Where is Xiangsi Mingyuelou

"Wait a minute, Sakura. The friend I invited hasn't come yet." Aoki Sakura's father looked calm.

Aoki Sakura was so depressed that she couldn't break out, pouted her mouth and whispered: "I'm sorry, Mingyue, we have to wait a little longer."

She complained to Mingyue in a low voice. "I also don't understand why my father would engage in political stuff when it's my birthday."

Even if you are wronged to the extreme, you can't pretend to be sad.Aoki Sakura is the daughter of a high-ranking official, so she has to maintain the dignity of the family members.The bright moon is a little sad.

Aoki Sakura thought about it and smiled again: "Come to my house—no, the house. Let's chat for a while. Anyway, although today is my birthday, it seems that the protagonist is not me."

Mingyue always felt that her smile was a bit lonely.

When going upstairs, Mingyue asked her cautiously: "Do you know what your dad does?"

"He works in the government, and I don't understand those positions." Aoki Sakura was listless. "He is always busy and has no time to accompany me. He seems to have been promoted recently, and there are always many guests at home."

"Oh." Mingyue hesitated to speak, but finally said. "Well... Your dad has a high position, right?... Your house is so beautiful."

"Ah? House?" Aoki Sakura was stunned. "I don't know! My family is already very rich. Besides, he told me that land prices in China are not expensive. The houses here are very beautiful, as are yours, and so are the houses of friends I know. Don't everyone live in the same place? Is your house a good one?” (Aoki Sakura’s high-end Chinese version)

Mingyue stuck out her tongue.In Shanghai, where every inch of land is expensive, how can the land price not be expensive?Such a clumsy trick to deceive people, Aoki Sakura still believed and kept in the dark?Or did she know it from the beginning!

Mingyue thinks it's better to observe and observe.

Aoki Sakura's room is very clean, almost all decorated with pink.Mingyue found something out of place in this kind of tenderness.She carefully picked up a badge placed on the table.The brooch was ingeniously made into the shape of a sword.

"What is this-"

"Oh! Don't move!"

Mingyue gently put down the brooch.Aoki Sakura ran over, looked at her hands over and over again, looked at her hands over and over again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I forgot to tell you that the things in the room cannot be moved!"

"sorry..."

"No." Aoki Sakura blinked, "I'm not blaming you, but they are really dangerous, and I usually don't dare to move around."

"...Dangerous?" Mingyue looked at the brooch.Smooth and silvery.

Aoki Sakura picked it up, pulled a piece of curtain casually, and swiped lightly.

Mingyue stretched out her head. "What? What are you doing to draw the curtains, ah-"

Her mouth opened wide.Aoki Sakura smiled brightly, and opened the curtain that was broken into two pieces in her hands.

"Did you see it? You saw this kind of thickened curtain just now. I didn't use any force, and it was cut open at once."

"My sister gave this to me. She is amazing, beautiful, smart, and dexterous. She is my - someone I admire." When Aoki Sakura mentioned her sister, her face was full of pride. "She likes these things."

When her sister was mentioned, Aoki Sakura was very excited.She opened a photo album and showed it to Mingyue.In the photo, the young girl was full of hostility, her eyes were cold, and she looked cool and handsome with a short haircut.

Mingyue looked at her, and she seemed to be looking at Mingyue.Mingyue felt cold in her heart.

In this era, what does it mean for such a girl who loves weapons?

Someone came and told them to go.After going downstairs, the dance has already begun.Mingtai chatted and laughed among the crowd.And Aoki Sakura's father was talking to someone.

A burst of warm applause welcomed today's distinguished guests.

It turned out to be Minglou.With a suit and leather shoes, he smiled politely and shook hands with the people on both sides.

But the person next to him dressed in a fancy dress is the person Mingyue least wants to see.

Wang Manchun's face was ruddy and plump, her jade-like arms rested naturally on Minglou's body, and she was all smiles.Mingyue felt that her demonstrative eyes always drifted in her direction if there was nothing there.

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Just finished matching, here I come. . . .I finished eating the manuscript, crying... I really played for a day today, the system reminded me that it has been 8 hours... I didn't write an article, I didn't write it for two days? ? ?I hope I can keep updating!pray! (But I just can't help playing with pesticides)... I must start writing today!