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032 Chao Song

032 Chaoge Diao's words were engraved in Yuan Miao's heart like a branding iron. She didn't know how she got back to the company, and just sat there until she got off work.

Perhaps, Diao Ye is right. Meeting He Tianpeng was just an accident. If it was destined to be a tragedy, then why not look at it calmly. She has already lost once and cannot lose a second time.

Already.

Yuan Miao did not expect that He Tianpeng would pick her up in person today. Under the contempt of passers-by and colleagues, she bit the bullet and got into the car.

"What's wrong? Why are you so sneaky?"

He Tianpeng looked at her wearing a pair of black sunglasses. Yuan Miao really didn't know that there was such a perfect man in the world. He could still be so handsome even if his seductive eyes were covered.

"No...no."

For some reason, Yuan Miao started to stutter, which even she couldn't bear herself. She was not such a nymphomaniac before, how could she become like this now?

The Bugatti Veyron galloped away. When they arrived at their destination, Yuan Miao unexpectedly discovered that they had arrived at the Chaoge Club. Yuan Miao looked at He Tianpeng who was unbuckling his seat belt with some confusion.

But He Tianpeng took off his glasses, unbuckled his seat belt, looked at Yuan Miao's puzzled eyes and said coldly when he got off the car.

"get off."

The popularity of Chaoge Club in M ​​City is equivalent to [mi], so Yuan Miao has naturally heard of it. Chaoge is a favorite place for people from the upper class, and its interiors are gorgeous and luxurious. Today, Yuan Miao experienced it personally, and found out that what was rumored by the outside world was just

At the tip of the iceberg, Yuan Miao admired the interior decoration and followed He Tianpeng in small steps, making more than a dozen turns.

Finally, He Tianpeng stopped at a golden glazed door and turned to look at Yuan Miao, who was panting. He stretched out his arm for her to hook. Yuan Miao lowered his head and looked at his professional attire. It was too ordinary. He looked at it again.

Seeing He Tianpeng wearing a black suit and a white shirt with excellent texture, Yuan Miao really felt that the two of them were incompatible.

"There's nothing wrong with it. Come on, everyone is here."

He Tianpeng's words surprised Yuan Miao. This man actually knew what she was thinking. After much hesitation, Yuan Miao stepped forward and took the man's wrist, then pushed the door open and entered.

"Hey, you are finally here. Eric, look, this is a small clear soup. How about it? It's pure enough!"

As soon as he entered the box, Qin Feng praised Yuan Miao. Yuan Miao immediately blushed and lowered his head, hoping that Qin Feng would shut up soon, but Qin Feng's mouth was like clockwork and he couldn't stop.

.

"Our little clear soup is different from those rouge powders. Look at these big watery eyes, do they look like the bright moon in the water?"

"Qin Feng, you seem to have neglected the woman you brought."

He Tianpeng felt the embarrassment of the woman next to him, frowned and turned Qin Feng's topic away. This Qin Feng could be eloquent in court, but he was still noisy in private. Several good brothers around him sometimes

I really want to sew his mouth shut.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you, this is Amy, the new generation otaku goddess!"

Qin Feng squinted his eyes excitedly, and evilly introduced the beauties around him to everyone. Amy was wearing a black tube top skirt, which fully displayed her proud breasts, and her perfect makeup made her already big eyes look even bigger.

Big, with the face of an angel and the figure of a devil.
Chapter completed!
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