"misty--"

There was a familiar voice in the crowd. Feng Mengmeng looked up and turned out to be Long Yifeng. In the face of the only acquaintance in the banquet hall, she finally got rid of the embarrassing situation of the lonely family.

Long Yifeng gave her a cocktail, her eyes were amazed, and she looked at the woman in front of her eyes; "I didn't expect my little sister to dress up, so it was so confusing."

Feng Mengmeng also felt that when she appeared, some men in the banquet hall cast a few hot lights on her. She shyly scratched her head and said modestly: "This beautiful woman is like a cloud, you will Don't laugh at me-"

Said, pick up the goblet, sip a cocktail at the top to cover up his cockroaches.

The slender and white neck, set against the noble and dignified cheongsam, set off Feng Meng as a beautiful and elegant white swan, singing in the head.

I don't know that her casual action has already fascinated most of the men in the banquet.

"Yi Feng is right, it is really confusing. Although it is a beautiful woman, but there is no such thing as this lady - it is a heart-stringing--" Long Yifeng’s friends don’t hide his eyes on Feng Mengmeng. Good feelings.

He is also a playboy, the young master of the Zhou family, what kind of woman who took the initiative to send a hug has not seen?

But today, I have seen this young girl, hey, compared with the woman he has had before, it has nothing to do.

Reaching out, Zhou Tianyi’s face was full of bright smiles and took the initiative to introduce himself: “This lady, my name is Zhou Tianyi, how do you call it?”

For the first time, Feng Mengmeng had a big guy who took the initiative to talk with her. He was a little nervous and nervous, and he was nervous about the skirt, but he didn’t know her kindness and shame. He unreservedly raised the man’s strong desire to protect.

When I was just ready to politely reach out and shake hands with Zhou Tianyi, I was in front of them, but there was a figure out of the air, which separated the distance between them.

Feng Mengmeng did not see who the tall and happy figure was. He felt that his waist was tight, and he was hooked to a broad and strong chest by a strong and powerful arm. He was overbearing.

"Zhou always seems to be very interested in my people?" Long Yu Tianqing's voice is not rushing, the look is cold, the eyes are dark, but the lips can be slightly raised, but it is not happy to be happy.

But Long Yifeng feels the big summer, there is a cool breath blowing.

Zhou Tianyi’s eyes were only slightly horrified, but he quickly recovered his nature and smiled diligently: “It turned out to be a woman with two young people. I was abruptly just now—”

As a man who has been in the mall for a long time, he knows how to look at it, and the speed of changing his face and changing his face is also astounding.

With a smile on his face, watching Long Yutian's face cold and frosty, it seems that he did not buy it. Zhou Tianyi was consciously boring, and he smiled twice and left.

Feng Mengmeng was sore by the waist of Long Yutian’s overbearing wrist. Moreover, under the crowd, the two people were so hustle and bustle that it would inevitably be misunderstood.

Sure enough, as soon as she looked up, she saw unfriendly eyes from all sides, all kinds of envy and hatred, and brushed like a self-sweeping.

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