"I also know that he is Yi Shaoqian, but it is necessary for you to be afraid of him." A meaning has been repeatedly said twice. Yi Shaoqian’s handsome face used to be a frequent visitor to the entertainment center. Yan Jiahui naturally did not recognize him.
She is angry
I was so angry not that Yi Shaoqian was arrogant, but that she was looking for a man.
Look at this physique
Definitely strong enough
When the man washed his hands, he almost broke her waist.
But even though it looks strong, it’s an embroidered pillow that misses.
It’s Yi Shaoqian who doesn’t walk on his own. How did he end up doing something wrong and become them?
and
From beginning to end, Yi Shaoqian refused to give her a look.
Is her face not pretty enough or her figure not straight enough?
Isn’t it said that Yi Jia is less romantic and beautiful? What comes to her is the opposite.
Men would rather scold Wu Han than look at her.
"How deep is the influence of Jiahui Beauty Yi Jia in S city?" Wu Han felt that he was not timid but a wise man.
"It is estimated that few people in the banquet hall tonight are really not afraid of him."
It’s hard for a piece of white paper to float back, even though Yi Jia has been engaged in business activities for many years from the underworld, in many people’s hearts, he can’t help but think of fighting and killing when he arrives at Yi Jia.
"Come on, don’t drag your face" used to be a test in men’s hygiene, but now Wu Han’s mind is full of thoughts about which hotel to spend with Yan Jiahui.
"He scolded me, not you. What are you unhappy about here?" He stretched out his hand to touch each other’s face, but the woman raised her hand and knocked it off.
"Hum" patted the ceremony and rubbed out the wrinkles. Yan Jiahui regained her peacock’s arrogant aura and decided to kick Wu Han out completely.
"Hey, hey, where are you going?"
"I changed my mind temporarily. Go by yourself." There is a familiar aroma in the air. This smell has been heard in Yan Jia for seven years. It is a kind of perfume sold in the market that has no sweet smell.
Yi Shaoqian, why are you alone here?
Who was Yi Shaoqian with before they came?
Where did he get so angry?
Several questions take Yan Jiahui’s head to explore her mind, and she has more divination than the average woman, which urges her to get a blank.
"Jiahui Beauty Jiahui Yan Jiahui" Wu letter followed by shouting it’s a pity that Yan Jiahui has stepped into the elevator at the right door.
Chun Qin Ming men hun chong mo si
Autumn night is as cool as water.
Bright moonlight caressed Yanxi like a gentle hand, but waves of cool evening breeze blew over her, but she couldn’t help tightening her arms.
I knew it would be frozen.
She should go to the waiter to get her little coat back first.
A suit with a residual dry temperature suddenly covered Yanxi’s half-naked shoulder. When I looked up, I saw Zhou Zichen’s handsome face.
"I"
I suddenly remembered that I had promised a man that I would go back to the banquet hall as soon as possible. Yanxi felt sincerely embarrassed that she had broken her promise.
"How did you know I was here?" It’s just strange. If the other person didn’t install a monitor on himself, he was born with a great intuition.
"This" took out a limited-edition high-end mobile phone from his long trouser pocket. Yan Xi also had one, but she was white and Zhou Zichen was black.
"Did you call me?"
The beautiful small garden at the back door of the hotel is so quiet that you can clearly hear birds chirping and each other’s heartbeats.
"Why don’t you take out your mobile phone and look at it yourself?" Handsome face can’t hide his anger, but Zhou Zichen’s anger stems from worry.
"Ah, there really is." In fact, there are not only missed calls, but also seven short messages.
"If I hadn’t remembered that you had a special positioning system installed on your mobile phone, the entire staff of Weill Hotel would be sent to find you in Chengdu." I sighed and saw that Zhou Zichen, a face of koo in Yanxi, was like a fist hitting cotton, and there was no place to get angry again.
"I turned my mobile phone to mute before the speech at that station, but I forgot it after I came." Yan Xi, who was afraid to bury her little head, felt that the mobile phone was like a pure brick to her.
"Forget it, little confused, somehow my husband still has a way to find you." Zhou Zichen sat on the stone bench beside Yanxi with his legs and knees bent
"My husband is all my fault, please forgive others and don’t be angry." Women should understand the importance of coquetry. This is something I saw recently when I was idle at home in Yanxi.
I don’t understand that coquetry is too girly and coquetry is too greasy to turn my stomach.
Therefore, Yanxi appropriately held a key to drop his watery big eyes on Zhou Zichen.
"I’m not angry when I come." Zhou Zichen said with a flash of deep eyes that he should have tolerance.
"It’s true, but you just had a pout."
"what"
"It’s high enough to hang an oil bottle on the surface."
"Little girl, didn’t you go to the dressing room to make up your makeup? Why did you sit outside the hotel?" Even if Yanxi couldn’t stand the atmosphere in the banquet hall, she had to say hello to him and leave without authorization.
few
He can find someone to accompany her.
few
He can ask the driver to take her home first.
"I just feel so stuffy inside and then I unconsciously ran to sit here." I didn’t dare to see a man who can see everything. Yi Shaoqian’s words made Yanxi’s head messy and complicated
"Little darling, do you know that whenever you lie, your eyes will look and your eyelashes will tremble particularly badly?" I know that Yanxi has something to hide from him, and what happened during the period when the other party went out.
It’s so dark that the pupil is getting darker and darker. Zhou Zichen’s slender fingers lift up the woman and she becomes fleshy and small, and then she asks, "Why did the little girl go outside and stay alone?"
"Husband, it’s not that I want to hide anything from you, but that my mind is so confused now that I don’t know how to organize the language for you."
I don’t care if I pat Yanxi with my hands around my head, because it will damage her beautiful hairstyle.
"Jiahui Beauty, that’s Yi Shaoqian’s easy home gentleman." Put a hand over each other’s Zhang Hehe’s flaming lips. In fact, it can’t be said that flaming lips have just been eaten by him during hygiene.
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