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It's better to put it away, Meng Xiaoyue will come over, wait for her to beat this kid before she comes.

Beating Meng Qiao in front of her will definitely work!

"I heard that you have a younger sister, Zhang Mengyao's."

Lin Yan asked.

But Meng Qiao didn't answer, turned around and left, too lazy to say another word to Lin Yan.

He looked down on Lin Yan, it was true, from the bottom of his heart.

What is your identity? !

He asked Lin Yan to stay because he was going to humiliate Lin Yan in front of Meng Xiaoyue, and then humiliate Meng Xiaoyue.

Today's family banquet, the old man is here, how about he not being able to directly treat Meng Xiaoyue on the spot?
It's too much, the old man is angry, and it has a bad influence on himself. Now is not the time to lose points in front of the old man.

Wait until this old man dies and his father takes over, and then let go of his hands and feet.

Now, there is still peace on the surface.

"Go ahead, everyone, eat and drink well."

Meng Qiaodao, beckoning the surrounding people to start eating.

Everyone saw that there was no excitement. Seeing Meng Qiao like this, he should be planning to calm things down and pretend that there is no such thing.

At least not until the feast is over.

Thinking of this reason, everyone dispersed.

After briefly greeting everyone, Meng Qiao also left.

"Where did Meng Yao go? We have to deal with Meng Xiaoyue later, we can't miss him."

Seeing Meng Qiao leave, Lin Yan was also bored, so he checked the time and it was just after seven o'clock.

Stomach growled again, Lin Yan continued walking towards the spot where the snack he was looking at earlier, and ate quickly, the beatings on the fat man also exhausted his strength, and now his stomach is really hungry.

……

At this time, Meng Xiaoyue had already changed her clothes.

A pure white, well-fitting evening dress showed off Meng Xiaoyue's slender and slender figure, and Meng Xiaoyue's snow-white skin was even more eye-catching.

"Look, this is the little princess of my Meng family."

A man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. This is really a good saying.

Meng Tianlin looked at Meng Xiaoyue who had changed her clothes, laughed, and said to Qin Lieke, Chen Zhongshi.

"That's right, Xiaoyue is already pretty."

Qin Lie said.

Chen Zhongshi kept nodding.

"This dress is really suitable for Xiao Yu."

"So, girl Yue, wear more clothes like this in the future, don't always dress like a tomboy."

"How nice it is!"

"I know grandpa."

Meng Xiaoyue responded.

When she tried on this dress just now, Meng Xiaoyue liked it very much.

The evening dress with the skirt is very silky, very comfortable and fits well.

Looking in the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, Meng Xiaoyue also liked it very much.

It's not that she doesn't like to wear skirts, it's just that she rarely wears them, and more often wears simple work clothes or sportswear.

It is convenient to move, because there are too many things to do at ordinary times, and you need to walk back and forth.

Behind the three old men stood two middle-aged men, Meng Changqing and Meng Changge, the two sons of Meng Tianlin.

Seeing the old man praise Meng Xiaoyue, Meng Changge smiled knowingly,

Meng Changqing was not like this, a glint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

He also has a daughter, who is also very beautiful, but the old man's love for his daughter is far behind that of Meng Xiaoyue.

When Meng Xiaoyue was young, the old man was normal to her.

So he squeezed Meng Changge's family out of the Meng Mansion, and the process went smoothly. The old man acted as if he didn't know about it, and ignored it.

And for so many years, he has been suppressing Meng Changge.