This was the first time Ling Wanxing had beaten Ling Mi.

He was extremely angry, and with devastating force, he directly knocked Ling Mi's dislocated chin crookedly, which also made her fall to the ground in embarrassment.

The carpet in the president's room was so that it wouldn't hurt her, but the slap really fell on her face.

Because of this, Ling Mi's dislocated chin was tilted to one side, and the curvature of her entire face was already distorted.

At this time, where is she still the grace of the daughter of the Ling family, the face that was beaten crookedly, ugly and unforgettable.

After being slapped, Ling Mi was so frightened that she even forgot to cry.

Her ears were buzzing, and for a moment she couldn't even hear anything.

The mandible was numb with pain, lying on the ground, like a creeping ant, and the hand-embroidered cheongsam also broke open the two buckles in front of the chest.

Ling Wanxing looked coldly at her figure kneeling at her feet, and was furious: "Third child, do you still remember, what did you say last night? It's only been a day, what kind of ugly thing have you done?"

You are really shameless, and you dare to pretend to be the fourth child's life-saving benefactor? You didn't take me seriously, otherwise where did you get the guts?"

Ling Mi tilted her mouth and looked up at Ling Wanxing, her eyes were in a trance, there was only one clear consciousness at the moment, she was finished.

From the moment her eldest brother appeared, she knew she was finished.

Everything, not in the direction she expected.

And after the matter was revealed, she was not only slapped in the wrong face, but even wanted to explain it was wishful thinking.

Why did she become like this, why did she do these things like she was crazy?

It's love!

I love him to the point of madness, so much so that I don't hesitate to deceive with lies, in the final analysis, I just want him, I want to love him, and I want to be the person who can roll in his arms.

Is there something wrong?

Ling Wanxing stared at Ling Mi's eyes with contempt, and in addition to being distressed, there was more hatred.

He pointed at her, with an angry face: "Go back and I'll clean you up!"

After settling for a moment, Ling Wanxing closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, and when he turned his head to meet Qin Baiyu's indifferent gaze, he said straight to the point: "The fourth brother is right, Xiao Yu will go back and give me a share of the cost of the engagement banquet, this engagement banquet, I have the right to invite everyone from the Ling family to watch a joke!"

Mo Liangyu opened his mouth, he was stupid and deserved to be deceived by Ling Mi, but he felt that it was not appropriate to let the eldest brother bear the expense, "Big brother, in fact, you don't need to ......"

Before the words fell, Qin Baiyu looked at him with deep eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't have a long memory?!"

Mo Liangyu lowered his eyes and closed his mouth, not daring to disobey the fourth brother, but he felt a little warm in his heart, he felt that the fourth brother did this completely out of self-protection.

After all, he was completely used, and his love was wrong, and it ended in a farce.

Ling Wanxing glanced at Qin Baiyu again, and just when he felt that he was biased, he heard him say, "Her trust fund is enough to pay for this engagement banquet." ”

Ling Mi is stupid!

The trust fund is a fixed property left to them by the ancestors of the Ling family, and they are worried that the descendants will burn money indiscriminately, so they will be placed in the family trust enterprise for safekeeping.

If her trust is moved, it is equivalent to cutting off all her back roads.

Even if she can only receive the trust fund on a regular basis, it is still a very substantial amount every month.

Ling Mi tugged at Ling Wanxing's trouser leg on the ground, kept tugging at him, shaking his head and whimpering.

Ling Wanxing raised her leg and shook off her hand, the gloom between her eyebrows receded a little, and she looked at Qin Baiyu with a softened expression, "You have a heart!"

Qin Baiyu stared at him, he was obviously thirty-eight years old, and he still had to compete with Xiao Yu, what about measuring?