When Ling Yizhou heard that Xia Lin was coming, he declined the toast and strode towards the entrance to greet her.
The moment he saw her, Ling Yizhou's eyes burst into flames. Who allowed her to wear such a dress to the dinner party!
From Ling Yizhou's angle, he happened to see Xia Lin with her back to him, with a deep V all the way to the bottom, and the perfect back lines were all exposed. That was the place he wanted to hang out every night, and now everyone was Saw!
The stylist looked like he didn’t want to live anymore.
Many men next to him stared straight at Xia Lin, their eyes lingering on Xia Lin's body, face, legs... Ling Yizhou couldn't bear it and glanced at the people next to him.
The men immediately became more honest after receiving Ling Yizhou's look. No one dared to look at Mrs. Ling anymore, but there were quite a few who glanced at her from the corner of their eyes.
And people on the scene immediately started talking about Mrs. Ling's beauty.
However, some people privately say that Xia Lin is a flower vase.
Ling Yizhou snorted and couldn't care about that much anymore. He hugged Xia Lin from behind and said, "Let's go with me to change clothes."
Xia Lin was startled, "Why did you appear suddenly? What clothes should you change into?"
"This dress is not good." Ling Yizhou's voice was a little hoarse. The first time he saw it, he wanted to tear the dress to pieces, and then bully her several times. Looking at the eyes of the men around him, he believed that he was not the only one who had such thoughts.
So... sexy.
"What's wrong? Others wear clothes like this." Xia Lin pointed to a beautiful woman in front of her, "Isn't it good-looking?"
Ling Yizhou looked up and saw that the beautiful woman she pointed at was an African ambassador abroad. She had dark skin and was wearing a backless dress, which made people not want to take a second look at her first glance.
But hers makes people want to take a second look at it.
No need to discuss, it must be changed.
But Xia Lin dragged him and refused to change, "People think they look good, why do you want to deprive them of their right to wear good-looking clothes? Do you not love me anymore?"
This coquettish girl was very coquettish, but Ling Yizhou twitched the corner of his mouth, bent down and picked her up, "Go and change clothes."
"Your hand doesn't hurt anymore?" Xia Lin hugged his neck and winked at him with her seductive eyes close at hand.
The fragrance of her body also floated over, carrying a smell that made him long for recovery, torturing Ling Yizhou, and Ling Yizhou's pupils instantly turned dark.
"People are looking at us, isn't it good for you to hold me like this?" Xia Lin whispered into his ear. "And there's no dress here for me to change into. Just let me wear it for once. I like this dress, okay?"
Ling Yizhou's ears tingled, and the darkness in his eyes deepened a few degrees.
At this time, Xiao Song pulled Ling Yizhou's clothes, "Dad, Uncle Wen asked you to cut the cake."
"Okay." Ling Yizhou finally put Xia Lin down, just because he was hit by her bone-transforming palm, "Since we don't want to change clothes, let's go home quickly when it's over."
"Okay, okay." When Xia Lin saw that he agreed to her clothes, she immediately became embarrassed, "Husband, you are so handsome today."
The voice was so sweet and crisp that Ling Yizhou couldn't breathe smoothly. If he had known that she would dare to play tricks on him at the dinner, he should have given her a lot of pain in the afternoon.
Ling Yizhou almost drowned Xia Lin with his eyes before cutting the cake.
After the cake was cut, he stood in front of the microphone and said, "I want to introduce two people to you."
Those who can come to Ling Yizhou's birthday party are basically prominent people, either political figures or financial backers, and even the media are the highest-ranking people. Therefore, the two people Ling Yizhou introduces here must also be very important people. Everyone They all held their breath and listened.
"The first one is my wife of two years, Xia Lin." Ling Yizhou took Xia Lin's hand and said under the envious eyes of everyone: "I have never had the occasion or opportunity to seriously introduce her. I just want to Let me tell you something, she is the only woman that I, Ling Yizhou, love deeply in my life."
It's like saying, the woman I love deeply, please pay attention to me. If anyone dares to provoke her in the future, you will not be polite.
He obviously didn't say any threatening words, but his aura clearly gave people this feeling, so strong that it made people hesitate. Everyone nodded hurriedly after hearing this, "Yes, yes, yes". In this way, who would dare to be rude to Mrs. Ling? ah.
"The second one is my son, Ling Song." Ling Yizhou touched Xiao Song's head, "If there are no accidents and he is willing to accept it, the future Ling family will be his."
Wow... The audience all looked at this kid in surprise and gasped. What a good fortune it was to have the right to inherit the Ling family's hegemony at the age of two or three.
Someone in the audience immediately heard praises, "Young master looks like an ordinary person and will definitely inherit Mr. Ling's legacy in the future."
"Yes, and he looks somewhat similar to Mr. Ling. He will definitely be a diamond-level figure when he grows up."
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"Teacher Ling, you want to give the Ling family to Xiao Song? Why didn't I know beforehand?"
Amidst the flattery, Ling Yizhou held Xiao Song in one hand and pulled Xia Lin off the stage with the other, "Okay, we can go home."
"Ah?" Xia Lin felt that she wasn't warm enough yet, "Is it too early to leave now? Besides, it's not polite for you to leave. There are so many guests here."
Just as he was talking, the dance over there started, and as usual, Ling Yizhou was required to perform the opening dance.
"Sir, opening dance." Wen Li reminded Ling Yizhou.
Ling Yizhou: "Stop jumping." He now prefers to go home and punish his wife.
Wen Li was a little embarrassed. In fact, he was always embarrassed at this time in previous years. Ling Yizhou didn't like to receive guests, but this kind of occasion was indispensable. He would often leave after showing up, and he would have to explain the rest one by one.
Xia Lin was embarrassed after hearing this and put Ling Yizhou's hand on her waist, "We haven't danced for a long time." There have been a lot of messy things recently. I spent half a month traveling to the hospital. It was hard to get into the mood to dance. There is also a venue here. Just add glory to his birthday.
Ling Yizhou put his hand on her waist and touched it. There was a piece of smooth skin under his palm because he touched her back.
Ling Yizhou couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a dangerous expression.
Xia Lin automatically ignored his provocative eyes and smiled pure and generous, as if she didn't know what he was thinking.
Of course, except that the hand on my waist is a little hot.
"Little darling, do you want me?" They slid onto the dance floor, and Ling Yizhou pressed against her, whispering softly in her ear.
"In front of everyone, it turns out that Mr. Ling is thinking about this kind of thing." Xia Lin looked at him with a stern smile and touched his suit, "Looking at how well-dressed you are, you turned out to be a well-dressed beast?"