This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 2093 Who is Artin?

  Leng Shutong met his father's gaze, and faintly bent his lips and nodded.

  Field Man looked back from her like a flat lake, and led Leng Yuetong to the top of the long table.

  Before the meal, there is unavoidable warm greetings.

  Leng Shutong sat in the crowd, watching the scene where all the members of the Field family were in line, while he sat in the guest seat like an outsider.

  Such differential treatment has run through almost all of her past life.

  Leng Shutong sighed softly, shaking his hands under the table.

   No matter how strong her heart is, the indifference from her relatives will inevitably cause a trace of injury across her eyes.

In front of the people, Leng Yuetong stood beside Field Mann with a decent manner. Her bright yellow dress and charming look were indeed beautiful and moving.

  At this time, Charles was sitting in the front position, a pair of azure blue eyes fixed on Leng Yuetong for an instant.

  Following the end of Field Man’s polite opening, the servants filed in from outside the hall, putting all kinds of British meals in front of the guests.

  It is hard to imagine that this is just a birthday party for a family daughter.

  The guests present almost gathered London’s business dignitaries and even royal nobles. Even a certain duke who often showed up in front of the stage also appeared in the guest seats.

  The banquet opens, and everyone’s table manners are gentle and elegant.

  Not long after, a bodyguard came to Charles's back and whispered a few words in his ear. Charles put down his knife and fork, looked over the long table, and landed on the opposite side leisurely.

  It just so happened that Han Yunting also wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, opened his eyes slightly, and stared at Charles calmly.

  The behavior of the two did not attract anyone's attention at all, including the absent-minded Leng Shutong.

  Charles saw Han Yunting's nodding motion, squinted his eyes, picked up the tablecloth on his leg and put it aside, and then left the banquet hall in a blink of an eye.

  A few minutes later, Han Yunting looked sideways at Leng Shutong, who had a poor appetite, and said in a deep voice, “Don’t eat if you don’t want to eat!”

  Leng Shutong's hand holding the spoon trembled, turning her eyes and sighing: "I didn't want to eat, but...not too hungry."

  In Field Manor, it is difficult for her to do whatever she wants.

  Especially with the burden of marrying Charles, she is very worried about what will happen tonight.

  Even with Han Yunting's company, the Field family, which has a big family, is not something he can contend with.

   "Since you are not hungry, go for a walk?"

  Han Yunting’s suggestion was echoed by Leng Shutong, and no one cared about her anyway, so it's better to go out with Han Yunting to get some air.

  Thinking about this, she enlightened and suggested: "I'll take you to the racecourse. I haven't seen Artin for a long time!"

   Atin?

  Han Yunting blinked, suppressing the desire to inquire, and took her away quietly before no one was paying attention.

  In this scene, Leng Yuetong, who has been observed, has a panoramic view.

  She gave a sly smile, looked at the bodyguard in the corner of the banquet hall, winked at him, and the latter followed out knowingly.

  ……

   Outside the palace gate, Han Yunting is now near the fountain, watching Leng Shutong beside him, and asking quietly, "Who is Ating?"

  Oops!

  Leng Shutong's shoulder trembled, and he bit his lips nervously.

  She was so quick that she said the name Artin!

   "Huh? Tell me, who is Ating!" Seeing her hesitating, Han Yunting immediately reached out and pinched her face, "You want to hide from me?"

  Three shifts tonight, there will be three shifts during the day tomorrow~

  (End of this chapter)