Chapter 139: Chapter 139: Old Master Feng’s birthday banquet
Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION
Sunday morning.
The weather was good. There was some morning dew on the window, and the sun had disappeared without a trace.
Ling Jue opened her eyes. What she saw was not the sky outside, but Tang Yuan squatting on her pillow, looking at her with its big eyes.
“Lord Jue, you’re finally awake?” Tang Yuan looked at her with resentment. “I’m hungry.”
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“...” Ling Jue glanced at it indifferently, then lifted the blanket and got out of bed.
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Tang Yuan pouted and jumped onto her shoulder.
She walked into the bathroom to brush her teeth. It followed her and looked at her in the mirror. “Lord Jue, I want to brush my teeth too.”
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“...”
Ling Jue finished brushing her teeth and washing her face. It jumped into the tap to wash its face as well.
“Tang Yuan.” Ling Jue took it out and said helplessly, “What are you doing this time?”
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She felt like an old father who had to take care of Tang Yuan, the troubled child.
“Hehe.” Tang Yuan shook its fur and looked at her expectantly with its big round eyes. “Lord Jue, can I go to the banquet with you?”
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It did not say anything yesterday, but now it remembered that there was still something fun to do.
There must be a lot of delicious food at the banquet. Wahaha!
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Ling Jue raised an eyebrow. She did not say that she would not bring it, but...
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She walked out of the bathroom with a cold face. “What are you going to do?”
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Tang Yuan panicked. “I’m going to protect you!”
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“You’re going to eat delicious food, right?”
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“Lord Jue, you’re making me so sad. Do you think I’m that kind of person?” Tang Yuan pouted and squatted on her shoulder. “If you let me go, I can help you bully the people who bully you.” Th1s chapter is updated by n)ovel/\bin/\
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“I can do it myself. No peeking.” Ling Jue threw it into the cabinet and took out a set of clothes to change into.
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Tang Yuan only came out obediently after she changed. It had to listen to Lord Jue today so that it could have meat to eat.
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“Lord Jue, I’m very obedient, aren’t I?” If Tang Yuan had a tail, it would have wagged it already.
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Ling Jue raised an eyebrow. Just as she was about to say something, she heard someone knocking on the door.
She looked at her clothes and realized that she was almost done changing.
She opened the door and saw Ling Zhensheng’s assistant standing at the door. He was the one who used to send her to the exam.
He saw Ling Jue open the door and looked at him with a smile. “Xiao Jue, your dad asked me to pick you up. Let’s go have breakfast first and then go get styled.”
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“Styled?” Ling Jue frowned. “I think I’m good right now.”
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“Xiao Jue...” The assistant was a little helpless. “You might not know this, but the president might be coming to the banquet this time, so...”
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Ling Jue thought of something but did not ask.
“Alright.” Ling Jue had her own thoughts. She turned around and went into the house, taking her things and leaving.
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The assistant let out a sigh of relief. Why was Xiao Jue becoming more and more difficult to deal with? He was not like this in the past.
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Tang Yuan tried to reduce its presence as much as possible and pretended that it was not there. It did not want Lord Jue to leave it at home. Hehe.
However, it did not know that Ling Jue saw every move it made. She curled her lips and looked at the silly Tang Yuan.
The two of them went to have breakfast first before the assistant brought her to do her styling.
It was a place with a system. The people inside helped to design the hair and clothes.
Perhaps it was because Ling Zhensheng had warned her, the people inside came up to her right after she entered. They did not ask for her opinion and directly helped her with her hair.
Her hair, which was originally clean and straight, was turned into small curls in a moment. There was even a single hair on the top of her head.
“...” Ling Jue looked at herself in the mirror. This was the standard look of a middle school student. She was more like a high school student.
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“Hello, please go upstairs and change.” A few people welcomed her to the second floor.
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