Dongfang Chen stood firm and looked at the woman who bumped into him, but he didn't expect an unexpected hand to land on his other shoulder.

Dongfang Chen turned around and happened to see Zhong Qingyu's charming appearance.

It's her!

Without any extra reaction, Zhong Qingyu stood in front of Dongfang Chen, hooked his slender hands around Dongfang Chen's neck, and said with a bright smile: "Handsome guy, you don't seem to be in high spirits?"

Dongfang Chen didn't say anything, but he reached out and put his hand on Zhong Qingyu's waist. He wanted to see what this woman wanted to do, and even fantasized about what expression would be like when Zhong Qingyu knew it was Dongfang Chen.

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"Handsome guy, why don't you talk?" Zhong Qingyu's body was pressed against Dongfang Chen, and his nose touched Dongfang Chen's chin from time to time, and his movements were extremely provocative.

Dongfang Chen still didn't say anything, but there was a little chill in his eyes.

He always thought that Zhong Qingyu was holy and white, but at this moment, her image in his heart instantly collapsed to nothing.

Zhong Qingyu seemed to think that Dongfang Chen would not speak to her, and she didn't mind. While twisting her body, she said to herself: "Handsome guy, the intellectual smell on your body is really unforgettable."

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Chen frowned, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't know what he thought of.

Su Jinqiu was pulled to the edge of the crowd by Su Zefan. Su Zefan let go of Su Jinqiu's hand without a gentlemanly demeanor and was about to turn around and leave.

"Sir, you brought me out like this and threw me away like this?" Su Jinqiu said in surprise, mostly unhappy.

Upon hearing this, Su Zefan turned his head, took off his mask, and said apologetically: "If it disturbs this lady's mood, then I'm very sorry. I'm just doing something beautiful to adulthood."

"It's you." Su Jinqiu didn't expect it was Su Zefan. He had only seen it during the day today and he had a deep memory.

This man looks gentle and gentle, gentle and elegant, but his temperament is clear and indifferent.

Su Zefan tilted his head slightly and looked at Su Jinqiu in confusion. Does this woman know her?

who is she?

Su Jinqiu took off his mask: "Mr. Su, we have met once during the day."

Su Zefan thought slightly and remembered who you are this woman: "So it's you, I'm sorry just now."

The person on Wutong's side, but Su Zefan didn't know her, at least, he didn't know her name.

"If Mr. Su doesn't mind, go there and have a drink." Su Jinqiu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and immediately introduced, "My name is Su Jinqiu, Jinse is for no reason, Jinqiu with the squeaking autumn wind."

Su Zefan smiled slightly and did not refuse Su Jinqiu's invitation. Anyway, he didn't like the noise here.

In the crowd, Dongfang Chen couldn't stand Zhong Qingyu's show-off. After Zhong Qingyu's repeated whispers, he finally burst out with anger. His big hand suddenly fucked, and the two of them posted more.

Tight, as if you can feel each other's boiling body temperature.

"Miss Zhong, I really didn't expect you to be so open. It's really shocking. I really can't connect with the currently recognized strong woman in City A." Dongfang Chen lowered his voice, and his words came out of his throat, with a kind of steel.

The feeling of rubbing on the ground is thick and unpleasant.

Zhong Qingyu raised his head slightly, and the tip of his nose slid across Dongfang Chen's lowered lips.
Chapter completed!