The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Seeing that group of people dispersed, Lin Weiwei felt that the words had been explained, and that they would probably be able to live in peace in the future, and immediately looked around to find a place to sit.

Although it was only a few words, she was really exhausted.

Sitting on the high chair, sipping the golden champagne in the glass, looking at the handsome men and women in the banquet hall in front of her, Lin Weiwei probably understands why Ling Weiwei likes to play with these people.

They can attend banquets in high schools together like dogs, and they can also carry wine bottles together on the side of the street. It's pleasing to the eye.

As for self-improvement, what is it, can it be eaten?

If you have wine today and get drunk today, who cares about drinking cold water tomorrow?

After roughly understanding Ling Weiwei's previous mental journey, Lin Weiwei became more and more sure that 24-year-old Ling Weiwei is a child who is extremely lacking in love and insecure.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly felt like someone was staring at her. Lin Weiwei suddenly turned her head and met a pair of cold eyes.

The man's face is calm and handsome, and his whole body exudes a mature atmosphere, especially those eyes, which are so deep and boundless that people can't help but indulge in them at a glance.

When he came slowly, there was only one thought in Lin Weiwei's heart.

Walking hormones.

Dark blue shirt, black trousers, two shirt buttons unbuttoned, with a glance, he could just see a mole on the lower side of his neck.

Suddenly feeling a little ambiguous/ambiguous, Lin Weiwei withdrew his gaze, and sipped the champagne as if nothing had happened.

"Vivi, long time no see, how are you?"

Xing Zhiyu came over and leaned against the bar, looked at Lin Weiwei and asked.

"Oh, that's alright……"

Lin nodded slightly, but felt unspeakably uneasy.

Others, from A Biao, to the prince who appeared just now, and Ling Weiwei's ex-boyfriends with their own merits, although it was the first meeting for Lin Weiwei, seeing their faces, in Lin Weiwei's mind, A picture of Ling Weiwei when she was with them can emerge, and then, she can realize who it is.

Therefore, even though Lin Weiwei was not familiar with her in her heart, she could pretend to be serious on the surface.

But Lin Weiwei couldn't remember who the man in front of him was.

In my mind, there was only a period of entanglement in the dark, and a trace of inexplicable pain gushing out of my body the moment I saw him.

Everything is so unknowable, Lin Weiwei doesn't know what mood and attitude she should use to face this man in front of her.

Seeing Lin Weiwei's awkwardness and unnaturalness, Xing Zhiyu smiled.

"Weiwei, you said that you would be my girl, but I didn't expect that I just left for a year, and you forgot about it."

There was a trace of loneliness in his eyes, and Xing Zhiyu asked suspiciously: "Weiwei, you won't really forget me, will you?"

God knows, she really doesn't know who he is.

Lin Weiwei just froze for a moment, Xing Zhiyu's face suddenly magnified in front of Lin Weiwei.

Shocked, she backed away, and Xing Zhiyu's deep voice sounded in Lin Weiwei's ear, "Weiwei, I'm Xing Zhiyu, you gave me the first time, don't you remember?"

Dimness, entanglement, pain...

At that moment, Lin Weiwei suddenly understood what was going on with that inexplicable memory in her mind.

It is extremely fortunate that Shen Yajun did not invite Leng Jinran to today's banquet, Lin Weiwei felt that this was simply the bloodiest day since her rebirth.

This is so much better than a TV show.