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Chapter 931 This seems to be... my husband?

Luo Nanfei: "..."

She secretly glanced at the direction of the masked man, approached Dongfang Tingzhou a little, and muttered in a low voice. "This seems to be...my husband?"

Dongfang Tingzhou: "!!!"

Pu! He almost vomited blood.

Who should I ask about this question? Do you don’t know whether your husband is?! He almost didn’t yell.

Just make some strange things for him!

"You are..." Yan Junkuan stood in front of the man, feeling that he was extremely low, just like the humblest creature at the other person's feet.

Not only him, but everyone in this game feels like this.

Everyone seemed to be crushed all at once.

Before the dinner officially began today, people who had already had surprises and shocked were breathless.

Even people in politics say that, how big is his identity?

"Mr. Yan." Just as everyone was puzzled, the man spoke casually.

Faced with this inquiry, the man had already spoken out before the top political leader could speak out. Moreover, he was the only one in the audience who knew the identity of this man. "He has a noble status and should not be exposed."

Is the status noble? Not suitable for leaking?

The movement was very ordinary, but it looked extremely dangerous, especially in line with his dark aura.

His words made Yan Junkuan even more flattered. This is a person who is a noble person in politics. Now he has to give him gifts in front of so many people. This really gives him enough face.

Yan Junkuan was suddenly called by such a mysterious big shot, and was a little flattered. “You…you said.”

"I'm meeting for the first time, I want to give you a gift." His gaze seemed to have swept across the tea-coat left on Luo Nanfei's head, but it seemed that there was no. When he was talking, he had already taken the waiter to carry it.

Take a sip of the tea cup.

All: "!!"

The breath suddenly became stiff and there was no sound.

"You are polite, you are polite, I..."

Before he could finish his last sentence, he saw that the cup of tea that had been drunk in the man's hand had already poured onto his face.

This was a banquet, smashing his face!

Others may not be able to see it, but Luo Nanfei knew it clearly. Mr. Fu was angry when he saw her being thrown into tea.

After Yan Junkuan was splashed, he was so shocked that he couldn't believe it.

First, the third master Dongfang Tingzhou poured him over! Then, the man with an extremely mysterious and noble identity now!!

"Mr. Yan, do you still like it?" Fu Yancheng's vision was faintly deep under the mask. Staring at Yan Junkuan was like staring at a prey, which would sooner or later tear him to pieces.

Yan Junkuan closed his eyes, and even the veins burst out from his tightly clenched fists, and he was extremely angry!

He is avenging her.

My heart was slightly warm, although I couldn't contact her for a few days. But her Mr. Fu is still her Mr. Fu and will never disappoint her.

Apart from that more than 20 years ago, he has never been so despised by such a cowardly in the past 20 years! Now others are swearing his share like a dog.

If this anger is not released and swallowed with timidity, then tomorrow, he will become the laughing stock of the entire Kyoto!

It's been more than twenty years.

It's been more than twenty years.

Because there is a special badge on the fabric. And there is an extremely dazzling and shocking M on it.

It was this letter that not only scared Yan Junkuan away all his anger, but also scared him to tremble all his whole body and his face pale.

"I like it just so much!" Yan Jun was furious and was about to take action when he swung his fist.

He was blocked by a bodyguard behind Fu Yancheng. The other party was strong and taller, almost a head. He didn't move, but just stood there, and Yan Junkuan's fist was stopped. He even stopped the bodyguard's bodyguard.

I dare not touch the clothes and fabrics.

Yan Junkuan had a pale face. At this moment, his body was like an empty shell that was about to wither, shaking. He forced himself to become extremely humble from anger.

"I'm happy... I like it. Thank you for the great gift of this gentleman. I will definitely... I will keep it for a few days and not wash it off to show my gratitude."

It seems that he understands the meaning of this letter.

"Mr. Yan." The bodyguard spoke and asked. "Do you really don't like it?"

Now it's almost turned into a pug.

"Just like it." The man turned around and turned to the stairs without stopping.

His words were like a person who didn't know what the man was, and he was shocked and dropped his chin.

That's serious and lenient, Kyoto tiger.

As soon as he left, Yan Junbian's legs became weak and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was supported by the people behind him. It was his appearance that made everyone know it.

That is, that man must not be messed with!

His dark and evil aura made Luo Nanfei, who had been staring at him, feel like he had changed his personality.

If he hadn't vented his anger just now, she would have thought she had recognized the wrong person...

After all, this is a big understanding.

Then I heard Zhu Baichuan say again, "In addition to the first gift, Miss Luo has actually prepared a second gift for everyone."

"Okay, everyone, that's just a small episode just now." Zhu Baichuan could no longer let this strange atmosphere develop. He stood up to smooth things over. "Let's get back to the topic. Today is the first time Miss Luo has with everyone.

When we meet, let’s take what happened just now as a person of her and re-understand it.”

No one spoke up this time.

That's really okay not to give it.

Although they are also a generational figure, their hearts are also particularly fragile today.

All: "!!!"

They were already eager to faint. The most troublesome thing they had now and the most unheard of is probably the word "gift".

All: "…"

Zhu Baichuan did not look at the faces of the people below, and ordered his own people to bring up the second gift. This time it was no longer a text message, only seeing things that could not be touched.

"No...no need to send it again, right?" Someone from below said weakly.

"What you want, after all, this gift was prepared early in the morning."

All: "!!!"

"Her second gift was a souvenir from the criticism and debate conference that year."

But it can be seen and touched.

Most of the people below changed their expressions. They originally thought that the previous ones were the highlights. So far, they have calmed down. But they didn't expect that she was another king.

The so-called criticism and debate conference was nothing more than a business and political circles.

The place where the Dongfang Song Nian made a statement at that time was caused by the huge sensation. Those who had not participated probably didn't know. Those who had participated knew that at that criticism and controversy conference, they did not have it because of the deaths.

Give the Oriental Song of the time any opportunity to explain.


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