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C City Mayor Blake’s speech opened the prelude to the charity dinner, with fine wine, delicacies and tonight’s big show—charity auction, but that is a game for the nobles. As a pet, Mingchen just needs to sit properly and enjoy eat, enjoy the performance, and wait for He Wenxuan to take him back after work.

The big star Wu Xin who came to add to the fun was the first to appear on the stage. As a guest, he only needs to perform a song on the stage to be considered as a contribution to today’s charity dinner. For other people present, Wu Xin is here to perform The stars of the show are a little subtle to the people at their table.

Picking up the wine glass in front of him and taking a sip, Ming Chen casually glanced at Little Black and others sitting at the main table.

Little Black didn't accept the "meeting gift" from He Wenxuan last night. In any case, He Wenxuan and He Hongxue will make some moves at today's charity dinner. Since there will be an auction later, He Wenxuan probably doesn't mind taking pictures of the same small The things that Blake likes can not only meet his preferences, but also give face to little Blake, the host of today's charity dinner.

The He family is not short of money, and the same is true for Little Black, who has inherited all the inheritance. No one knows the property of the Black family better than Mingchen.

Compared with the temptation of money, what you can see but can't get is more attractive to little Black. It seems that this is a common problem in the Black family.

This is the last test. Both He Wenxuan and He Hongxue were chatting and laughing with Little Black. Wu Xin on the stage seemed to be a gorgeous background and was ignored. Ming Chen suddenly felt a little funny. The popular star Wu Xin has no attraction for Little Black.

He could feel little Blake's curiosity and interest in him, just like when he first visited the Blake family, little Blake, who was still in school, hid behind the door and quietly peeked at Tyrell sitting in the living room, Those imprints engraved on the paper of childhood can't be erased for a lifetime. This is probably Tyrell's influence on little Blake.

Are you interested in Tyrell, or Ming Chen?

Shaking the wine glass in his hand, the man leaned back on the chair gracefully, just like he did in the living room of Black's house, with exactly the same elegant sitting posture, the same indifferent expression, and exactly the same tasting glass of martini.

Eyes inadvertently made contact with the little Blake who was looking at him in mid-air, and Mingchen rubbed a faint smile on the corner of his lips, like a stardust that flashed away in front of you, elusive.

"Is today's dinner very boring, Ming Chen?" Little Black didn't look away, he looked at the man with a smile and took the initiative to talk.

"The dishes are delicious." Mingchen smiled lightly, polite and distant, no matter whether it was before or after he knew the mayor of Little Black C, he never changed his attitude towards people.

Little Blake smiled immediately: "Come on, dance with me, I just don't know if I have the honor."

After tidying up his clothes and standing up, Little Black looked ready to invite Mingchen to dance with him. As the host, Little Black naturally had the privilege of the first dance tonight, which was an opportunity that most people longed for.

"Thank you for the invitation, but I am Wenxuan's dance partner tonight." Ming Chen said tactfully, as a pet, he did not ignore the owner's right to dance with other men. Look at the attitudes of He Wenxuan and He Hongxue.

The choice is not up to him, Ming Chen looked at the man next to him.

"It's just a dance, don't worry, I will send him back intact, just lend me a dance time, huh?" Of course Little Black will not give up on this, he is the protagonist of today, the host of today's dinner, Little Black knew that He Wenxuan would not reject him just because of Mingchen.

They all know.

"Go, have fun." He Wenxuan smiled faintly. He would be crazy if he slapped little Blake in the face because of a pet, and everyone present would think so.

Little Black walked up to Ming Chen, bowed down like a real gentleman and politely extended the hand of invitation, such a great gift, why not accept it?

He accepted it calmly and calmly, without surprise, ecstasy or flattery.

Out of the corner of his eye, he vaguely caught a glimpse of He Hongxue's fleeting gaze resting on him.