Chapter 1710 Little Mr. C's True Face 4
Wearing a light gold dress, she stopped in front of Song Changlin with a small handbag in one hand and the hem of the skirt in the other.
"C, I heard you're getting married."
The girl raised her chin and looked at Song Changlin with a delicate look.
Very dissatisfied.
He is getting married? After hearing the girl's question, Lin Yiqian also looked at Song Changlin curiously.
There is no such thing as a storm, there must be no reason for this rumor, then he is going to marry as Mr. C, or Chang Lin...
I remember that he and Chen Luli were engaged.
"Yes, Miss Wendig." Song Changlin replied to the girl expressionlessly.
Whether it is attitude or tone, it feels very unfamiliar.
Wentig is also a close relative of the nobles in the Yesen Kingdom. She is at the princess level. She was spoiled and spoiled. She didn't take Song Changlin's attitude seriously at all. She continued to pouted and asked, "With whom?"
Song Changlin remained expressionless, "It must be someone I like."
After finishing speaking, he ignored Wendig and continued to drag Lin Yiqian away.
"C..."
Unconvinced, Wentig wanted to keep up with Song Changlin, but was stopped by Song Changlin's bodyguards.
Didn't give her any face.
Wentig stomped angrily, turned to Song Changlin's back, and asked loudly, "Is this the woman next to you?"
Song Changlin didn't reply to her.
She was furious, and put down her harsh words, "No matter who it is, you can't snatch my Wentig's lover, and I will definitely not let her enter the Yesen Kingdom."
It doesn't sound like just talking, but it really makes people feel murderous.
Lin Yiqian couldn't help but look back, the girl's angelic face seemed to have grown a devil's wings after such a short effort.
She looked startled.
In this Yesen Kingdom, everyone is ruthless, thinking of killing at every turn.
It seems that those gossips about this murder and that murder were not all fabricated. This kind of place is comparable to the ancient palace of their country.
The competition is brutal.
Song Changlin dragged Lin Yiqian until he got into an RV before letting go.
Lin Yiqian's slender wrist was red, she didn't take a look at it, Song Changlin turned around and was about to get off the car, she hurriedly reached out and grabbed his arm, "Chang Lin..."
She felt the coolness on his body, she was a little scared, and loosened her hands.
Song Changlin looked sideways, and looked at Lin Yiqian with a pair of eyes without the slightest warmth, "I'm Xisen."
Four words, especially cold.
After speaking, he shook off Lin Yiqian's hand, and got out of the car in big strides.
Lin Yiqian wanted to catch up, but was stopped by bodyguards at the door. After Song Changlin got out of the car, they closed the door and the driver in front started the car.
She didn't know where they were taking her now, but she wasn't worried at all.
Because of her trust in Song Changlin, she firmly believed that no matter what his identity was or what kind of changes he had, he would definitely not harm her.
The car still drove around the Yesen Kingdom without leaving the gate.
After about seven or eight minutes, I stopped at the entrance of a small villa on the right hand side of the main entrance.
A servant came up to meet her, and Lin Yiqian got out of the car. The servant bowed down respectfully to greet her, "Hello, Miss Cat Demon."
Apparently it was all arranged.
Lin Yiqian didn't speak the whole time, and followed the maid into the room, but she didn't open her mouth when the maid said anything.
The decoration in the house is also resplendent and resplendent, and the smell of money is everywhere.
The servant took her to the second floor, a room near the balcony to the south.