Only then did Cheng Yangfeng realize that he was about to crush the invitation letter.
He quickly sorted out the invitation letter, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "It's okay."
In the words, there is a little guilt.
Mu Ran Minmin did, but he didn't say anything after all.
The two went to the banquet in the same car.
The moment Mu Ran and Cheng Yangfeng appeared at the banquet, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Especially those gathered on Muran, especially many.
Mu Ran had a signature gentle smile on his face.
He was wearing a white slim suit.
Mu Ran is now eighteen years old, and will be nineteen in a few months.
The good-looking young man grows more and more handsome.
The suit made his whole figure extremely elongated, and his lean waist was also visible at a glance.
It was obviously a very dignified white suit, but it made him wear a kind of "desire".
Long fluffy hair, lying obediently, a neat nose bridge, pale pink lips, like stars, and extremely beautiful gray eyes.
There is nowhere that does not draw the hearts of everyone.
Mu Ran didn't care about the scrutiny of others, and walked in.
Slightly scanning the surroundings, Mu Ran saw a person in the middle at a glance.
The man was tall, his face with rigid features was cold, without a trace of warmth, and the black suit was even more inhumane, as if he could be frozen if he got close to him.
The people around him only dared to hover near him, but did not dare to take a step forward.
To Mu Ran's surprise, when he looked over, the man's indifferent eyes were looking at him for a moment.
It seems that it has been firmly locked on him.
With such a long distance, Mu Ran couldn't see his expression carefully, but for no reason, Mu Ran was inexplicably frightened, and he didn't know why.
Mu Ran glanced at him, then turned his head away, not paying much attention.
Cheng Yangfeng has been observing him.
Noticing his actions like this, I felt a little happy in my heart.
He forcibly suppressed the smile on his lips, as if to show off, and handed Mu Ran a glass containing red wine.
Mu Ran took it almost subconsciously.
After all, the two of them haven't been together for long.
The tacit understanding between them can be said to be very good.
Two teenagers who were about the same height stood together, and their every move was harmonious.
A young lady from a noble family who was hesitant to go forward noticed the way Leng Yiqing looked at the two of them.
Immediately, he rolled his eyes and said enviously: "I didn't expect that the relationship between the young master of the Cheng family and the young master of the Ji family is really so good."
After the woman in a one-shoulder white skirt finished speaking, she took a sneak look at Leng Yiqing.
Finding that he was still watching the two of them, showing no signs of anger, he was immediately overjoyed.
She thoughtfully stretched her beautiful neck forward, approached Leng Yiqing inadvertently, and said: "I thought it was rumored that the young master of the Ji family was blind, and that the young master of the Cheng family took care of him day and night." , it¡¯s all fake Now it seems that it¡¯s not¡ªah!¡±
The lady of the noble family who fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassing state looked at the gloomy and cold man with a pale face.
Leng Yiqing's brows and eyes drooped slightly, his emotionless eyes as if looking at a dead person made Miss Shijia tremble.
The indifferent lips parted slightly: "Get lost."
The voice without the slightest emotion made Miss Shijia leave in a hurry.
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