He's just a piece of trash, what can he pretend to be?

For Mo Zhuling, no matter how good-looking Ji Feiyu is, it is still disappointing that he is not strong enough.

If she, Mo Zhuling, wants to marry, she must marry a strong man. Not only must she be proud of her strength, but her status must also be first-rate.

As for Ji Feiyu, he only has a face but no strength at all. She would despise him even if he was treated like a dog, let alone marry him!

As she thought this, she immediately looked away with disdain.

When Luo Qingtong saw this scene, she immediately narrowed her eyes slightly.

It seems that Mo Zhuling did have other plans at this proposal banquet, and was not really planning to marry Ji Feiyu.

In this case, she was relieved.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be like Wonho said, a flower stuck in cow dung?

Although Mo Zhuling was worse than cow dung in her opinion, there was no other better adjective besides this.

Just make do with it!

It's a good thing that Mo Zhuling looks down on Ji Feiyu. When Ji Feiyu becomes more powerful, I'm afraid she won't even be able to cry anymore because she inexplicably gave up on such a monster and a genius with huge potential.

Luo Qingtong thought this, and immediately squatted down on the stool where Yuanhu and the others were sitting with a leisurely expression, and slowly ate the fruit they prepared for her.

And after everyone struggled for a while, they didn't think much about it.

In short, when the soldiers come, they will block it, and when the water comes, the earth will cover it up.

If you cannot control the development of the situation, it is useless to worry about it.

It's better to recharge your batteries and wait until Mo Zhuling takes action to deal with it.

With everyone thinking this way, they suddenly stopped paying attention to Ji Feiyu.

The latter and others were led into the banquet by people from the Star Alliance and were placed in the front row near the chairman.

And Mo Zhuling was right opposite them.

Looking at Mo Zhuling who didn't even look in their direction, Suiyu and others frowned slightly.

"Sister Suiyu, do you think the attitude of the Star Alliance eldest lady is a little strange?"

All the maids looked at Suiyu and whispered.

The latter also frowned, and then said: "Maybe the Star Alliance eldest lady is in a bad mood."

Suiyu's voice was very uncertain.

Along the way, they vaguely heard something about the eldest lady of the Star Alliance, but it was not very clear.

Suiyu didn't dare to tell Ji Feiyu about their future young master's wife, for fear that she was not an easy person to get along with.

If what they vaguely heard was true, Mo Zhuling's thoughts were probably very vicious, not only that, but also very insidious.

Otherwise, no one would be harmed in that mirror array.

But Suiyu and the others don't know whether this is true or not, so it's difficult to judge.

I can only hope that the things I and others heard are false!

While everyone looked worried, Ji Feiyu was absent-mindedly thinking about Luo Qingtong who suddenly left.

As soon as the little white cat left the carriage, he ran away without a trace.

Ji Feiyu regretted bringing him to this banquet.

Otherwise, would it not have left?

But Ji Feiyu just thought this, and then smiled bitterly.

He forgot that the little guy was originally picked up by them.

Even if he doesn't bring it to the banquet, if its owner comes to find him later, or if it finds traces of its owner, it will still leave.

Ji Feiyu thought this, and suddenly felt disappointed in his heart.

At this time, during the banquet, everyone arrived one after another.

The banquet was full of people.
Chapter completed!