() Wu Hong sat at the dining table, looking at the sumptuous dishes on the table in a daze. Fortunately, not long after, the door finally opened, and Leng Xinmeng, who had been hiding in the room for the longest time, came out step by step. Wu Hong focused his eyes.

At first glance, I saw that she was wearing a pink pleated skirt, which perfectly reflected her slightly undulating young figure.

But Wu Hong suddenly remembered that Leng Xinmeng hated his lewd behavior the most, so he quickly withdrew his gaze, looked to the left and right, and greeted him pretending to be unintentional: "You're out, come and sit down, I'm so hungry that I can't wait~"

"

"Huh, just watch if you want, don't be sneaky and look like a wretched person..." Unexpectedly, Leng Xinmeng ignored his kindness at all. When he said this sentence, Wu Hong almost choked to death.

Wu Hong sat for a long time, poured a glass of orange juice, drank it all in one gulp, and looked at Leng Xinmeng intently, not saying...

"Hey, do you stare at others like this? Don't you even know how to look at beautiful women? I really don't know how my sister could fall in love with a silly guy like you..."

'Uh, I'll drink again...' Wu Hong drank another glass of orange fruit depressedly, and then he said after regaining his breath: "Xin Meng, you are very beautiful today. You don't look at all like the fierce little one just now."

girl……"

Leng Xinmeng drank the fruit orange and listened to the first half of the sentence, a slight smile just formed on her lips. Unfortunately, the next sentence almost choked her: "Hey, can you talk?"

Then, another door creaked open. Fan Yunbing's voice came: "What are you two arguing about?" As soon as the voice fell, Fan Yunbing appeared in front of the two of them in full dress. Wu Hong glanced away and shouted

I forgot to swallow the pieces of orange in my mouth, and slowly flowed down the corner of my mouth...

Wu Hong forgot to speak, but Leng Xinmeng praised exaggeratedly: "Wow, Sister Bing, your outfit is so sexy! If I had a figure like yours, it would be perfect. Huh, someone must see it.

It’s so deep in your eyes that you can’t pull it out?”

Hearing this, Wu Hong quickly put down his cup, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said with a smile: "Sister Bing, what day is it today? You are all dressed up, aren't you just having a meal?"

Different from Leng Xinmeng, Fan Yunbing put on a black half-length evening dress. Her fair neck and exposed plump breasts formed a dazzling white patch, which formed a sharp color contrast with the black dress. This

It was her usual sexual route, but the feeling she gave Wu Hong tonight was even more stunning than the one he saw at the Ouyang family banquet.

Fan Yunbing was very satisfied with the two people's reactions. She walked over with a confident smile and said gracefully: "You will know this later. Here, get up and sit in that seat. This seat is mine."

.”

Wu Hong forgot to take a look at where Fan Yunbing was pointing and said: "Sister Bing, this is your home. Of course, the throne will be given to you, the master who is responsible for it. I am a dove occupying a magpie's nest. Isn't that good?"

"It's okay. Sit over and I'll give it to you tonight." As he said that, the two sat down according to their seats. Wu Hong's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by Fan Yunbing's slightly half-exposed full chest line. Unfortunately, he was sitting opposite

Wu Hong wanted to look at Leng Xinmeng, who had a particularly good look, but didn't dare to look any further. It was really an unspeakable torture.

Fortunately, only a few dozen breaths passed before the last door finally opened. Listening to the crisp and powerful footsteps, Wu Hong couldn't help but his heart beat wildly. I wonder what kind of dress Leng Qinglian will be tonight?

Wu Hong subconsciously thought of this question in his mind and looked over. It wasn't until a ruddy noble beauty appeared in his field of vision that he stopped thinking too much.

At this moment, Leng Qinglian is like a lily blooming in the morning sun and rain. She is dressed in a long white dress, which not only brings out her voluptuous and mature figure, but is also full of solemn and reserved beauty. She is graceful and graceful.

He walked to the other side of Wu Hong and sat down elegantly, with sincere joy in his beautiful eyes.

Ding ding ding, Leng Xinmeng knocked on the bowl and chopsticks, glared at Wu Hong fiercely and complained: "Can we start?"

Leng Qinglian took a long breath, picked up the precious red wine that had been opened on the table, and said softly and moistly: "Today's meal is a family banquet that I have planned for a long time. Wu Hong, Yun Bing, although you each have

Our own family and relatives, but we have experienced a lot together in these days. In the minds of Xinmeng and I, you have long been our family."

There was a touch of emotion at the scene, and the atmosphere seemed a bit solemn. Wu Hong curled his lips and continued: "It's a pity that you are all dressed so grandly, and I am the only one dressed like a waiter. I feel a lot of pressure..."

Fan Yunbing giggled loudly, and the flower branches trembled, which really made Wu Hong worried that the round jade rabbit on her chest would jump out. Unlike Leng Xinmeng, who rolled her eyes at him, Leng Qinglian explained with a smile.

:

"The reason why I didn't notify you in advance about this meal is because you are the protagonist of today's meal. Xin Meng and I have the wonderful life we ​​have today. The most grateful thing is you. You are the noble person in my life.

, and is Xinmeng’s unwavering benefactor. Come, Xinmeng, we sisters will toast Wu Hong first.”

To be honest, Wu Hong was frightened by Leng Qinglian's seriousness. He quickly picked up the wine glass and stood up. Leng Qinglian on the right held down his thigh, making him sit there steadily, and calmly picked up the sisters.

Unable to stand due to this respectful gesture, Wu Hong could only drink the slightly astringent red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Leng Qinglian and Leng Xinmeng both stood there, slowly drinking the red wine in their glasses. Wu Hong looked at the three women around him and felt a bright light that could not be looked directly at. I am afraid there are many such feelings.

A scene that a man dreams of his whole life.

The scarlet red wine was poured again, and Leng Qinglian's pretty face was already flushed. While pouring the wine for Wu Hong, Leng Qinglian smiled and comforted: "Why are you so nervous? It's just like at home...

…”

Wu Hong explained with a bitter face: "Sister Lian, Sister Bing, Xin Meng, to be honest, if I sit alone with any of you, my ability to withstand stress can barely bear it. But the three of you are sitting next to me at the same time.

, and being so dressed up and charming, I’m really under a lot of pressure... Uh, I’ll go to the toilet first..."

After saying that, Wu Hong hunched over and ran towards the bathroom. Leng Xinmeng complained unhappily: "Sister, look at him, he's so glib, why can't he get on the stage?"

Leng Qinglian scolded: "What do you know? Wu Hong is deliberately trying to liven up the atmosphere. He doesn't want us to take the past too seriously. From now on, you should treat him better, at least better than a passerby?"

Leng Xinmeng pouted and said: "Okay, I'll treat him as a dragon suit..."

As soon as Wu Hong returned to his seat and settled down, Fan Yunbing stood up again holding the wine glass and said crisply and with refreshing energy: "I'll drink this glass of wine first, and you have to promise me something very important!"

"Hey, hey..." Before Wu Hong could stop him, Fan Yunbing had already drank the red wine in the glass. Wu Hong was dumbfounded. What else could he do?

"I've been drinking too. Sister Bing, can you tell me what you need my help with?"

Fan Yunbing held the dish indifferently and said: "That bastard Zhou Wenxin is getting married. You accompany me to Yanjing next weekend to support me and make that bastard mad!"

"That's it, ah, that's it?"
Chapter completed!