Chapter 724: The Dust Washing Feast for Each Ghost Child (7)
Leng Zongkai's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy.
There was a commotion outside, and Ouyang Dashao heard the movement and hurriedly greeted him, not daring to slack off.
Everyone revolves around Leng Zongkai, like the stars holding the moon, enthusiastically touting and flattering.
The light pavilion was huddled in the corner, sipping juice without a sip, occasionally glancing at the crowd.
That man is old, but he is full of male charm and limelight, and no one can match him.
Although Leng Zhongyu beside him is young and promising, and his appearance is not bad, he has become a foil and is bleak.
Ai Meng also wanted to step forward and say a few words, but there were so many people that she couldn't squeeze through at all, and her gaze fell on Qingting's face.
"Qingting, why don't you go forward and say hello?"
"I don't want to." Qingting just washed his hands with red wine, wiped it with a towel carelessly, and spoke directly.
Ai Meng has already seen this eldest lady's unique way of acting, and she can't look at her with normal thinking.
A cold voice sounded violently, "Yeqingting, your father-in-law is here, why are you still shrinking behind others?" How? Doing too much bad thing? Don't dare to meet people? ”
It's Mo's mother, she is carefully dressed tonight, and she has the style of a noble lady.
But as soon as you open your mouth, the taste changes completely.
The light pavilion did not raise his head, but he did not hear it.
The mentality of the people of the Mo family is becoming more and more abnormal, as if all Shijie owes them all, and treats her as a murderer, and they can't wait to get rid of her as soon as possible.
Isn't it hard to live like this?
Her neglect completely stirred Mrs. Mo, and she screamed, "Ye Qingting, are you deaf?" ”
Her voice was too high-pitched, so high-pitched that it startled a large number of people.
Countless eyes looked at it in unison, and when they saw this scene, their expressions were different.
Leng Zongkai smiled slightly, and waved his right hand casually.
"Qingting, come here."
No matter what Qingting thinks in his heart, he still gives face to this father-in-law in front of the public, and he also gives face to his husband.
Of course, this is without touching her bottom line.
She walked over and called crisply, "Daddy." ”
Leng Zongkai is very satisfied, although this girl is awkward and loves to make a temperament, but on the table, she is very measured, free to advance and retreat, and generous.
"You have been wronged, and I have written down this account."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes changed, and the eyes of Mrs. Mo were full of schadenfreude.
It depends on the owner to beat the dog, not to mention that this is the young lady of the Leng family, how can the future mistress of the Leng family be insulted?
Mrs. Mo froze on the ground, terrified, how could this be?
Father Mo's face changed greatly, and he glared at her viciously, not enough to achieve, more than to fail.
No matter how much you hate in your heart, don't show it on your face.
He forced himself to squeeze out a smile, "Brother Leng, don't get me wrong, our Mo family didn't mean to blame Ling Ling, it's just that Shui Ling died so miserably, our husband and wife lost their daughter in middle age, and the grief can be imagined, my family can't accept this heavy blow for a while, and it is inevitable that something will go wrong......"
He defended himself for a few words, and suddenly bowed deeply to the light pavilion, "I'm here, and I'll make amends to the young lady on their behalf." ”
He first complained a few words of bitterness, and then took the responsibility on his own family to give face to the Leng family. The posture is very low, almost in a low voice, which is not easy for a business tycoon.
His sleek way of doing things was very different from that of his wife.
Qingting didn't buy it, didn't return the gift, just waved his little hand lightly, "Don't dare to be, make trouble every day, I'm used to it." ”