Long Yutian held this kind of mentality and kept hiding in the corner. After the idyllic feng Mengmeng left, he quietly walked behind her.

"Feng Mengmeng! You have let this young master wait for you for ten minutes!"

Feng Mengmeng was leaning forward in front of the sink, staring at the mirror, and did not notice when Long Yutian appeared.

It was not until his voice rang in his ear that it pulled back her three souls.

"Big - big BOSS?"

Feng Mengmeng returned to God, and when he turned around, he saw the long figure of Longyu Tianjun Meixin, shrouded in front of himself.

The familiar hegemony, the long-lost temperature, mixed with his own, a touch of tobacco.

Let Feng Feng's eyes suddenly red, and tears dropped two drops.

She was like a puppy abandoned by her master. She looked at Long Yutian innocently and pitifully. It seemed to wait for him to be merciful and take her home.

However, the man in front of him seems to have a little pity and no jealousy. Not only did he say no words to comfort her, but instead he had a gloomy stinky face, who seemed to owe him 2.5 million.

Long Yutian raised his hand and held Feng Meng's chin in a strong position, forcing her to look up at herself.

Feng Mengmen was scared by her sudden action, and she struggled two times under the consciousness. Who knows, Long Yutian not only did not let go of her, but the action on her arm was even harder.

"Don't mess!"

Long Yutian impatiently held down her swaying little head, vacated one hand, and wiped the tears on her face with her fingertips.

"This young master owes you a lifetime, how can you spread this sly and dull woman, crying and crying, crying all over, ugly, how can you bring it out to meet people?"

Although this is a disgusting, Long Yutian wiped the tears for her, but it was rare and considerate and gentle.

The kindness and favor of her in the subconscious seems to be even undetected by himself.

"Hey - I am wronged to die, you still don't comfort me, but also fierce me, but also abandon me, capitalism is a vampire!"

Feng Mengmeng was pressed by his head with his head and retorted his head, a dumb dumb, with a small mouth and a tear in his eyes.

The innocent and accused small appearance made Long Yutian laugh and cry.

Patted her head like a child; "Let's say, how can the young master comfort you?"

"Hey - pack a red envelope to make up for my wounded heart!"

Feng Mengmen blurted out and looked quite serious!

Long Yu Tian snorted and snorted, with a look like ‘you idiot’, glanced at the woman who was surrounded by wealthy people.

Good times and good people, and under such good conditions, this woman does not have a pear and rain in her arms, crying and crying in her own arms, to change her own pity and cherish the jade.

On the contrary, why do you want to red envelope the big scenery? !

Is it the big boss of the heavenly entertainment group that he is so up to, not only the red envelope of tens of thousands of dollars?

The second two felt very hurt, and the second felt that their charm was lost to Grandpa Mao!

So, the black face was disgusted and glanced at Feng Meng, slowly spit out three words: "Stupid woman -"

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When I returned to the banquet hall, it was just 7 o'clock in the evening.

Under the gorgeous lights, Long Yutian was surrounded by the crowd, and as the stars held the moon on the rostrum.

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