Because of the scholarship, Huang Mengluo was not the first in the department. She really lost her face. In order to find her face, Huang Mengluo began to show herself. On the one hand, I want the elders here to give themselves a high look. The most important thing is to attract Ruan Mingyu's attention.

"My recent mind really hasn't put too much emphasis on studying, so my grades have been in the midstream. However, I have been studying the piano recently. I heard that Sister Anran's piano is playing very well. We can communicate with each other when we have time "Huang Mengluo expressed himself very hard, hoping to put everyone's attention on himself.

As everyone knows, none of the people present paid attention to her words. Moreover, the men present today are business leaders. Except for the scholarship mentioned by Ruan Mingxuan just now, everyone is talking about business and economic facts. Even the things that the husbands talk to are all about the families.

Huang Mengluo forcibly inserted the topic to express herself at the moment, and her voice was still very loud, which suddenly interrupted everyone's communication.

Huang Mengluo's move is undoubtedly extremely impolite.

However, she caught Ruan Mingxuan's attention as expected. It was just that Ruan Minglu threw at her with a little unpleasant look in the cold.

Ruan Mingchen's eyes deeply stimulated Huang Mengluo, making her a little uncomfortable.

Huang Chao did not expect that his daughter would suddenly speak so loudly. Now everyone at the table is looking in this direction, making his old face pale.

Originally Ruan Anran was sitting quietly next to Ling Tianya, listening to Ling Tianya chatting softly with other ladies, and was suddenly named by Huang Mengluo to exchange piano skills with her. Since everyone said so, Ruan Anran couldn't help answering it, so he looked at Huang Mengluo with a smile, "Okay, that's OK."

Ruan Anran's polite answer somewhat relieved Huang Mengluo's embarrassment, so she said with pride, "I recently passed the tenth grade of piano. If there is anything that Anran Xuejie doesn't understand about piano, you can Ask me anytime. "

Hearing Huang Mengluo's words, others had not responded yet, and Longchuan couldn't help but grin.

Long Chuan's ridiculous laugh made Huang Mengluo very uncomfortable. She didn't think there was anything wrong with her words. Why would Long Chuan laugh at her?

Ruan Anran glanced at Longchuan, and then said to Huang Mengluo with a smile, "Thank you."

At this time, Ruan Mingluan frowned and looked at Ruan Anran, "Enron, I remember that when you were eight years old, the piano was tenth grade. Why is it getting more and more retrogressive now?"

Ruan Anran spit out her tongue at Ruan Mingyu. "Miss Huang is also kind. Maybe Huang is better than me in one aspect of the piano."

Hearing Ruan Mingyu's words, Huang Mengluo finally knew what happened to Longchuan's ridicule. She couldn't wait to bite her tongue now. Why did she just say that and just ridiculed herself for no reason.

At this moment, Huang Mengluo looked at the people here, and it seemed that everyone was laughing at her.

Just then, there was a sound of cup and saucer collision in the banquet hall. The sound came from the position behind Huang Mengluo.

Everyone couldn't help but look towards the direction of the sound source, and saw a monk wearing a waiter's cheongsam, which was very marked in both body and appearance.

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