Ji Zhuo was accustomed to using his own advantages. As soon as Zhu Chu saw his appearance, he couldn't help but tease him. He took the person's hand, shook it and said proactively: "If you don't like it, don't participate anymore."

We already have partners, so there is no need to attend the social banquet.

"good."

Ji Zhuo's thin lips curled up slightly, and his voice was clear.

These secluded corners at the banquet are deliberately designed to provide a place for men and women who have something to talk about, without having to face everyone's eyes.

The easiest thing to encounter in such a big scene is the troublemakers. Because of the angle and the dessert table and pillars, Ji Zhuo sitting inside is not easily seen by people outside.

Zhuchu and Ji Zhuo whispered a few words, then stood up and went to the other side to get some of their favorite desserts.

It was also at this time that a delicate and delicate voice sounded in her ears.

"...Miss Jiang, why are you here?"

I have to say that Ye Yao's voice is really recognisable. The tea smells like tea, and even in a noisy banquet hall, Zhu Chu can hear it immediately.

She put down the dessert tongs, raised her eyebrows, and turned to look at her: "You can be here, why can't I be here?"

Ye Yao's identity alone was far from reaching the threshold of the Lin family, and no invitation would even be handed to her at all. It was self-evident who came in.

But this is not an excuse, after all...she still came in with the fragments.

"But you..." Ye Yao looked at her and suddenly became pitiful, "Miss Jiang, I know you like Amo, but... now that she is with me, can't you let her go?"

Zhu Chuyi was completely silent.

I was disgusted.

If not for the blessing of luck, how could Jiang Chu have fallen in love with Qiao Mo.

She calmed down and was about to retort when another voice intervened: "Xiaochu, why are you here?"

All I can say is that they are indeed fake male and female protagonists. At certain times, the tacit understanding is quite good, and they all ask the same questions.

Zhu Chu regretted not bringing Ji Zhuo with him just now.

Qiao Mo looked at the girl opposite. He couldn't tell what brand the clothes she was wearing were from, but she had just returned from the border star and she probably couldn't afford anything good. She didn't know how she got into this party...

…

He frowned: "Xiaochu, I know you like me, but this is not a place for you to mess around. You..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Mo felt an extremely powerful mental force rushing towards him, which made him breathless in an instant.

Mental power is too intimidating, and the movement on their side has attracted the attention of others. When Lin Jingming saw the scene here in the distance, he broke out in cold sweat.

I'm really angry now.

The sound of slight footsteps was particularly clear at this moment. The young man took slow steps and walked around the pillar. His voice was calm, but it carried a pressure that could not be ignored.

"Tell me, who does she like?"

Anyone who pays attention to the news will recognize Ji Zhuo's face.

He is the only super-S-level genius with mental strength, and the youngest major general of the Interstellar Federation... There are many more, no matter which identity he has, Jomo can never afford to offend him now.

All kinds of disparities can only make Zhu Chu lament that the son of fake luck will never be able to compare with the real son of luck.

What's more, this guy's other identity is the Lord God.
Chapter completed!