Feng Qianxue glanced at Qiao Qinghai and felt extremely insulted.

A little older? Look at Qiao Qinghai's appearance, with a bulging belly and a pleated face. He should be about the same age as her father, right?

Ling Long's move is really amazing. He deliberately pushed an old man to her, hoping to completely deal with her love rival.

Is it necessary?

She didn't fight or rob, and it didn't affect her flirting with Ye Zhenting. Why did she deal with her like this?

Last time she deliberately made things difficult and stepped on her hand, she didn't care. She even gave the check to Wenli to help return it. Now she has found an old man to disgust her?

"Xiaofeng looks very young, how old is it?"

Qiao Qinghai's eyes lit up, and he looked at Feng Qianxue with more content.

Feng Qianxue didn't say a word, and her expression was almost unable to stop.

"Mr. Ling is really good at joking." Wen Li quickly helped her out, "We Xiaofeng is just a fledgling child, so how can we be worthy of Mr. Qiao."

"Why can't you deserve..."

"Didn't you say you're hungry?" Ye Zhenting suddenly spoke coldly and interrupted Ling Long's words, "So much more to say?"

Ling Long's face suddenly became stiff, and Ye Zhenting was obviously protecting Feng Qianxue.

"Oh, yes, yes, I must be hungry after playing the ball for a morning." Qiao Qinghai was very eye-catching and immediately greeted, "You can have a meal."

"Come on, Secretary Wen, Xiao Feng, Mr. Hui, please sit down, please sit down."

Qiao Qinghai invited him to sit down one by one, and chatted with Wen Li and Ye Hui in an attempt to break the stiff atmosphere.

Yehui and Wenli are also trying to smooth things over.

Ye Zhenting sat in the main seat, savoring the red wine gracefully.

Ling Long was disgusted by Ye Zhenting's words just now. Now he felt a little angry in his heart, his face looked very ugly, and he picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Feng Qianxue couldn't sit still for a minute, but she couldn't leave, so she could only sit silently in her seat and drink water.

"Nightclub, this is the red wine I have treasured for many years, please try it!"

Qiao Qinghai personally poured half a glass of wine for Ye Zhenting and poured wine for Ling Long, "Mr. Ling, the chairman also tasted this wine last time, but he praised it all the time. Try it!"

"Yeah, it's not bad." Ye Zhenting took a sip.

"Mr. Hui, Secretary Wen, you can try it too... and Xiaofeng!"

Qiao Qinghai poured half a glass of wine for the others. When it was the turn of pouring it for Xiaofeng, a foot suddenly stretched out from the table and deliberately hooked him.

He almost tripped, his hand shook, and all the wine in the decanter was poured on Feng Qianxue.

"Ah!" Feng Qianxue exclaimed and stood up in a hurry.

The red wine stains were poured down her collar, soaking all her white shirt. Her breasts wrapped in white bras were faintly visible, as delicate as flower buds.

"I'm sorry, sorry."

Qiao Qinghai hurriedly apologized, and at the same time picked up a napkin to wipe Feng Qianxue, and his hands were about to touch her breasts...

Ye Zhenting frowned, and his eyes were filled with chills...

"I'll do it myself." Feng Qianxue took a step back.

"Is it okay?" Ling Long asked with concern, "Oh, Mr. Qiao, why are you so careless?"

"I..." Qiao Haiqing couldn't speak. He knew in his heart who tripped him just now, but he didn't dare to say it.

"The clothes are wet, go to my room to change one." Ling Long waved and ordered, "Take her to change clothes!"

"Yes." A female waiter came over, "Please please, Miss Feng."

"No need..." Feng Qianxue didn't want to wear Ling Long's clothes, and she didn't want to be trapped by Ling Long again.

"You have exposed it." Ling Long said with a smile, "Mr. Qiao's eyes were in and couldn't be pulled out. If you don't change your clothes, do you want to show it to others?"

"This..." Qiao Haiqing smiled awkwardly.

"You..." Feng Qianxue could no longer bear it.

"Open a room for her." Ye Zhenting finally spoke, "Prepare another set of clothes."


Chapter completed!