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Chapter 82 This is Yang Ling again!

"Ding, you have satisfied Mr. Liu's wish. The wish is worth 1. The current progress: 10/10, you can make a wish."

Yang Ling smiled slightly, and he knew what his wish was.

Behind them, Lin Xiaoshuang said in surprise: "I can't tell that this guy is not the kind of person who is tempted by the flames and ties with the power."

She is one of the few people who knows about Liu Muhan and Yang Ling. She looked down on Yang Ling before, but now she doesn’t look down on her, but after experiencing some things, her attitude has changed a little.

Liu Muhan looked at Yang Ling's back and showed a slight smile on his face.

"Ding, Liu Muhan believes that the host is an independent person who is not greedy for wealth. His favorability towards you is 5, and it is currently 35 points."

Yang Ling looked back in surprise, but happened to meet the woman's gaze. A blush flashed across Liu Muhan's beautiful face, and he looked away with shyness.

Seeing this, Yang Ling was slightly stunned, then smiled and shook his head.

The arrival of Mr. Liu and others made the party formal, but it was obvious that the protagonist tonight was Yang Ling.

These celebrities gradually moved closer to Yangling, and many of them took the initiative to extend an olive branch, hoping to establish a good relationship.

But in front of the old man, they couldn't be too blatant. In the end, Mr. Liu thought they were quarrel and directly broke up.

Immediately, these people's eyes turned to Yang Ling's parents. Because they didn't know the husband-to-wife relationship between Yang Ling and Liu Muhan, they even wanted to sell their daughters.

Not to mention, the girls who were sold were also at the cocktail party, all of whom were graceful and beautiful.

Yang Jianjun and his wife naturally couldn't stop laughing, but Yang Ling had already known that they wanted to keep the marriage secret, so the two of them just agreed, but they didn't say anything about it.

At the cocktail party, in addition to Yang Ling, another person who was paying attention was Liu Muhan.

Her appearance and makeup are really amazing. Whether it is a young man or a middle-aged uncle, she occasionally sneaks over.

Beside Liu Muhan, in addition to his best friend Lin Xiaoshuang, there were also several handsome young men. One of them was tall and handsome, about twenty-five or six years old and smiled and said, "Mu Han, can you please dance later?"

turn a deaf ear.

Liu Muhan did not respond.

The people around were stunned. Following the female president's gaze, they saw Yang Ling's figure.

"It's this Yang Ling again!"

For a moment, the faces of several young masters fell, and the handsome man who invited Liu Muhan was even more gloomy and was about to drip into water.

This person is Zhang Jiahua, who is the male protagonist in the mouths of all the ladies.

Many people were optimistic about it before that he was the man who was most likely to win Liu Muhan's heart.

But at this moment, this male god who was almost perfect in everyone's eyes was very unhappy.

His mother was taught a lesson by Yang Ling. Although it was found that she had only had an arm fracture and could only be recuperated, this hand was like a slap on his face.

In the past, he was surrounded by stars everywhere he went, but now the one he was held is obviously Yang Ling, not him.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that Liu Muhan had been looking at Yang Ling and didn't even hear him talking!

"Sister Mu Han?"

Lin Xiaoshuang said unhappily: "Brother Jiahua is talking to you!"

"ah?"

Liu Muhan exclaimed lightly, came to his senses, and found that everyone was looking at him strangely, and said with a slightly blushing face: "Brother Jiahua? Are you doing something?"

This reaction made several people even more unhappy!
Chapter completed!
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