Chapter 1369 Who is it 2

The rise of such a giant is probably not attractive, and it is also difficult. What's more, Zhou Pingguang himself is even more dazzling.

The person who can invite Zhou Pingguang here is probably not the little-faced Zhao Xiang. It should be because Ding Rou is the young master of Ding's company. Ding's daughter naturally has to be glorious and discouraged. It cannot be said that it must be the focus of everyone, but it must also be the focus of everyone.

Zhou Pingguang also saw Xiang Yufeng, but he did not step forward. This was not because the two had a spiritual understanding, but whether it was Zhou Pingguang or Xiang Yufeng, they would not expose too much of their relationship in such a public place.

Zhou Pingguang didn't even nodded to Xiang Yufeng, but just blended with Xiang Yufeng's eyes and then moved away.

The same was true for Xiang Yufeng, and soon turned away from Zhou Pingguang. Zhou Pingguang and Xiang Yufeng's brief gaze exchanged, and fell into the eyes of a man standing in the corner, but made the man sneer: Pretend, pretend to be strong, Xiang Yufeng, I think you can pretend to be there, this wedding banquet tonight will become your blood sacrifice day. Xiang Yufeng, even if you have wings, you will not escape today. I want you, and your left and right arm to die here.

He noticed that someone was staring at him, and subconsciously looked around, but after looking for a long time, he couldn't find anything. Xiang Yufeng shrugged, picked up a glass of champagne from the tray of the waiter in the field and drank it. As for Ye Lan, he had already used the time to go to the bathroom, and knew where he had been hiding.

"Oh!" With a soft cry, a glass of champagne sprinkled on Xiang Yufeng's body. Xiang Yufeng was speechless. This is how people are unlucky. No matter what you do, you are like a child raised by a stepmother, lacking care.

Xiang Yufeng was depressed and raised his head depressedly. His hair was already wet with a glass of wine that seemed to have fallen. Xiang Yufeng had a depressed face, and drops of water were falling from his head and along his face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault for not being careful." The person who sprinkled the wine on Xiang Yufeng was not someone else, but the slutty bag of Zhang Ziyi of that generation. She did this for nothing more than a purpose, trying to get close to Xiang Yufeng.

That day, after Cheng Siyan left him, she also went up immediately. She wanted to see who the man who could make Cheng Siyan so afraid was. So Zhang Saobao witnessed the series of things that Xiang Yufeng did afterwards. When Zhang Ziyi saw Xiang Yufeng's body tremble, those little hooligans, even the famous Yuan Liyang, would call him the boss's voice. Zhang Saobao was itchy, his eyes were itchy, and his heart was itchy. In short, the places that should be itchy were itchy, and the places that should not be itchy were itchy. Zhang Saobao is worthy of being Zhang Saobao. Under this itch, when Zhang Saobao recovered from that high, Xiang Yufeng, Yuan Liyang, and Cheng Siyan were no longer there.

Afterwards, Zhang Ziyi asked someone to check Xiang Yufeng's details, but unfortunately no matter how they checked, they couldn't find anything. Cheng Siyan didn't plan to bring her here today. She was so eager to ask for something, and then Cheng Siyan flew for a while before she could follow. Afterwards, Zhang Ziyi indeed saw the man who made her whole body itch, but Xiang Yufeng never looked at her from beginning to end, which hurt Zhang Ziyi a little, and then she felt very unwilling. It was under these mixed thoughts that Zhang Ziyi used her magic weapon to squirt water. The facts also proved that some seemingly difficult men became much softer under Zhang Saobao's method of squirting water.

This is why Zhang Saobao has such confidence.

As expected, as Zhang Saobao imagined, when Xiang Yufeng, who was depressed, raised his head and saw Zhang Ziyi, Xiang Yufeng's eyes widened. He pointed at Zhang Saobao and said, "You are not that international." What is the international? Before Xiang Yufeng's last word was expressed, Zhang Ziyi on the other side began to feel itchy again. Alas, a slut is a slut, it can be itchy.

"Do you know me?" It's not that Zhang Ziyi was excited. He originally thought that judging from the way Xiang Yufeng didn't look at him before, he probably didn't know who he was, but he didn't expect that she would have such a big effect under her squirting water. Therefore, Zhang Ziyi had already begun to secretly swear to the end.

Zhang Ziyi looked at Xiang Yufeng in a daze and nodded repeatedly, "Well, yes, I am Zhang Ziyi, everyone calls me International Zhang. I really didn't expect that a person like you would know me. At first, I thought, you didn't know who I am?"

I know you, I know you so much. Xiang Yufeng looked at Zhang Ziyi, the international truck of Dingding, who can be used to drive it, and step on the accelerator truck a few times. How can I not know you? Damn, if you are a man, even if you are an international man or a little bitch, then no matter what, it will be considered to be an indirect glory for the country. But if you are a woman, you are a woman, it is not enough to be embarrassed at home, and you are also thrown to a foreign country. Everyone calls me International Zhang? Look at your slutty look, no wonder you are a truck seller.

"Mr. Xiang, I'm really sorry, I'll wipe it for you." Zhang Ziyi treated Xiang Yufeng's silence as a charming person. While Zhang Ziyi was happy, she had already begun to think of ways to pull the man to his bed and then hugged his thick legs. Although Cheng Siyan's leg was quite thick, compared with the one in front of her, it was simple that ant and an elephant were not comparable. Zhang Ziyi said, taking out a tissue and wiped it up for Xiang Yufeng.

"Hmm? Wait." Xiang Yufeng looked at Zhang Ziyi's hand that reached out to him. To be honest, this woman's little hand was quite tender, but suddenly a thought flashed through Xiang Yufeng's mind, as if, it seemed, the last boyfriend of this big truck was diagnosed with AIDS. Ah, Damn.

"What's wrong, Mr. Xiang?" Zhang Ziyi was frightened by Xiang Yufeng's roar. Xiang Yufeng on the other side picked up the hand of the big truck putting it on him, smiled, he suddenly changed his face, pointed behind Zhang Ziyi, and said, "Look, there are shooting stars!"

"Meteor?" Zhang Ziyi looked back with suspicion, and looked back. What kind of meteor is magnificent in the hall? Well, meteor, Zhang Ziyi opened her eyes wide and turned her head suddenly, and there was no trace of Xiang Yufeng in front of her.

Zhang Ziyi was never fooled by men like this. Although she was very angry, she was even more confused. Why did he seem to be afraid of herself when he saw her? What was going on? Could it be that he had been secretly in love with me and then suddenly saw me, and he felt a little timid. Zhang Saobao, Zhang Saobao, you damn, it's so a thing. If you weren't a thing, no one would be a thing. I guess if Xiang Yufeng knew about this, Sanli of vomiting blood would be sorry to the people.
Chapter completed!