Chapter 280 I'm afraid of falling into a beauty trick
"Smack puss-----"
As soon as the king finished speaking, another slap of slap came out.
Looking at the sound, Yan Murong was surprised to find that the person who slapped the face was actually a woman------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
A red bikini fully demonstrated her hot figure, with charming phoenix-eyed thin eyebrows, sexy red lips, and full nose bridge, making this woman show a poisonous temptation at all times.
Yan Murong admitted that this woman who seemed to be a mixed race was very beautiful, but what did she mean by slapping her face at this time?
"Jianhua, your guest is so special," the woman smiled faintly and looked at Li Jianhua and said, "I thought it was strange that you had you to do things. I didn't expect that I could see a second place like Hong Kong in a place that big as Hong Kong Such a strange person,"
"Dong Wuyan, why are you here? I remember never invited you," Li Jianhua looked at the woman in front of him and asked in a deep voice.
"Of course I'm going to be here," Dong Wuyan giggled, "Today is Wenqi's coming-of-age gift. How can I, the person who almost became her sister-in-law, not come to bless you, ------- It’s not the deep palace courtyard. I think there is still someone who can stop it?”
Listening to the conversation between the two, Yan Murong was a little surprised.
From the conversation, it sounds like Li Jianhua and this woman named Dong Wuyan had a bit of a hookup between melons and plums before, but from Li Jianhua's attitude, it seems that he doesn't like this woman very much.
People will gossip, no matter whether they are men or women.
So, the little gossip flame in Yan Murong's heart also showed signs of burning.
What kind of tortuous and bizarre love story will a Chinese rich man have? This is something Yan Murong urgently wants to know, but in the current situation, he can't ask.
"Dong Wuyan, I remember I said that I don't want to see you again in the future," Li Jianhua said coldly.
"You are really so heartless," Dong Wuyan said quietly with a grievance.
"I seem to have said, don't let me see you again," Li Jianhua said coldly, "You are forcing me,"
"Why did I force you?" Dong Wuyan said aggrievedly, "You are a businessman, and I am also a businessman. In terms of interests, you can not even care about your close relatives, let alone the name of a husband and wife,"
"I have nothing to do with you," Li Jianhua turned around and said with his back to Dong Wuyan, "Since I'm here, I won't chase guests, but I still say the same thing. Don't let me see it again from today. You say goodbye,"
After saying that, Li Jianhua said sorry to Duan Zixuan and Yan Murong, and walked towards the villa without looking back.
"Let's go change clothes too," Duan Zixuan shook his head with a wry smile, gave Yan Murong a wink, then turned around and walked over.
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It seemed that what happened just now had never happened. Li Jianhua entered the villa and never came out again. The young men and ladies didn't take it seriously. After watching the fun, they pretended that nothing had happened. They talked about what they should talk about and what they should play. Play, eat and drink what you should eat and drink.
Duan Zixuan went in and changed his clothes and didn't come out. He seemed to be looking for Li Jianhua, while Teng Xiangling was pulled to swim by Duan Jinxiu. However, Duan Xiran sat on the chair opposite Yan Murong's table with expressionless face, with eyes He had no focus, didn't know what he was looking at, and he was still wearing that dress, so he was lazy to change it.
Yan Murong was unfamiliar with the place and felt a little lonely. After seeing Duan Xiran several times, she still gave up the idea of talking to her.
This woman is really too cold, and his coldness was different when he first met Teng Xiangling-----at least Teng Xiangling would say a few more words, and this woman is probably you If you talk to her, she may not necessarily talk to you.
"Mr. Yan, can you talk to you," Yan Murong was thinking about whether to talk to Duan Xiran on his own initiative, and a woman's voice came from beside him.
Yan Murong turned around and found that the woman who was talking to him was Dong Wuyan just now.
Talk to yourself and what to talk about.
"You are calling me," Yan Murong pointed at himself and asked strangely.
"Of course," Dong Wuyan chuckled, "Is there any other Mr. Yan here?"
"It seems to be gone,"
"Isn't that just you, huh," Dong Wuyan giggled, glanced at Duan Xiran sitting on the other side, and a light flashed in his eyes that Yan Murong didn't understand--------it was like The big bad wolf looked like a little white rabbit.
"Mr. Yan is so lucky, his girlfriend is very beautiful."
So Duan Xiran, who had been sitting there for a long time, moved.
Hearing Dong Wuyan's words, Duan Xiran stood up from the chair, turned around and left without saying a word.
"She is not," Yan Murong smiled bitterly as she looked at Duan Xiran's wonderful back.
This woman is too personal. Even if someone misunderstood, you pretend to behave or explain a few words and your breasts won't become bigger and smaller.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Too disrespectful.
"It seems that I misunderstood," Dong Wuyan smiled, raised his slender fingers, and brushed a long hair floating in front of his forehead behind his ears.
This action, coupled with her almost demonic beauty, seemed particularly attractive, which made Yan Murong couldn't help swallowing and staring at her with a gaze.
"Hehe, Mr. Yan also thinks I'm very beautiful," Dong Wuyan smiled happily, obviously very satisfied with Yan Murong's reaction.
"Well, it's really pretty," Yan Murong quickly withdrew his eyes and said a little embarrassedly, "You used the word "Ye". It seems that there should be many people pursuing you,"
"Yes," Dong Wuyan nodded and said honestly, "Men's pursuit of a woman is nothing more than caring about her appearance and body--of course, some men care about how much money a woman has,"
"What do you want to say?" Yan Murong asked directly. He didn't want to tear off this woman. Listening to her conversation with Li Jianhua, it seemed that the two of them had a love story that shocked the world and cried the ghosts before. If they tear off again, Wan Once Li Jianhua saw it, God knew what he would think. This was not what Yan Murong hoped to see.
"You are really direct," Dong Wuyan smiled bitterly, "Is it okay to chat?"
"It should be possible," Yan Murong said vaguely.
"It seems that I was rejected," Dong Wuyan smiled and said, "I don't know if Mr. Yan can enjoy his face and have a meal with me tomorrow night."
"No," Yan Murong refused this time without thinking.
Just kidding, if Li Jianhua hadn't called you by his name, I wouldn't know where you came from. What if you value my beauty-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Oh, why," Dong Wuyan looked at Yan Murong in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that his invitation was rejected by him.
Yan Murong shook his head and sighed, looked at Dong Wuyan, and said seriously, "I'm afraid of being trapped in a beauty-----"