The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

Ding Weining seemed to have been enlightened, "Just like you before? You offended so many people, so when the Su family was in trouble, no one helped you! You want me to learn a lesson!"

Su Lan: ...

It means that's right.

But you understand, can you not be so loud?

There were a few more beautiful ladies in dresses around, and they cast hostile glances at them.

Ding Weining coughed a few times, then turned to fetch juice for Su Lan.

If Lu Youyue didn't come again, she thought they were going to wait for dinner.

As soon as Su Lan drank the juice that Ding Weining handed over, she heard a burst of elegant footsteps coming from the stairs.

The spiral staircase covered with pure white marble, and the flashing lights above the head followed all the way, just like a fairy descending to earth, Lu Youyue walked in front of everyone with steady steps.

Noble, glamorous, generous, elegant.

All the words to describe the beauty of women can be piled up on her.

The young lady of the Lu family has been a fairy-like existence since she was a child. No matter where she is placed, even among the crowd of bejeweled ladies, she is the most shining one.

But what Su Lan saw was not only her brilliance, but also the champagne dress that was exactly the same as hers.

Holding the wine glass, Lu Youyue respected everyone present, and after apologizing for her lateness, she walked up to Su Lan with the wine glass.

She was extraordinarily gentle, and smiled politely at Su Lan, "Su Lan, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Su Lanpi smiled.

"It seems that you attach great importance to today's banquet, and you are dressed... very beautifully."

Lu Youyue wanted to express the embarrassment of bumping into her shirt, but her tone and words were so elegant that no one felt that she was hostile at all.

Su Lan curled her lower lip coldly.

Behind Lu Youyue, a group of women in dresses exploded, "My God, look quickly, Su Lan and Miss Lu are wearing the same dress!"

"Su Lan must have embezzled Ms. Lu! Dresses can only be worn once, Su Lan is deliberately against Ms. Lu?"

"Yes, she is deliberately trying to offend Miss Lu!"

A group of women threw bombs more smoothly than anyone else, wishing that each of them could have a grenade, which could rip Su Lan to pieces.

Can't provoke the conflict between Su Lan and Lu Youyue, they seem to be unable to eat.

In front of everyone, Lu Youyue was calm and generous, "Forget it, maybe it's just a coincidence, Su Lan has always spent a lot of money on dresses, and won't bother to plagiarize, let alone, she is a designer herself! Su Lan, this is not a big deal. "

She stretched out her hand and patted Su Lan's hand lightly to show her friendship.

Su Lan smiled and threw away her hand, "Miss Lu's words imply that as a designer, I don't abide by the rules of the industry, not only copying the dress, but also copying the dress of your Lu family's daughter, right? "

"Su Lan, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that." Lu Youyue looked innocent, she sighed lightly, and wanted to go forward to hold Su Lan's arm, but she stepped on the hem of her skirt.

From the perspective of others, it was as if Su Lan pushed her.

She fell sideways.

"what……"

Lu Youyue cried out in fright.

Fortunately, Li Yuman rushed out in time. After she supported Lu Youyue, she immediately cared, "Are you okay? Maybe Su Lan didn't do it on purpose just now! Miss Lu, don't blame her!"

Lu Youyue obviously didn't speak to her, but she seemed to have prepared it, and said naturally, "What are you talking about? Of course I won't blame Su Lan. I know her temper well, so I don't care about it." .”

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Eight chapters!It's a few minutes too late, past midnight, sorry!Today is really slow to write, there are two chapters left, I will make up tomorrow!Don't worry, I will make up for it. Except for being late, I never make many changes!Thank you for your anticipation~~~ Before tomorrow night, I will make up the two chapters owed yesterday!Today, I was bitten by a poisonous mosquito on my wrist, bleeding and pus, humming... miserable.