The guard was stunned and rushed over immediately and used more force to support Li Xiaorou.

Along the way, Li Xiaorou's shouts and curses were heard endlessly.

The Dalton family members stood up with awkward expression on their faces, "It's just a small accident, the banquet continues, please don't mind."

The music started, and even to give face to the Dalton family, the discussions were hidden in private.

Luo Ling smiled at Zhan Tianya and said in a daze, "There is a helper on the lighting maker."

Zhan Tianya gave a gentleman's greeting, "I'll solve it."

Luo Ling nodded and turned to Luo Huan, "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Sister... forget it..." Luo Huan reached out and grabbed Luo Ling, but she quickly avoided it.

"I'll be back later." Luo Ling waved his hand.

She wanted to do something and let some people know that her sister had bullied her several times and would not be able to pay a price.

Xuanyuan Liuguang followed with a smile, "I'll go with you."

"What are you doing so enthusiastically in our family?" Luo Ling didn't appreciate it at all.

"Look at what you said, your family is originally a family, right? Besides, you just went to the bathroom, and you still did so in detail." Xuanyuan Liuguang smiled, not annoyed, but refused to leave.

Luo Ling hates the most if others use what she says to block her mouth.

When you meet this number, you have no choice.

Luo Ling had something to do, so he didn't have time to care about him. He walked quickly and walked in front.

Xuanyuan Liuguang followed slowly behind him, just right away, so he could not only be by her with satisfaction, but also not cause Luo Ling to be disgusted too much.

The road to chasing my wife is long, and I will search up and down.

I am satisfied with my own heart.

....

Hei Jieming dragged Luo Huan's hand and slid into the dance floor. As the most honorable guest, he had the right to dance.

Luo Huan snuggled in his arms, removed her veil, her little face turned red, "Just..."

"It's just a small accident, don't be afraid." Hei Jieming interrupted, and a gorgeous spin, elegantly circled Luo Huan.

Luo Huan shouted softly. Although he was not very familiar with this dance move, he quickly adapted.

"You know I'm not talking about that." Luo Huan bit her lip.

"Don't pay attention to outsiders' affairs. Is the family affairs not enough for you to worry about?" Lord BOSS criticized seriously.

Luo Huan thought about it and it was fine.

Li Xiaorou is indeed a self-destructive person. What should she do with such a high spirit? She will not suffer any losses everywhere.

If she hadn't had to kill all the people just now, she wouldn't have had a big fuss.

She offended a group of people by herself, and opened her mouth.

Thinking of Luo Ling's fire-burning eyes, Luo Huan basically didn't know what to say.

The BOSS is still holding her anger and has nowhere to vent. Li Xiaorou, Li Xiaorou, you are the ideal husband who is high-end, elegant and upscale in your mind. He has a heart of revenge.

And now I'm obviously holding a grudge against you.

Luo Huan silently put wax for her.

Then he quickly changed the topic, "When will we go back to the hotel?"

"Now you want to leave?" Lord BOSS danced leisurely, and his cold-eyed knife began to throw it around again.

There is nothing else. After Luo Huan took off the veil, the beauty that the bosses were eager to hide had been noticed by many people.

This type of girl is extremely difficult to find in the upper class of France.
Chapter completed!