"Mengmeng -"

a familiar voice came from the crowd. Feng Mengmeng raised her eyes and turned out to be long Yifeng. Facing the only acquaintance in the banquet hall, she finally got rid of the embarrassing situation of being alone.

Long Yifeng gave her a cocktail and looked at the woman in front of her with a look of astonishment. "I didn't expect that my younger martial sister would be so bewitching when she was dressed up -"

Feng Mengmeng also felt that when she appeared, some men in the banquet hall threw some fiery lights at her. She scratched her head shyly and said modestly, "this is beautiful If you are a woman, don't laugh at me -- "

with that, you hold up your goblet and sip a cocktail to hide your embarrassment.

The slender and white neck, set off by the noble and dignified cheongsam, makes Feng Mengmeng look like a beautiful and elegant white swan singing.

But I don't know that most of the men in the party have been fascinated by her careless action.

"Yifeng is right. It's really bewitching. Although there are so many beauties here, none of them are as attractive as this young lady." long Yifeng's good friend, silk, does not hide her favor for Feng Mengmeng.

He is also a playboy, the young master of the Zhou family. What kind of woman has he never seen?

But today, but a glance at this green little girl, tut Tut, compared with the woman he had before, it has a different flavor.

Stretched out his hand, Zhou Tiangang's face with a brilliant smile, took the initiative to introduce himself: "this young lady, my name is Zhou Tiangang, how do you address me?"

Feng Mengmeng was a little embarrassed about the first time a handsome guy took the initiative to chat up with her. He nervously clenched her skirt, but he didn't know her timid and shy appearance, which raised a strong desire for protection.

Just ready to politely extend a hand and Zhou Tiangang shake hands to say hello, two people's body, but out of thin air out of a figure, abruptly separated the distance between them.

Before Feng Mengmeng could see who Gao Daxin was, he felt that his waist was tight, and he was hooked to a broad and strong chest by a strong arm, and he was imprisoned.

"Mr. Zhou seems to be very interested in my people?" Long Yutian's clear voice is not urgent and slow. His face is cold and his eyes are dark. But he can't see clearly that his lips are happy and angry.

But long Yifeng felt that there was a cool breath in the summer.

Zhou Tiangang's eyes were only slightly shocked, but soon recovered to nature, and he began to smile politely: "it turned out that it was Er Shao's woman. I was abrupt just now --"

as a man who had been in the shopping mall for a long time, he knew how to observe words and colors, examine the degree and the speed of changing face, which was also amazing.

After greeting with a smiling face, long Yutian looks as cold as ice and doesn't seem to buy it. Zhou Tiangang feels bored, laughs awkwardly twice, and then leaves.

Feng Mengmeng's waist is sore because of long Yutian's domineering wrist. Moreover, in public, the two people hold together so vaguely, it's hard to avoid misunderstanding.

Sure enough, as soon as she looked up, she saw the unfriendly eyes from all sides, all kinds of envy and hatred, all of which came like her own shooting.

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