Some things are done out of innocence the first time, out of ignorance the second time, and intentionally the third time.

After Lan Weier asked this question, the room slowly fell into a dead silence.

Lan Xiu wanted to kick Lan Weier out. Fang Li gritted her teeth and looked at Lan Shan worriedly. She wanted to help but didn't know how to help. With her sister-in-law on one side and her friends on the other, she was in a dilemma.

Ming Ye's expression was unclear, and he seemed to be resting somewhere with his eyes closed, while everyone around him bowed his head and remained silent.

On the contrary, Lan Shan's expression was extremely normal, as if she had not heard anything, she picked up the wine glass and took a sip slowly.[

Lan Weier over there was reluctant, "Mrs. Ming is so nice. You can drink if you want. Brother Ye won't let anyone drink. He said it's better for girls from serious families not to drink."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head shyly, his face flushed, and she really looked like a happy little woman who was silently in love.

Lan Weier not only got Lan Shan in, but also got in all the women present. She is a good daughter of a serious family if she doesn't drink, but she is not a serious woman if she drinks.

You see, the women in this room are looking at Lan Weier with different expressions, and all of them have two words written on them: I deserve a beating!

Lanshan was so angry that she almost vomited blood, and her forehead hurt as if it was going to explode.

Brother Ye, Brother Ye, fuck you, Brother Ye. He dared to go against her again and again before anything happened. Lanshan had never been so angry at all.

She slowly put down her wine glass and looked at Lan Weier with raised eyebrows. Her eyes were charming and half-smiling, which made people feel like there was a little snake crawling slowly in their heart.

"Little girl, did your brother Ye tell you that pretending to be innocent is quite lovable, but pretending to be stupid means you deserve a beating?"

Lan Weier's face suddenly changed, her delicate and beautiful apple face turned the color of pig liver, "You..."

She brushed the hair on her shoulders with her slender hands, revealing a white, tender and delicate neck, and her eyes glowed with autumn mist under the light.

The red tongue seemed to lick the lingering lips intentionally or unintentionally.

For a while, I could vaguely hear the sound of many people swallowing their saliva, and even many women were stunned. Who could compare to that style?

"And did your Brother Ye tell you that I have never been the daughter of a good family..."
Chapter completed!