Ming Lan watched from below and couldn't help but sweat for Mo Lan. After hearing what the young father-in-law said intentionally or unintentionally, she became a little more irritated.

There are so many people, and the young master doesn’t have to be like this. It would be bad if people misunderstood him.

Princess Jiacheng's eyes fell downwards, and she was fascinated by the profile and gentle expression of the young master.

He pointed down at the female historian next to him and asked, "Who is that?"

The female historian looked down for a long time before she recognized it, "If I go back to the princess, she is the sixth girl from the Sheng family in Jiying Lane."

Princess Jiacheng shook the fan in her hand, with a hint of impatience on her face, "No, I asked the person next to her."

"As for the princess, it's the Young Master Qi from the Duke of Qi's Mansion."

Princess Jiacheng looked over thoughtfully and kept mumbling.

Mo Lan didn't see the look in Princess Jiacheng's eyes. She only focused on dealing with Gu Tingye. The previous goal she gave him was just a test. After the test, she had confidence in her heart... that's all.

Mo Lan used a little more strength to face Gu Tingye. She would definitely not confront Gu Tingye head-on. She would only suffer in this way.

If you want to fight, hit the enemy's weaknesses.

This time he passed the ball without hesitation, and Zhao Ceying reacted quickly and immediately grabbed it.

His accuracy is not good, but his horsemanship is good! You can use your horsemanship to move forward, and even if you are inaccurate, you can still hit the target.

Miss Yu San couldn't catch up with Zhao Ceying no matter what. She swung the club down hard and the game was over.

Gu Tingye lost completely. What he cared about was not that. What he cared about was losing to Sheng Molan, whom he had always looked down upon.

He and the two Sheng brothers and sisters were in conflict. First, Sheng Changfeng fainted when they met, and then in Zhuang Xuexu's school, the two of them never agreed on the issues raised by Zhuang Xuexu, and sometimes looked at each other coldly. More importantly, there is an argument.

There is nothing wrong with Sheng Changfeng, but he is different. People all over Bianliang City say that he is a prodigal son. In addition, his eldest brother deliberately spread the word, which is even more outrageous. Sheng Changfeng always pokes his back at every argument. The most hateful thing is that He couldn't refute it yet.

Sheng Changbai was in a dilemma, and due to the pressure from Sheng's father, over time, he became more distant.

Miss Yu San's face was also very ugly. She slammed the polo stick to the ground and looked at Yu Erlang in anger.

After hearing Yu Erlang's explanation, his expression changed, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Mo Lan handed the prize to Yu Yanran's hand and said to her quietly, "I see that the second man of the Gu family looks at you wrong. You should stay away from such a person. I heard that he has a foreigner in his family." room, even the child can walk.”

Yu Yanran held the hairpin in her hand, "Don't worry, even if he takes away my late mother's belongings for my sister today, I won't accept it."

The two of them spoke in a low voice, but Minglan was beside her, so her hearing was blurry. She subconsciously felt that... Uncle Gu had saved her before, and he shouldn't be that kind of person. He looked a little more bohemian on the outside, so how could he even have a child? Do you have both the outer room and the outer room?

Mrs. Wu also walked forward with Liang Liulang, and then looked at Ming Lan beside Mo Lan, who was her original favorite.

Chun Ke is pregnant, and she has no time to choose.

Although she is a concubine, she has the support of an old lady, is quiet and taciturn, and has a good temper. In comparison, she now prefers Mo Lan.

As for Liulang's marriage, it satisfied his heart, which was also a good thing.

But what she should be worried about now is that her youngest son seems not to be ranked in Mo Lan's place, but Zhao Ceying... is more in Mo Lan's eyes.

She likes to be a matchmaker for others, and has done so many times. Although there are no words, the eyes between the two of them clearly tell everything.

The melon that is forced is not sweet, she does not want to force her to fulfill her, and they end up becoming a resentful couple.

But for the sake of her little son, she had to give it a try.

Facing Mo Lan, she first congratulated a few times, and then praised her a few times. Pretending to be intimate, she took Mo Lan's hand and walked towards the pot throwing area. Her eyes signaled Liang Liulang to follow her.

If the fourth girl from the Sheng family knew how to do it, she would be considered to have the same hobbies as Liu Lang. If not, that would be even better, because Liu Lang could teach him in person.

Mo Lan did not resist, and looked at Mrs. Wu with a smile. After wandering through these worlds, she also understood that the things that are not available are the best. Appropriate contact can make people feel distant, and their hearts feel itchy. is the best.

The admiration in Zhao Ceying's eyes became more and more unconcealable, almost overflowing from her eyes. Looking at Mo Lan's leaving back, she felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

Especially when the six men of the Liang family gathered around Mo Lan and showed their hospitality, it made him extremely uncomfortable.

But he still didn't understand how Miss Sheng Si felt about him. It seemed that that look in her eyes was only revealed when she faced him.

But to put it bluntly, the two of them had barely spoken a few words in total... and had only met three times.

Zhao Ceying felt increasingly unsure.

Xie Dalang came over, patted Zhao Ceying on the shoulder, looked at his absent-minded eyes, and smiled repeatedly.

"I didn't expect that our Xining also has a girl he likes. She must be the girl you play polo with."

Zhao Ceying nodded when he heard the sound. Facing Xie Dalang, he still dared to speak. Seeing that no one around him expressed all the doubts in his heart.

Xie Dalang took a sip of wine and said, "I see that girl is not unintentional towards you..."

Zhao Ceying seemed to have made up her mind and looked at Wu Yan beside her, "I'll go to Uncle Zhongqin's house in the afternoon to pay my respects."

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