Chapter 555 The Number Plate Is in Another Woman's Hand

Lin Shiyu knew everything, understood everything. She was deceived to Mexico. The old lady and Madam Sikong wanted to push her to Fu Qinglun's side.

But what about her feelings?

She didn't think about it.

When she sent him away three years ago, she really let him go.

She didn't think about her and his future.

This number card was like a hot potato that she didn't dare to pick up. If she took this number card, she would have to dance with him, marry him and become the young lady of the Gudingburg family.

At this time, a series of footsteps sounded in her ears, and two famous ladies walked in.

When they saw Lin Shiyu, they immediately showed hostility, "Who is this? Isn't this a remarried woman who married two brothers? This party actually let such a person sneak in. She also put a poison on the young master and bewitched him. I think she is a vixen."

"Ci Ci, you are the daughter of the Qiu family. The old lady liked you very much in the past. You are the only choice for the young lady of Guding Castle. We are still waiting for your good news. I didn't expect that this vixen got there first. It's so annoying."

These two people can sing a duet with each other. They are attacking Lin Shiyu.

Especially when they look at Lin Shiyu's beautiful face, cold and delicate, not like a so-called remarried woman at all, they are so angry that their teeth itch.

We are all women, why is she so beautiful?

Everyone likes the young master, why is she loved?

Lin Shiyu's face was indifferent. She turned off the faucet, took out two tissues and wiped her wet hands, then looked at the two Shuyuans, "My number card is for you, do you want it?"

The two Shuyuans' eyes lit up. This number card was given to them by Madam Sikong herself, and it must be an internal number.

Of course they want it!

"Give it to me!" The two Shuyuans reached out to grab it.

Lin Shiyu suddenly raised her white little hand and didn't let them get it.

The two Shuyuans' faces changed, "Lin Shiyu, are you kidding us?"

Lin Shiyu curled her red lips lightly, "There is only one number card, but there are two of you. How can I give it to you? How about this, you slap each other, whoever slaps faster, I will give it to him."

The two Shuyuans exchanged glances, raised their hands almost at the same time, and slapped each other.

The young lady of Gudingburg, this is too tempting, so they slapped each other without hesitation.

The sound of two slaps was crisp and loud.

"You... you dare to hit me?"

"I... I, Cici, we were fooled, it's all Lin Shiyu, she's playing tricks on us!"

After the fight, they immediately realized that they were fooled by Lin Shiyu, "Lin Shiyu, did you do it on purpose?"

Lin Shiyu looked at the bright red slap marks on their faces, and said with a clear and light smile, "Your mouths are too stinky, I need to slap them!"

"You!"

"As for this number plate, even if I don't want it, it's not your turn to play." Lin Shiyu turned and left.

The two Shuyuans' pretty faces were twisted with anger. This Lin Shiyu really played them around easily.

They looked at Lin Shiyu's beautiful back, her nude gauze skirt drew a stunning arc in the air, cold and aloof.

We can't let her leave like this!

The two Shuyuans exchanged a resentful look, ran forward, and locked the bathroom door with a "bang".

Lin Shiyu's eyes changed, and her white little hand touched the door handle, "What are you doing? Let me out quickly!"

She was locked in the bathroom.

The two Shuyuan outside laughed, "Lin Shiyu, even if you get the number plate, you can't go out. The young master can't see you, so you still can't dance with the young master!"

"That's right! Whoever dances with the young master tonight will be the young lady of Guding Castle. You just stay here and wait for our good news!"

The two Shuyuan ran away arrogantly.

Lin Shiyu in the bathroom, "..."

I didn't expect to meet such a "famous Shuyuan" in Mexico!

She couldn't open the door, she was locked, Lin Shiyu reached for her mobile phone, but it was bad, she didn't bring her mobile phone with her long dress.

What to do?

Will Fu Qinglun choose someone else to dance if he can't see her?

Will he marry someone else?

Lin Shiyu leaned her slender back against the door panel, looked at the number 18 in her hand, put on her hair like a dense comb and curled her red lips lightly. Maybe... this is the arrangement of fate.

...

Party hall.

The housekeeper walked up and whispered to Fu Qinglun's ear, "Master, can we start dancing?"

Fu Qinglun raised his eyes, and his cold black eyes lightly scanned the hall. These ladies from famous families were dressed beautifully and charmingly, like blooming flower buds, but he did not find the slender and beautiful figure among the flowers.

Lin Shiyu was not there.

Where did she go?

Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips, and he remembered that at the party at the Fu family three years ago, she took the same number card as him, but she gave the number card to another woman.

This time, is she the same?

Is she unwilling to give him another chance?

Fu Qinglun lowered his handsome eyelids and said, "Let's start."

"Hello, distinguished guests. Now the young master will start the first dance. Please raise your number cards, beautiful ladies."

The whole audience exploded. These ladies from noble families raised their number cards impatiently, "Young master, look here, choose me."

“Young Lord, choose me, choose me!”…

Fu Qinglun stood in the center of the bright lights. The champagne gold light shone through his neat short hair, as if it was coated with a layer of golden light. His eyes slid over the number plates in Shuyuan's hands one by one. There was no 18 Number.

At this time, the butler showed the number plate and said, "The young castle master's number plate is No. 18. Where is the girl with the same number plate?"

No. 18?

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, we are all looking for No. 18.

But, no.

There is no number 18 here.

At this time, a clear voice sounded in my ears, "The 18th is here!"

Fu Qinglun cast a cold gaze over him, holding a number plate with the number 18 in his small hand.

His eyes moved down and fell on that pretty little face,

Not Lin Shiyu.

But...Qiu Ci Ci.

In the past three years, Qiu Cici has been a popular candidate for Gudingbao's young wife.

Qiu Cici took a step forward with the number plate No. 18, her eyes filled with tenderness as she looked at Fu Qinglun, "Young Master, I am No. 18!"

Fu Qinglun's handsome facial features showed no change in expression, but his eyelids were already covered with a layer of frost. Mrs. Sikong handed No. 18 to Lin Shiyu, but now No. 18 is in Qiu Cici's hands.

He unstretched his long legs and stepped forward, walking step by step in front of Qiu Cici.

Everyone made a way. Qiu Cici looked at the man walking over with handsome and steady steps. She almost forgot to breathe.