Yu Mu said nothing, and looked at Wu Juan calmly with squinted eyes. The other person's dark eyes were full of smiles, and his eyebrows were delicate and gentle.

The young master suddenly lowered his eyelashes, and hooked his fingertips with Yumu's. He leaned closer to the girl, and his breath was dyed with a very light and very light citrus fragrance, mixed with a little bit of herbs.

Not bitter, but very sweet.

"elder sister."

The young master in front of her came closer to her, lowered his long eyelashes, and looked into her eyes with dark eyes.

The other person said softly and sweetly: "Sister, will you and Ah Juan be together forever?"

His eyes were like stars in the sky, and his brows were as smooth and beautiful as jade. She is tall and slender, and her white clothes are as white as snow, as holy and inviolable as the snow-capped mountains.

The noisy and lively discussions around him seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and only the young master was left in front of him.

Yumu looked at him and said nothing.

The young master smiled slightly, his slim and beautiful lips slightly hooked, the arc of which was seductive.

He bent down and tilted his head, getting a little closer to her, and whispered: "Sister."

Yumu's eyelashes trembled, and a ripple passed through his pitch-black pupils. She raised her long eyelashes and looked at Wu Juan calmly, raised her hand and pushed Wu Juan's face away mercilessly.

Yu Mu was indifferent: "I told you not to come over without saying a word."

Hearing this, Wu Juan was full of grievances: "Then what if Ah Juan asks sister and sister rejects Ah Juan?"

"That's another thing." Yumu.

Wu Juan said flatly: "Okay then."

Li Jingjing was so confused because of Chen Rou and Miss Wu that she didn't even notice the private situation between the two of them.

At this time, Butler Zhong came over. The black mandarin jacket on his body has been replaced by a red mandarin jacket, which is as cheerful and energetic as the bright red satin with lights and festoons behind it.

The fat on his body was tightly held up by a large red mandarin jacket, and he also wore a small red round hat on his head, with a long braid hanging from the back.

Although he may look bloated, Butler Zhong jumps with such ease that he feels as light as a swallow.

Butler Zhong came to the three of them and saluted unhurriedly. "Master, two ladies. The wedding has begun. Please take your seats first."

Li Jingjing was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Yu Mu again and found that she was talking to Wu Juan. She didn't notice her at all, so she nodded and said, "Okay, we'll go there later."

After saying that, Li Jingjing quickly reached out and pulled Yumu.

Yumu glanced at her, and Li Jingjing quickly repeated to her what Butler Zhong said.

After listening, Yumu pursed his lips and said nothing.

Butler Zhong leaned forward to salute, his face covered with makeup was pale, and the red rouge on both sides of his cheeks looked like a porcelain doll. His half-greased lips slightly curled up, and he said unhurriedly: "Please come with me, old slave."

Butler Zhong turned around, raised his hands, and jumped up and down in the lively crowd, which seemed very abrupt.

The three Yumu people followed Butler Zhong and arrived at the banquet where Butler Zhong prepared a match for them.

There were five seats at this banquet table. Mr. Wu was already sitting at the main seat. Li Jingjing chose an inconspicuous seat and sat down. Yu Mu sat casually, and Wu Juan naturally sat down next to Yu Mu.

Obviously, this banquet table should be the main table at today's wedding banquet.

It seems that the host of today's wedding banquet is not only Miss Wu, but also them.

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