o attentive towards Lin Meng, even sending someone to take care of her! Could it be that Rong Ling has taken a liking to his daughterLin Bao felt a mix of joy and worry. If Rong Ling was truly interes...He was quite helpless, but because there was a real possibility that Li Lanqiu had been switched at birth, he felt that it wasn't surprising for this version of Li Lanqiu to do something so vulgar. (..tw) If she wasn't the real Li Lanqiu, then many things could be explained.

He will check it carefully.

But now I have to appease my little wife first.

"Don't get angry, first take your clothes off and let Nanshao mend them. We can't leave the banquet for too long."

Auntie Nan, that is the woman who excels at sewing and mending clothes.

She pouted and glared at him with displeasure, muttering under her breath, "You're the culprit."

"Hold it for me to block."

She thrust his suit toward him gruffly. She wasn't accustomed to baring her chest in front of someone who wasn't close to her.

Rong Lingyi's words filled the space, her large suit jacket straining to contain her. It shielded most of her body, but as she began to remove it, a predatory gleam sparked in his eyes. His blood, like that of a hungry wolf, surged within him, restless and ready to pounce.

His gaze swept over her captivating chest, then down to her flat stomach, and he quickly lost all control, his eyes almost blazing with desire. That tiny little black thong... it could kill him!

Deep down, he knew that if he continued to look, he would lose control. He immediately withdrew his gaze and fixed his eyes on her alluring curls, trying his best to calm the turmoil in his heart. This little woman, all of a sudden, had become so captivating, doing everything she shouldn't. He wondered how he would discipline her when he got home tonight.

His heart was a mixture of annoyance and excitement; it was both torment and pleasure.

In short, the taste is very complex.

These are all the things she brought him.

She herself saw her own little panties, and immediately blushed furiously. But when you wear a formal dress, you basically have to wear this kind of underwear, especially because formal dresses tend to be tighter in the hips.

After taking off her gown, she stole a glance at him. Seeing that he didn't seem to notice, she secretly let out a breath of relief, suppressing the blush on her face. In a hurry, she grabbed his suit jacket and threw it over herself, then handed the gown back to Rong Ling.

"Mumble."

Fengling then gave the dress to Nanshao, who was standing by.

"Look, can this be fixed"

Nán Sǎo only glanced a few times and had a good idea of the situation. She said she could fix it, but it would take quite some time. If Róng Lǐng and the others were in a hurry to get back to the banquet, then she'd have them make do with a temporary patch for now. That way, there would be some traces, but not very obvious ones. As long as they put on a large cloak to cover it up, no one would definitely notice.

This was exactly what Lin Meng had in mind. She came back, actually wanting to find a shawl for warmth. So she let Nanny Nan go ahead and do it, and asked her to finish as quickly as possible.

Nán sǎo responded, "Yes," and immediately got to work.

Rong Ling embraced Lin Meng and walked aside, whispering softly to each other.

“What!” she exclaimed in a low voice, her small face flushed with anger.

This dead man, he actually said to let her suffer first, that after a while when he went out, he would dance with Li Lanqiu and take care of her, so he couldn't just revolve around her, asking her to understand.

I don't understand!

She muttered a curse under her breath. Sure enough, as soon as he felt secure, this man was going to start acting strange again, wasn't he He was going to pull out some of his "necessary but unspeakable" secrets again.

Okay!

She pursed her lips. Since he wanted it so badly, she wouldn't stop him. But, a small shawl could really give him peace of mind!

Just wait and see!

"Okay," she replied. "Do whatever you want. I still have Xiao Yi, after all."

Her eyes sparkled as she smiled softly. The flush of anger from earlier had vanished, leaving only the serenity of someone who watches flowers bloom and wither.

Once again, he acted as if what he had done had little to do with her. This unfamiliar side of her left him unsure of how to proceed, so he could only offer a cold warning.

"Don't get too close to Xiao Yi, you spent the whole day at his place today. Later on, try to stay away from him, okay"

Only the state officials are allowed to start fires, while the common people are not!

Lin Meng hummed in her heart!

If he can do it, she can too!

And she shook her head. She turned her eyes, watching the room she was in, taking it all in.

Upon seeing this, a trace of anger arose in his heart. This woman was clearly just trying to brush him off.

"If you don't behave, I'll punish you when we get home!"

The threat of inertia, but she was completely unaffected by it.

He saw that she was still unmoved, so he shoved his hand under his suit jacket and gripped her slender waist. Her delicate skin felt the rough touch all at once, making her heart flutter and her face flush.

"Okay, okay, I know, I know!"

She felt that his touch wasn't right, so she could only beg for mercy. Deep down, she couldn't help but wonder if there would ever be a day when she could use these skills to pressure him instead. Why was it always him who pressured her

However, she's not interested in getting close to Xiao Yi. But at this banquet, there are more than just him. At that time, if she wants her to behave, it depends on the men's performance.

She was thinking irresponsibly.

Rong Ling, however, was completely unaware that the little woman's heart had already run wild. He directly took her hand because he was worried that if he touched her again, he would be overwhelmed with desire and lose control.

The dress was repaired very quickly. When Lin Meng came to take it, she found the stitching was excellent, and only if you looked very closely could you see the faint unnatural trace. Nan Sao explained that they could wait until after the banquet to send the clothes over, giving her a few days' time. She would make the dress as good as new again.

Lin Meng smiled and agreed, then put on a creamy white silk shawl that Nan Sao had taken from the closet for her. The shawl was large, perfectly covering half of her beautiful back while also concealing her raised *tun*, or rather, the patched area. But this didn't diminish her charm. Because, even if it was partially concealed, it was still alluring.

Rong Ling gently lifted her wavy curls, allowing the ends to cascade languidly onto her shoulders. He looked at it with great satisfaction. With her upper back covered by her hair and her lower back concealed by her cloak, he finally felt a sense of relief, no longer so flustered.

Let's go.

He smiled. At a glance, you could tell his mood had improved considerably.

Lin Meng knew roughly his little tricks and a mischievous smile played on her lips. Her fair arm stretched out and she pulled him closer.

They appeared together again, still the center of attention at the banquet. People noticed that Lin Meng, with her back covered, had lost the captivating allure that once left everyone speechless. Instead, she exuded a captivating charm as a little woman, like a young noblewoman, possessing a different kind of allure.

To say Poison Ivy is fickle, that's a disservice to her.

For her, it seems impossible to describe accurately with just one or two words.

Gentlemen, what they've been waiting for is the start of the dance. Then, they can try to bring this dazzling woman down from her pedestal.

The first dance, as expected, was led by Rong Ling with Lin Meng. She wore a milky white shawl and a seductive black dress, looking like the embodiment of an angel and a devil. Her slender feet in beautiful high heels swayed gently to the quiet music, resembling a graceful butterfly.

When the second dance came, Li Lanqiu placed her hand on Rong Ling's palm in a mixture of disbelief and joy, trying hard to hide her happiness as he led her onto the dance floor.

Now that the master had gone off with another woman, the men no longer cared. They were very eager and rushed towards Lin Meng at once. What happened next was this: in front of Lin Meng, seven or eight hands appeared simultaneously.

Lin Meng was caught off guard. Looking at the men who had almost surrounded her in a semi-circle, she didn't know which one to address. At this moment, Xiao Yi's seductive voice cut in. He wasn't bothered with any formalities, and directly, with wanton abandon, he wrapped his arms around Lin Meng's waist and pulled her out.

You were the second dance I brought here, you have to give it to me.

He smiled, his deep eyes, in the light, were like a shimmering lake, so beautiful and alluring, as if holding a whole lake of sunlight.

Lin Meng smiled softly and followed him with light steps. Seeing this, Rong Ling's somewhat cold eyes looked over at her, and she just mischievously winked at him. Now that he was hugging another woman, he certainly wouldn't be able to control her anymore.

I don't know what he has with Li Lanqiu. Even after the song ended, Rong Ling was still with Li Lanqiu. Lin Meng changed partners to a familiar face—Ruan Cheng hui, and continued dancing.

She came here to have fun, not to be mistreated.

Just as comfortable as I came.

Then Stone Feather was replaced by a young man he had just met.

Feng Ling seemed a little off. Before the dance even ended, he left the dance floor with Li Lanqiu and then split from her, chatting with a few people. When the music stopped, he strode straight towards her.

"Take a break!"

He said, no need for further explanation. Because almost everyone at the banquet now knows that she's a little unwell.

She just nodded, not wanting to appear too energetic. But as he led her away, she couldn't help but laugh and tease him.

Finally coaxed her to stop!

His eyes suddenly became very deep.

She smiled and shook her head.

"Alright, I won't bring her up anymore, shall we Honey, you look like this!"

Resentment, it's simply impossible to hide!

Oh, I just can't seem to learn my mother-in-law's thick skin. But who knows, maybe when she loved Rong Fei Wu back then, she was just as nonchalant, truly letting go of him in her heart

Love, it makes you feel so frustrated!

She reached out and beckoned to the waiter, who brought her a glass of champagne.

He advised, “Drink a little less!”

The rebellious emotions within her surged suddenly, and she drank the champagne in one gulp. Seeing this, he looked displeased, but she didn't care, and gave him a sly smile.

"Go busy yourself, I'm fine here and can handle it."

He frowned slightly. “I told you, Li—”

"Hush." She cut him off instantly. "I know, everyone knows, I've heard it a thousand times, so go on and do your thing!"

She took another glass of wine, this time taking a small sip. Her eyes flickered with him, revealing a hint of farewell, as she walked towards Liyuan. She is now co-founding a business with Ruan Chengyi, “husband and wife” working together, their combined efforts proving invaluable; their business has been incredibly successful. Looking at her now, radiant and radiating contentment, you can tell that this woman, though busy, is truly happy.

She is glad to see all lovers can stand together happily.

Behind her, an arm stretched out and embraced her. A tall figure immediately appeared in her line of sight, walking beside her. She smiled and didn't think much about it, still heading towards Li Yuan. After some casual conversation, both Li Yuan and Ruan Chengyi were mindful of the occasion and didn't abruptly ask her about Rong Ling and Li Lanqiu. She felt a lot lighter. It was just a bit of a regret that Ah Zhen hadn't come to this kind of gathering. If she had come, it would have been even better. With more people, gossiping and chatting together, it would feel more lively and interesting.

Rong Ling let her rest, not to tire herself out, so she rested. Basically, anyone who invited her to dance was rejected by her. Rong Ling accompanied her, seeing the situation, his heart was a little more at ease, and then he was pulled away by Li Lanqiu again.

Li Yuan couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "What on earth is going on!"

She replied nonchalantly, "It's nothing. He's an old friend of his. Since she's new to this kind of gathering, Rong Ling should take good care of her."

"That's not an excuse to take care of someone else's wife better than your own, is it"

Li Yuan was a little dissatisfied, but she was afraid that if she said more, it would hurt Lin Meng's feelings, so she stopped talking. Such occasions weren't suitable for even a joke.

The men probably realized she wasn't interested in dancing anymore, so they gradually stopped crowding around her. This led to more women joining the group. Lin Meng gave the same explanation to those who shared Li Yuan's curiosity. Everyone was intelligent and understood the unspoken message, so they didn't ask further and started talking about other things, eventually finding a common ground and enjoying each other's company. Lin Meng made several new friends she thought were worth knowing.

The music in the dance hall suddenly shifted, becoming more energetic. The host, with a gleeful smile, announced that this was now the young people's domain. However, he added playfully, for those who refused to be outdone by age, there was always the opportunity to take the floor and compete with the youngsters. As it turned out, despite his words, the vast dance floor gradually became dominated by twenty-somethings.

Latin dance is the most expressive for young people, allowing them to display their youthfulness, beauty, and passion through breathtaking physical movements.

Lin Meng looked for a while, and chuckled softly. Her gaze subtly landed on Rong Ling as he was leading Li Lanqiu and others in conversation, then she turned her attention to Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi’s eyes happened to fall on her too. She winked at him and slightly glanced towards the dance floor. Xiao Yi instantly put on a faint smile, with an incredibly handsome and captivating aura that could make any woman blush and have a racing heart, he walked towards her.

Without a word, she walked towards him. She pulled her shawl down, tied it wildly around her waist in a large, flamboyant knot, and truly resembled a Brazilian dancer from the depths of the jungle, ready to dance at any moment, transforming herself with abandon into a wild, exhilarating performance.

The passionate samba, the intense rhythm, and the large amplitude of movement perfectly embody what it means to be wild. Although she wears high heels, her steps are unusually steady. Every hip sway, waist twist, and turn sends her raven hair cascading like seaweed tossed about by a fierce wave. As the glossy strands fly out, her alabaster back is fully revealed, stunning the viewer.

Her face was adorned with an extremely confident and passionate smile. A smile that made many in the audience want to grab her and take her home, not just men, but women as well. Her smile softened her long, narrow eyes, and her whole face seemed to glow. No one could doubt the joy and happiness radiating from her at this moment!

What makes her heartbroken is being bullied and seeing other women close to him. You can't find even a shadow of sadness on her. All you see is her completely immersed in this dance, conveying happiness to everyone, showing the essence of Latin dance!

She was so passionate and unrestrained, she completely captivated everyone's attention. Unconsciously, the young people who were still dancing stopped their movements, stepping back to give way to this enchanting woman and her dance partner.

This must be her home turf, her one-woman show!

Because they were all too infatuated with her, they ignored the legal husband of this woman, and how he was doing now. Only those standing near Rong Ling could briefly shift their attention to him. Because his aura was too cold and gloomy, making them all feel a chill.

Li Lanqiu, seeing Rong Ling's gloomy eyes, could only secretly swallow her saliva. She thought to herself, "When she becomes Mrs. Rong, she must not be so foolish as to get so close to other men in public." From Rong Ling's words, she knew that this man couldn't bear being slapped in the face or having his face lost by others in public, and he couldn't bear it even more when his wife openly showed signs of flirting with other men.

What a fool!

Li Lanqiu commented on Lin Meng like this.

However, she hoped that Lin Meng could be a little more foolish, so that Rong Ling would get annoyed and kick her out sooner.

In the midst of thunderous applause, Lin Meng ended this dazzling dance, panting slightly and nodding to the crowd. Because of the strenuous exercise, her face was flushed, a captivating blend of healthy beauty and alluring splendor. The faint beads of sweat on her forehead and nose glistened like diamonds under the lights, making one want to lick them off!

Once again, she showed everyone another side of her beauty -- passionate, wild, and unrestrained.

This attracted more attention and captured more hearts.

But she didn't have a shred of reluctance, walking away with grace and elegance. She said to everyone playfully and charmingly:

"It seems like I can only stay here today, my body can't take it anymore. But I had a lot of fun, and I hope everyone else enjoyed themselves as much as I did."

Like a graceful swan, she slightly lowered her slender neck, carrying a noble smile, and gracefully nodded to everyone before waving goodbye. She departed from the banquet with an unforgettable impression, comparable to a fleeting glimpse, leaving behind countless admirers in awe.

Xiao Yi kept pace with her, extending an arm to allow her hand to rest on it, doing his best to support her as her body seemed close to failing.

Just like that, from behind, she truly resembles a noble queen!

Gasps of surprise, one after another, echoed through the room.

Of course, Rong Ling would never make such a sound. He's so dark-skinned, he could even challenge Bao Hei Tan!

This dance, is the one that was truly waiting for him there!ting. The little guy had a small knife strapped around his waist, one hand holding a bow and arrow, a bucket of arrows on his shoulder, a small hat on his head, and a green camouflage suit, looking li...