casually with intentional disgusting people to attend the party, are either awesome or weak and funny

She glared at Feng Wanxue fiercely.

Sister-in-law, let's go in. Feng Wanxue faced her gaze and took Ding Ling's arm.

Feng Ling's mouth twitched involuntarily, and Shen Yufeng's face changed slightly from behind. Although this little guy named Ren Ling was called by Feng Wanxue, letting him get dressed like this would undoubtedly be to smash his place.

Shen Yufeng looked at the wind chime, which means that your niece did a good thing, you can do it yourself.

It would be a good idea to wear it like this. Feng Ling was a little crazy and stopped in front of Ding Ling, and said with a deep face: Xiaoxue, if you feel dissatisfied with the arrangements of your father and sister-in-law, you can ask it early in the morning. What's the point of calling a classmate now and pretending to be your dance partner and dressing like this? Should you really be allowed to do it by your little personality

Feng Wanxue just glanced at Feng Ling, and she whispered: My sister-in-law, the person wearing a T-shirt and the dog cannot enter at the door.

Ding Ling felt very happy that he hated these damn so-called aristocratic tone most in his life. You say that you are a group of Chinese people who have to play the Western aristocratic set of things. If you are aristocratic and an upper class, then let’s do the aristocratic etiquette passed down by our ancestors. Everyone kneels in two rows, and then the singer and dancer in the middle are in a row, and they must wear Han clothes even when they wear them.

Feng Ling's face turned white and green. Feng Wanxue's words obviously did not give her any face. She looked at Feng Wanxue with some anger. When she was about to burst into anger, she suddenly felt excited and remembered that Feng Wanxue was not like this before. What happened to her if she had to make trouble like this today.

Just as she was hesitating, a roaring Corolla rushed into the gate, and then drifted steadily stopped in front of several people.

The car door opened, and a high heeled shoe of at least ten centimeters stepped on the ground. Then, Zuo Ling, wearing a full black dress, got off the car. She first smiled at Shen Yufeng, and then walked forward.

At this time, Ding Ling turned around.

Zuo Ling's face was shocked, she staggered and almost fell.

Teacher Zuo, you are here, Ding Ling smiled and quickly said to her with a voice transmission: I came with Wanxue, please call me Ren Ling.

Zuo Ling bit her lip, and she understood something with a twist of her mind. She glared at Ding Ling and then stepped forward and whispered: I deserve to be stopped when I dress like this.

Ding Ling shrugged.

Mr. Feng, let’s go in first, after all, you and Mr. Sun are distinguished guests.

Feng Ling's face turned pale. She knew Zuo Ling and knew that Zuo Ling was the most energy among the team leaders of Tiance Mansion. After Zuo Ling opened her mouth to smooth things over, she took a few breaths and finally turned around and walked towards the villa gate.

Shen Yufeng had already received a notice in advance, Zuo Ling, this beauty who was a teacher hidden on the campus of the Provincial University is not an ordinary person. She is a member of the country's strongest secret security agency. She came here tonight mainly to protect Mr. Sun's safety.

What do you two want to play? Zuo Ling walked in front of Ding Ling. She looked at Ding Ling hatefully: I also ate the Imperial Yuan Dan, you are here to smash the situation.

You have to ask her. Ding Ling and Feng Wanxue are in the same pace. Although they are wearing T-shirts, they do not prevent him from getting out of his demeanor.

I didn't let you dress like this again. Feng Wanxue secretly twisted Ding Ling said calmly: I thought you would dress very formally, but I didn't expect you to take a car and stick your butt to wait for money. I never thought that you would appear more funny than this. Ding Ling, you are really a flower.

Zuo Ling thought about Feng Wanxue's description, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter: Weird

After entering the door, Ding Ling's outfit really attracted the attention of almost everyone. Everyone looked at him like a monkey, making Ding Ling a little depressed and regretful.

He warned himself like this after being too pretentious.

But no matter what, his task tonight is to accompany Feng Huan Xueliang, and he will not go down the dance floor or communicate with people. At worst, he can find a corner to fall and drink quietly.

I disgusted you, and then played with my own things. This is Ding Ling’s plan.

After finding a corner and sitting down quietly, Ding Ling took out his cell phone and started playing by himself, like a young man who was ignorant of the world.

He did not release his spiritual consciousness, nor did he look up, but based on the consciousness of the powerful people in the holy realm, he could also feel that in this scene, at least three extraordinary masters were watching him.

As for what kind of grandson

Sorry, he didn't really take a look, even though the man was in the middle of the hall, surrounded by a group of people like stars and moonlight.

The faint fragrance passed by, and Zuo Ling seemed to be a black elf sitting next to him.

Is it interesting that Zuo Ling stared at him, watching him quickly eliminate the gems and touch each other.

Interestingly, Ding Ling looked up, glanced at Feng Wanxue in the crowd, and then lowered his head to continue playing with his phone: I am so powerful now, why do you have to lie with them to take care of others?

However, a voice sounded faintly from the side: Are you strong

Zuo Ling turned around in surprise and saw a middle-aged man wearing a black suit appearing quietly behind him at some point.
Chapter completed!
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