However, just opposite Ling Yunting, there was still a very majestic middle-aged man sitting.

The man has a handsome face. Even if he is middle-aged, he is still extremely handsome. His age has not hindered his handsomeness. On the contrary, it adds a bit of charming charm to him and appears more profound.

If you carefully observe the man's eyebrows, you will find that he is somewhat similar to Ling Yunting.

"You don't want to get married?"

The man spoke suddenly, his eyes falling on Ling Yunting's body.

"I don't want to."

"Why? You don't like her?"

The man frowned slightly and his expression was slightly complicated.

"dislike."

Ling Yunting replied without hesitation, his expression was extremely affirmative, that indifferent appearance obviously had no preference for the girl the middle-aged man said.

However, the middle-aged man was furious when he saw him.

"boom!"

He slammed the table and stood up.

"Even if you don't like it, you have to marry her!"

Ling Yunting was silent, his already cold face was now covered with a layer of frost, and the cold air seemed to freeze the entire hall.

Unmoved, has explained everything with attitude.

"You should know the importance of marrying her back."

At this moment, Ling Yunting turned around, and Mu Zhiqing could clearly see his face.

It's Yun Ting, yes!

The eyes of the two seemed to collide for a moment, but from his gaze he couldn't see the gentleness of the usual days, and some were just indifferent and sharp.

She had never seen such a murderous gaze before, as if she would be torn to pieces with just one look.

Mu Zhiqing awakened suddenly, after seeing the familiar house before him, he was relieved.

It's a dream!

Fortunately, it is a dream!

"Xiao Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

The little fairy heard his master's movement and couldn't help rushing over.

"Are you having a nightmare?"

It was a little surprised, and basically never saw Xiao Qingqing having nightmares.

She is a very powerful person in her heart, and she doesn't think about it. Most of the time she can't even dream. It's really rare to see a situation like this.

Mu Zhiqing looked at the little fairy in front of her, and wiped the cold sweat off her forehead undetermined, her slightly pale face showing a trace of confusion.

"I have never had such a dream on weekdays. What happened today?"

If it's just a dream, it doesn't matter, but the scene in the dream is too real.

She had a sweeping view of the situation there, seeing clearly, even the patterns and textures of Yun Ting's clothes were so clear. Can a dream really be so clear?

That kind of Yun Ting was too strange to her.

Maybe it's like what Ling Qingye said before, Yun Ting's attitude towards other women is like this?

If this is the case, then Yun Ting would be too kind to her.

Mu Zhiqing suddenly realized this, the gap was too big.

"Fortunately, Yun Ting has never looked at me with such a look, otherwise I really can't accept it."

She shook her head and sighed that the gap was too great, and he was used to being gentle with her.

There was no way to accept his indifferent appearance, even if she looked at such eyes in a dream, she felt panic in her heart.

"It's just a dream anyway, don't worry about it."

The little fairy chuckled, "Couldn't it be because you are about to marry your master, that's why you have such a dream?"

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