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Chapter 1263, small storm

His eyes returned to Chen Ping's side. Not long after he and Ye Fan came in, a gust of fragrant wind came from behind him.

Then, a pair of soft arms directly covered his eyes from behind, and said in a sweet voice: "Guess who I am?"

Chen Ping was a little depressed and helpless, and blurted out almost without any emotion: "Chu Weiwei, how old are you, playing such a childish game."

snort!

With a cold hum, Chu Weiwei let go of her hands, wrapped her hands around her chest, pouted her pink mouth, glared at Chen Ping in dissatisfaction, and said, "Chen Ping, you have been out for so long, and you haven't told me, it has caused me to look for people everywhere to contact the people from the Shenmao Branch."

Chen Ping turned around and glanced at Chu Weiwei.

Tonight, she was wearing a long red dress, white butterfly crystal shoes on her feet, a bulging figure with a squint front and a long sepia-colored brown hair that looked very gentle, elegant and noble.

Especially her almost fairy face, with delicate facial features, even with light makeup, she looks like a fairy.

Not to mention the temperament of a daughter-in-law from a big family, she attracted the attention of many foreigners in the hall as soon as she appeared.

Chen Ping shrugged and said, "Isn't this busy? I forgot."

Chu Weiwei gave him a blank look and pretended to be angry: "Then I don't care. You have to apologize for your irresponsible behavior."

"Apologize?"

Chen Ping was a little helpless, but for Chu Weiwei's sake, she had to agree: "Tell me, what do you want?"

As soon as he heard this, Chu Weiwei's mouth smiled like a fairy, and she held Chen Ping's arm and said coquettishly: "I knew that Brother Chen Ping is the best. As for what, I haven't thought about it yet. Keep this for now, and tell you when I think about it."

Chen Ping smiled faintly, knowing that Chu Weiwei was like a little girl, so she nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Just at this moment, three or four people walked towards each other in a commotion.

The man in the lead is a typical Western white man, and is quite handsome and elegant.

Steven walked to Chen Ping and Ye Fan, squatted in his hand with a high wine glass, and smiled at them, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Chen, I'm very happy to know you."

Chen Ping frowned and looked at Ye Fan. Ye Fan also shook his head and said he didn't know him.

Steven understood at a glance, and handed the wine glass to the waiter beside him, pulled his suit, and said, "I'm sorry, I'll introduce myself. My name is Steven Smith, and I'm the master of the Smith family."

As soon as Steven finished speaking, the foreigners around him burst into heated discussions:

"Wow! God! It's actually the master of the Smith family, Viscount Steven!"

"Oh my God! Viscount Steven, he actually came too!"

"Aristocrat! This is the Smith family of the hidden country, and it is a veritable nobleman!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Chen Ping and Ye Fan also understood the identity and status of the visitor.

It was actually a nobleman from the hidden country, and the youngest one was the Viscount, which was a bit interesting.

Steven seemed to enjoy the admiration and envious look of the people around him. He proudly raised his chin and his eyes fell on Chen Ping and Ye Fan, and introduced: "Two, the one next to me is Warwick, the person in charge of Port Washington, has a warship group under his command, and he also wants to know the two."

Warwick nodded with a smile, but his vulgar gaze kept falling on Chu Weiwei beside Chen Ping, revealing her love without any concealment.

He ignored Chen Ping and Ye Fan and bowed slightly to Chu Weiwei and said, "This respected lady, I don't know, can you invite you to dance?"

Steven didn't expect Warwick to be so direct and directly disrupted his plan.

However, his head turned quickly, and he smiled and said, "This lady, Commander Warwick invites you to dance. Just so happen that Mr. Chen and Mr. Ye have something to discuss, or..."

Chu Weiwei's beautiful eyebrows were tucked, and her cold eyes swept across the vulgar Warwick, and she refused: "Sorry, I won't dance with strangers."

While talking, she also grabbed Chen Ping's arm tightly.

This sentence immediately made Warwick very angry!

His big brown eyes suddenly glared, and his geeked nose became more three-dimensional. He pointed his hand at Chu Weiwei and shouted, "Fake! I am Warwick. I am inviting you, an oriental woman to dance. This should be your honor! You oriental women, you always take the initiative to stick it up to me when you see me. I have invited an oriental woman to dance for the first time. How dare you reject me?"

Warwick is angry!

In his eyes, oriental women are cheap, even items on street stalls, and they are within easy reach!

Because, over the years, he has played with countless oriental women, and most of them are posted on their own initiative.

So, this made Warwick think that Eastern women are very casual and admire Westerners very much.

However, he did not expect that Chu Weiwei would directly reject his invitation, which made Warwick very embarrassed.

The foreigners watching next to him were angry when they saw Warwick, and they all scolded Chu Weiwei!

After all, they all look very much like flattering Warwick.

"Farke! This is Warwick's supremacy. It's your honor to invite you to dance. How dare you refuse?"

"Oriental women are always like this. I have seen several oriental women who are very proactive and cheap!"

"Apology! Apologize to Commander Warwick!"

As the group of people shouted and scolded, Chu Weiwei held her mouth and argued: "You are so disrespectful to people! What does Eastern women mean? They are not me! And why do I dance with someone I don't know! So what about him? Is this what you Westerners say about friendship? Is this what you call nobility?"

When Warwick heard Chu Weiwei dare to refute, he was furious and walked up to him and was about to slap Chu Weiwei!

"Fake! Damn Oriental woman!"

However, before Warwick could slap over, he was pinched in the air by Chen Ping and then slammed it violently.

"Ao!"

Warwick screamed, covered his wrist and took a few steps back, staring at Chen Ping with hatred, and angrily said, "Damn it! Who are you? How dare you attack me?!"

Chen Ping's eyes were cold and he stared at Warwick in a deep voice: "Pay attention to your words and deeds! This is my friend, not a cheap woman in your eyes!"

"Farke! Steven, is this the friend you are going to introduce to me?"

Warwick was furious and shouted at Steven beside him.

He thought Steven introduced the woman to him.
Chapter completed!
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