Chapter 1109: As long as Bo Mo Ling Yuan smiled
I heard that Chu Yunyao was jealous, and none of the women sent to the mansion ended well, either dead or injured.
Even if Chu Yunyao was pregnant, no newcomers had ever come in the entire mansion, just for fear of falling into Chu Yunyao's hands and following in the footsteps of those women.
Now Chu Yunyao is pregnant with Liujia and fell off a cliff to his death.
Before the bones were cold, the man in front of him could hold a wedding banquet in the mansion, singing and dancing, which showed that he didn't treat Chu Yunyao's woman very well in his heart.
Compared with Si Shouzhe's old thing covered in goosebumps, Si Jinchen is young and handsome enough.
But such a young and handsome Si Jinchen is much inferior to Mo Lingyuan.
Especially the aura emanating from the two of them.
Si Jinchen has a unique noble son's temperament, while Mo Lingyuan just casually crooked on the chair, he has an aura of looking at the world, as if everything is under his control.
Every smile and smile reveals the majesty of decisiveness and the innate coercion of the superior.
It is compelling to surrender.
Mo Lingyuan slapped his palms twice, "Not bad, reward." ”
The butler brought a gold ingot to the dancer.
The dancer's eyes lit up: this man is not only handsome, but also so generous, as long as he pleases him and makes him smile, glory and wealth will be just around the corner.
The dancer stood in front of Mo Lingyuan, staring at Mo Lingyuan with burning eyes: "Master, the little girl has received your reward, can I give you a cup, I hope the wedding banquet is complete, and the guests and hosts are happy." ”
Mo Lingyuan glanced at the empty seat beside him, the curvature of his lips became wider and wider, and he said with a smile: "Happy to the guests and hosts, okay." ”
The housekeeper poured a glass of wine and handed it to the dancer, who was overjoyed, holding the wine glass, and walked towards Mo Lingyuan step by step.
Chi Yebai looked at Mo Lingyuan coldly, and with a "bang", he crushed the wine glass in his hand.
Yun Yao's corpse is not cold, you put on a wedding banquet, and accept this kind of fake toast, where do you place Yun Yao?
In the past, you kept saying that you wanted to put your rival Yun Che to death, could it be that your feelings for Yun Yao were all fake?
Seeing this, Feng Qianfan sneered: "Didn't you keep saying that Mo Lingyuan would not accept other women?" I still think that we are killing ourselves by doing this, but you also saw just now, what is Mo Lingyuan's attitude towards other women? ”
Feng Qianfan glanced at the blood stains on Chi Yebai's palm, and sneered: "All men in the world are the same, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, what you can't get is always the best." ”
Chi Yebai: "......"
He's going to kill the fake that is about to take over the magpie's nest.
The dancer walked up to Mo Lingyuan and was about to raise a glass to Mo Lingyuan, Mo Lingyuan chuckled and shook his head, pointed to the empty seat next to him and said, "This wedding banquet was originally set up for her, she is happy to be handsome, you can respect her." ”
Dancer: "......"
The dancer looked at the empty seats, not knowing why.
She couldn't care so much, when she turned around, her little foot deliberately tripped over the ribbon on her clothes, her body tilted, and she poured a glass of wine on Mo Lingyuan's body, pretending to be panicked and reached out to wipe his clothes, and said coquettishly: "Master, the little girl didn't mean it, I'll wipe it clean for you." ”
Before her hand reached in front of Mo Lingyuan, her wrist was grabbed by Mo Lingyuan, and before she could react, Mo Lingyuan kicked her heart and kicked her several meters away.
The dancer's body flew up like a butterfly, fell heavily to the ground, fell into the mud, and couldn't get up.
Mo Lingyuan was furious, slapped his palm on the table, stood up, and his voice was like ice: "Do you know, who am I holding this wedding banquet for?" ”