This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet
Chapter 402: Bringing Ling Mi regardless of occasion!
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Chapter 402 brings Ling Mi, regardless of occasion!
Qin’s old house.
The condolence ceremony ended at four o'clock in the afternoon of the same day. Uncle Mo was temporarily sent to the funeral home for temporary storage, and the Qin family's ancestral mausoleum will be buried two days later.
In this whole day, many guests have been welcomed and sent to express their condolences.
This is also the first time Yan Shiqi clearly recognizes the deep-rooted power of the Licheng family.
Even if it is a memorial service, there is still no shortage of people who take the opportunity to cling to and make friends.
This meeting, it's past 4:30 in the afternoon.
It was near the evening sky, and the cold wind was blowing. On the road leading to the old house of the Qin family, a vertical luxury car drove out of the villa’s inner courtyard and drove along the road to Pu'ao town.
At a quarter past five in the evening, there was a luxury car parked in front of the town, and the more low-key one was the Phaeton.
This is a scenic resort and leisure place close to Burang Mountain.
Although it is far away from the city, there are a lot of guests on weekdays. The architectural features inside are all Austrian style, and the steep-roofed houses are built against the water, beautiful and comfortable.
Tonight, the Qin family has taken care of the entire Pu'ao town for a thank-you banquet. Although Uncle Mo's identity is special, he is not the blood of all major families.
According to the custom, after the condolences are over, the bereaved family will give thanks, which can be regarded as a good afterthought for Uncle Mo.
At this moment, Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu are sitting in the rest area next to the dinner hall in the small town. The thank-you banquet has not yet begun. Opposite them are Han Yunting and Qiao Qing.
Shortly after, Han Yunting helped the gold-wired frame a little bit, his eyes were flying for a few seconds among the guests coming and going around, and then he asked: "Where is Xiaoyu?"
He vaguely remembered that since the morning, he hadn’t seen that brat again.
Today, there are many Qin family members. He is present on behalf of the Han family. He has been busy during this period, but he has ignored Mo Liangyu.
A thank you banquet, people from all major families will not be absent. Even the eldest brother Ling Wanxing is still sitting at the main table of the banquet hall and talking with Qin Baiyan.
This is a rule and etiquette.
At this time, Yan Shiqi heard his words, subconsciously lifted his eyes from the phone, flashed his eyes, and finally chose to remain silent.
Xiaoyu should be looking for Ling Mi, right?
The man next to her was half propping his forehead, slightly closing his eyelids, and the expression on his face was heavy. His thin lips moved, before making a sound, Qiao Qing, who was sitting opposite and smoking a cigarette, provoked one side. Meifeng, "I saw him driving away in the morning, right?"
Han Yunting cursed secretly.
Today, what can be important enough to let him leave everything behind?
was talking about the person involved, but Mo Liangyu appeared from outside the rest area.
is still a solemn black suit, but not alone, because he is also accompanied by a haggard Ling Mi.
Tonight, she walked in a black dress that highlighted her figure.
Yan Shiqi watched the scene where Mo Liangyu and Ling Mi appeared in the field of vision, and the corners of her mouth slowly climbed up with a faint smile.
In Lucheng, I was slapped by Wen Cheng. Now it looks like there is no trace.
Yan Shiqi's gaze passed Ling Mi, but the latter did not look at her. As she and Mo Liangyu walked at the same time, there was no one else in those eyes except Qin Baiyu.
Her self-righteous feelings can be really offensive sometimes.
"Lao Han, why are you looking at me like this?" Mo Liangyu came to the table, and when he saw Han Yunting's gaze, he was a little confused.
Han Yunting glanced at him with a cool gaze, then glanced at Ling Mi with a far-fetched smile. He didn't say much, and pointed at the empty seat beside him, "Don't stand, sit."
He didn't want to talk to Mo Liangyu, and brought Ling Mi to him regardless of occasion, maybe he was seeking death!
(End of this chapter)