Chapter 72 Prom Part 1
When the car arrived at the door, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom suddenly approached.
Yang Ming walked out of the car and greeted Jin Qiaoqiao loudly: "Qiaoqiao, you're here too!"
He is wearing a decent suit, handsome appearance and gentle conversation, which makes him look like a young man. Of course, all this must be ignored. His eyes are full of impatience and jealousy when he looks at Jin Qiaoqiao.
Behind him, a charming young woman stepped out of the car.
"Yeah." Jin Qiaoqiao looked at him and snorted coldly.
"What do you think of my car? It's more than 10 million Phantom. My dad said he would give it to me when I get my master's degree." Yang Ming stopped at Jin Qiaoqiao's car door and said proudly.
"Not bad." Jin Qiaoqiao said perfunctorily. The car door here was blocked by Yang Ming and she didn't bother to tell him to go away. Jin Qiaoqiao stretched out her hand to push the beam, letting him go out first, and got off the car on his side.
"Qiaoqiao, I'll take you home later! It's embarrassing to sit in this old car." Yang Ming became jealous again when he saw Jin Qiaoqiao's affectionate behavior toward Liang Yong, his tone full of ridicule.
Jin Qiaoqiao was upset after hearing this and ignored him. She extended her arm to Liang Yong and asked Liang Yong to help her out. Liang Yong didn't even bother to glance at Yang Ming. This guy is a typical idiot who needs to be slaughtered.
A doorman drove Liang's car away, and another doorman said to Yang Ming: "Sir, let me park the car for you."
Yang Ming was chasing Jin Qiaoqiao, but when he was blocked by the doorman, he immediately threw his anger at the doorman and yelled: "You bastard, get away."
"Sir, your car cannot be parked right at the gate." The doorman said aggrievedly.
"I'm about to park in front of the gate. What should I do if someone vandalizes my car next to it? No one is allowed to touch my car." Yang Ming cursed arrogantly, pushed the doorman away, and walked inside.
The woman quickly swung her hips and trotted to follow.
"Brother Ming, don't be angry. It's not worth getting so angry over such a trivial matter." The woman ran up and took Yang Ming's arm, persuading him in a cooing voice.
"Huh, you know nothing. If you see me talking to Qiaoqiao later, please stay away." Yang Ming glared at her impatiently. He only had feelings for this woman in bed and had no interest in her at other times.
Jin Qiaoqiao had already walked into the elevator with Liang Yong on his arm, and it was too late to catch up. Staring at their intimate and well-matched backs, Yang Ming was even more jealous.
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number, then cursed in a low voice: "Hou San, what are you doing? I asked you to smash Liang with that broken car. You haven't done it yet... You must give it to me tonight."
Get it, his car is in the parking lot of the Gold Coast Hotel..."
After getting assurance from Hou San, Yang Ming showed a sinister smile on his face. He said to himself: "Jin Qiaoqiao, don't you like to sit on the beam and use a broken car? I will smash him to pieces and see how you can still sit. Sit with me honestly.
car..."
Thinking of the happy place, my whole body felt hot, and I stretched out my hand to grab the woman's breasts twice.
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The dance was held on the top floor of the Gold Coast, and the organizers reserved a hall and private rooms. There were more than a dozen large tables in the hall with flowers and fruit plates, and a female singer was singing a campus song on the small stage.
Most of the people had already arrived before Liang Yong and the others, and handsome men and beautiful women were either sitting at the dining table chatting affectionately, or walking in and out of the private rooms. There were also bursts of mahjong playing sounds coming from several private rooms.
Nowadays, class reunions are said to be dances, but in fact they have little to do with dancing. In modern society, with the rapid development of information and communication, communication between people no longer needs those old-fashioned ballroom dances to shorten communication.
In addition to the dinner party, there are many entertainment activities at the class reunion. Those who like to play cards play cards, and those who like gambling even set up gambling games at the gathering. Those who like singing have a KTV. If you want to communicate in private, you can hide in the box and sing and dance at the same time.
Face dance. Some gatherings also hire professional performance teams to perform.
Of course, the cost of such gatherings is also huge. The cost of a gathering can range from tens of thousands to even millions. But it doesn’t matter. For those old classmates who have achieved fame and success, organizing class gatherings is to bond with each other first and secondly.
I just want to show my brilliant achievements in front of my classmates, and spending these small amounts of money is nothing.
When Jin Qiaoqiao appeared at the door holding Liang Yong's arm, she immediately attracted a lot of eyes. Some were happy, some were surprised, some were envious, and many were jealous...
Of course, the jealous eyes were all aimed at Liang Yong. As a male companion of a top-notch beauty, people would usually be jealous.
"Qiaoqiao is here." A girl near the stage extended her hand to greet her with a smile on her face.
The stretched out jade arm made Liang Yong's eyes sparkle.
Hey, this girl is nice, with a petite and exquisite figure, wearing a red suspender skirt, showing off all the parts that should be exposed, and most of the parts that shouldn't be exposed. From such a distance, Liang Yong can see clearly.
I saw the big bulging buns on her chest.
Based on Liang Yong's experience of reading all the big steamed buns in the world, it can be seen at a glance that the upper edge of her suspender skirt has just covered the two buds. If you get closer, you can see the circle of slightly darker base.
She is still so beautiful, with fair and jade-like skin and sweet facial features. Standing next to Jin Qiaoqiao, they both have their own merits and are indistinguishable.
At the same time, there were many people saying hello to Jin Qiaoqiao. Jin Qiaoqiao smiled sweetly and nodded to them, holding Liang Yong and walking towards the beauty in the red dress. When they arrived at the dining table, Liang Yong found that there was a number on the dining table, as well as everyone's name. It seemed that there was a number on the dining table.
The organizers prepared very carefully.
"Qiaoqiao, I was worried that you wouldn't come. If you didn't come, it would be boring for me to be here alone." The girl hugged Jin Qiaoqiao and said, with a look of resentment on her face, and her hands touched everywhere on Jin Qiaoqiao's body, even touching Jin Qiaoqiao's gauze.
He stroked the smooth back under the scarf. The intimate look made Liang Yong jealous for a while.
Damn it, this girl can’t be a pervert! Why is she always touching my Qiaoqiao body? Even though I am her boyfriend, I have never enjoyed such treatment...
"Hehe, you can't change this habit. It makes me itchy to touch you." Jin Qiaoqiao grabbed her pair of little claws.
"Hehehe, who told you to look beautiful? I can't help but touch you when I see you..." the girl said with a bad smile.
"You are just not serious. Let's see which man dares to want you..." Jin Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes at her.
"Wrong! It's not that men want me, it's that I want men. I, Shu Yan, have never had a man who didn't surrender to me." The girl said proudly, waving her little fist like an oath.
This was a different kind of surprise for Liang Yong. She was not a human being, but a fairy or elf who had caused harm to the world...
"Okay, I've heard what you said tens of thousands of times. Let me introduce to you, my boyfriend Liang Yong, my classmate from elementary school to university and my best friend Shu Yan." Jin Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes at her and stepped back.
Introduce two people in one step.
Chapter completed!