Muqilian felt that his face was so painful.

He had just rejected the girl who was with Song Yanqing and had nothing to do with his sister.

However……

Everyone here knows that only he has a sister named Qiao.

After Ayi finished speaking, he left. Shiran's leisurely leisure obviously did not think about what embarrassing situation Muqilian would face next.

Next, everyone looked at him with a very strange look.

"The adopted daughter my mother raised can't be on the table?"

"I have no idea."

"I don't know where the fairy sister came from."

Everyone's words are a model of sarcastic spirit.

Muzilian: "…"

He took a sip of wine and suppressed his shock: "No, no, I really don't know."

"Where are you lying?"

The rich second generation came in to spread the news before, with a look of a slut: "How can you know that your sister has such a good relationship with Young Master Song? I can't believe that you are really a god. Can you have such a good relationship with Young Master Song?"

"That's not a god? He looks so pretty!"

These rich second-generations usually don’t have any advice, but they can’t say anything else when facing Qiao Jin. The words are so beautiful that they can’t find a suitable adjective.

Anyone who has ever seen it was curious: "How beautiful? It is necessary to be able to treat Mr. Song so differently, but I don't know how beautiful it is..."

The rich second generation mysteriously said: "I can't describe it, just like Young Master Song, with a very fairy temperament, as if it was white as shining."

"It's so exaggerating!"

"It's really so beautiful? Then we need a long experience!"

"Hahahahaha, even your sister is so beautiful, are you not moved at all?"

Someone suddenly said this in a teasing tone. Mu Qi's face suddenly became dark when he heard it: "What do you mean?"

The originally cheerful atmosphere became a little stagnant.

Everyone looked at the person who was talking. The person who said this realized that he had said it was wrong and quickly restrained his smile and became a little nervous: "No, no, I just said it casually, don't take it seriously."

Everyone is used to joking, so some things come out as soon as they open their mouths.

Qiao Jin is not Muqilian's real sister, so he has this guess.

But sometimes being used to jokes doesn't mean that every Muzzi can afford it.

His face darkened: "Stop putting your dirty thoughts on me!"

Qiao Jin was brought back by his biological mother and has been raising him for twenty years. How could he have any other ideas?

The rich second generation who first met Song Yanqing also spoke: "Yes! If you see Sister Qi Lian, you will definitely not be able to say this."

When you meet a person of that temperament, you feel that whatever you say is a blasphemy to the other party.

"Hey, Qi Lian, don't care. He's just a fool talking nonsense, so you don't need to be as knowledgeable as him. Besides, Young Master Song didn't invite us."

Only when someone came out to smooth things over, this topic was considered to be broken.

Song Yanqing's treat was a rare thing. Almost everyone sitting in the room felt honored. They took out their mobile phones to edit their circle of friends, which seemed like a glorious thing that had never been seen by their ancestors.

After all, they only listen to Song Yanqing. Is it too important to be invited by him to have a meal?

Even if it was rubbing against Mu Qilian's sister...

What's the matter? Muzilian's sister is their sister!
Chapter completed!