Chapter 271 Eight Recycling Bins: Her Beauty
Seeing such a sight, Song Liangyue felt panicked again for some reason.

Even the two hands clasped on the knees curled up unconsciously.

This is not a guilty conscience, but a kind of unspeakable shame hidden deep in my heart.

Only girls.

Only a girl can make him so restless so easily, causing him to always have untimely emotions that should have been discarded long ago.

His fair cheeks had turned red with the passage of time.

The eldest lady's gaze has always been so intense and full of invasiveness, they scan every inch of the boy's skin hidden under the suit without any scruples.

He was always like this in front of her, as if there was no cover.

"Song Liangyue." He heard her call his name. He suppressed the panic in his heart and looked up, "Do you like me?"

The girl's voice was as low as a chant.

Song Liangyue, do you like me?
One sentence made the young man's pupils shrink suddenly.

He even showed a bit of a gaffe at the moment.

"Ok?"

Because of the long silence, the eldest lady actually leaned over her upper body.

The sweet smell of mint emanated from her body.

But she still had to stare at him tightly with those eyes, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

"Song Liangyue, you like mine, right?"

Obviously he didn't answer, but the girl looked at him and already figured out the answer.

Her eyes were so sure, as if she had everything about Song Liangyue firmly under her control.

She can know all his secrets.

Everything that cannot be shown in front of others, and that is unwilling to admit to oneself.

She can know.

"Miss..."

In front of the eldest lady, Song Liangyue always hides her real self and creates a cute illusion.

But when he made his voice this time, even the boy himself was taken aback by his tone.

Song Liangyue's words were so soft that they seemed to be hooked and seductive.

It seemed that the next moment he was going to bury his blushing face in the girl's arms.

This is really an understatement.

Originally, his first reaction was to deny it.

But at this moment, he was reduced to a puddle of spring water by Yu Ling's eyes, and what he said was contrary to what he had originally thought.

So he simply lowered his eyes and pursed his thin lips.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly with this movement, like a butterfly about to fly.

What saves the silence is the car arriving at the destination.

When the driver stopped, Song Liangyue unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He subconsciously looked at the girl, and saw the flashing smile on her face.

The young man couldn't understand what was behind her smile, but his heart still inevitably beat hard with her.

It's not his fault, because the girl is too beautiful tonight.

When the door of the extended car was opened, Song Liangyue walked down first. He stood by the door and stretched out an arm, doing his duty as a male companion.

Immediately, a jade-like hand reached out and took his arm.

The moment the girl in the car stepped out, all the eyes around her were focused on her, and she won every sigh.

Yu Ling was wearing a gorgeous and exaggerated court dress, and the same exaggerated black gauze on the brim of the hat covered the girl's delicate upper half of her face.

Her skin is dazzlingly white, her small chin is slightly raised, and her neck is slender and slender.

And at her collarbone, there is a gorgeous rose woven with velvet blooming.

The girl's footsteps were light, and the hem of her skirt swayed slightly as she walked.

The theme of tonight is the dance, so her dress doesn't seem too abrupt.

But no one can overshadow her beauty.

(End of this chapter)

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