Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 463 It Looks Like a Superficial Kiss

"it is good."

An Chumian sweetly agreed.

Hey, the banquet is a formal occasion, not a date scene!
And don't arrange the food in the shape of a candlelit dinner!

Don't look so affectionate in your eyes, please be more serious!

Many people present were full of resentment, like their single nobles, they couldn't bear to look directly at them.

Gu Yuzhuo withdrew her gaze, pretending to be indifferent, and her heart was a little hurt.

Xiao Mian only has love in his eyes, so is his elder brother worthless?
This kind of thought only lasted for a short second, and Gu Yuzhuo regained his gentle demeanor.

At the banquet, wherever Mo Linchen went, his eyes followed there. Obviously, the two of them became the focus of the night.

They saw several members of the Bai family walking towards An Chumian.

The spirit of not being afraid of death is worthy of their admiration!

Before An Chumian had time to enjoy the banquet with Mo Linchen, she saw a refined middle-aged man hurriedly approaching.

Bai Jinxiu and Bai Yiyang greeted them awkwardly, "Hey, it didn't affect you."

The great influence has been revealed from Mo Linchen's eyes.

The two brothers felt a chill in their hearts.

Bai Yiyang teased the elegant man, "Second Uncle, let's go back, what are you doing here?"

An Chumian's face was calm, and when she heard Bai Yiyang's words, she raised her eyes to look at the elegant man.

This man took the initiative to find him?
Mo Linchen's big palm covered the back of An Chumian's hand, and he looked at the Bai family expressionlessly.

The refined man Bai Qiuke withstood the pressure, and said with a smile, "Miss Gu Mian, I have something I would like to ask you to talk to on the other side..."

"No."

The cold voice was resolute, and Mo Linchen's dark eyes looked at Bai Qiuke, oppressed by heaven and earth.

An Chumian tilted her head, "I'm having a sweet dinner with my dear, it may not be convenient to chat with you."

Bai Qiuke had a bit of a headache. After taking power into account, he did not hesitate to offend Mo Linchen, and smiled at An Chumian, "It's about your mother Lu Yiyun."

Why did you suddenly talk about your mother?Bai Qiuke knew Lu Yiyun?
An Chumian's expression changed, she was a little puzzled and strange, "You should talk to my father about my mother."

She pointed to Gu Chenlin who was dealing with the guests in the distance.

Bai Qiuke shook his head, "Some things are only convenient for you to know..."

Are you playing tricks?
An Chumian didn't understand the purpose of Bai Qiuke who suddenly appeared.

However, it can be guaranteed that Bai Yiyang and the others will not have malicious intentions.

Mo Linchen hated Bai Qiuke very much, because he wanted to have a private talk with Mianmian, and even brought out An Chumian's deceased mother.

Mo Linchen really didn't want An Chumian to be sad because of the topic of Lu Yiyun.

The dead are safe, and it should not always be mentioned, but it affects the living.

Therefore, his eyes were a bit cold, and he looked at Bai Qiuke with his eyes, "What do you want to say, you can explain it now, you don't need to hide from me."

The tone that could not be refused, Bai Keqiu's temperament was smooth and old, and he was also scared by this Mo Linchen, who was [-] years younger than him, so that his back was sweating.

Bai Qiuke wiped his sweat, "This is related to a secret past, which will affect the statement of the Bai family..."

He looked at Mo Linchen apologetically, "Forgive me for not being able to explain to you face to face."

An Chumian put down her fork, smiled, "Ah Chen, I'm at the banquet, there is no danger, I'll go talk to the Bai family."

Seeing that Mo Linchen's complexion was gloomy, An Chumian handed him a piece of dessert.

"I'll be back soon."

The girl's smiling eyes were crooked, and she acted coquettishly in his arms, her soft hands gently brushing the corners of Mo Linchen's lips.

Like a superficial kiss.

Mo Linchen watched An Chumian and the others leave, his expression became indifferent, staring at the other side of the empty seat.

Suddenly, a figure sat across from the table, where An Chumian was before, and Mo Linchen raised his eyes to see Gu Yuzhuo's smile.

Very hypocritical, very hypocritical and good at laughing.

(End of this chapter)