Rebirth of Asura

Chapter 405 The Weird Taste (1)
This name made Shi Yiqing subconsciously frowned.

It was originally the most unfamiliar address. After hearing that Qiu Qianxue is different from the accent of the word "Shi" when communicating with outsiders, but the tone of the word "Mr". The ordinary address, but after Qiu Qianxue called it out in various moods, the feeling of these three words to Shi Yiqing gradually changed.

And the woman in front of him actually bit the tone of the word "Mr" just like Qiu Qianxue, which made Shi Yiqing feel uncomfortable that the most precious thing was stained.

Under Zhao Yingying's smiling eyes, Shi Yiqing stood up and turned his back to her, leaving only an indifferent voice.

"I've warned you."

Zhao Yingying turned her head in astonishment, only the slender black figure remained in her eyes. Turning around so indifferently, without a trace of warmth, even without emotional fluctuations of rejection, as if she was as transparent as air, Not to mention leaving traces of traces on his heart, even her eyes did not reflect her figure.

And in the direction he was leaving, in the gap where people were moving, on the other side of the banquet hall, a small face with a warm smile hurt Zhao Yingying's eyes.

It wasn't until Shi Yiqing's figure disappeared in the crowd that Zhao Yingying gritted her teeth and turned her head, inserting the fork in her hand into the cake.

The first step, fail!

Could it be that Shi Yiqing really likes the little girl picked up by the Lin family?

Zhao Yingying took a deep breath to calm herself down, staring angrily at the destroyed cake in front of her, motionless.

Suddenly, a white, shiny thing protruded from the spoiled cake in her sight, a round sphere as thick as two thumbs dragged a long and slender tail like an earthworm, and slowly landed on the cake. Wriggling, the cream-wrapped body reflected the penetrating light under the light, dragging a disgusting mark on the originally delicate and smooth white cream pavement.

Zhao Yingying's eyes almost popped out, she stared blankly at the disgusting thing wriggling on the cake she just wanted to eat.

"Ahhhh!"

Zhao Yingying fell out of the seat with her left foot on her right foot, and the table and chairs fell to the ground, as if she was afraid that the disgusting big bug would crawl on her soon.He staggered a few meters before stopping, even stepped on the feet of several people behind him, and the continuous screams startled the guests who were chatting and laughing.

"Ah! It hurts me! What are you doing?"

A young man screamed and screamed. The sharp pain made him ignore his image, and jumped up with his feet hugged. The nine centimeter stiletto heel almost poked a hole in his leather shoe, which hurt like nailing it in. After jumping for a while, he realized from the startled eyes of the people around him, his face turned white into paper.

After seeing clearly that the culprit in the crowd who made him embarrass himself was the daughter of the Zhao family, he reached out and grabbed her shoulder violently, and yelled at her.

"What the hell are you crazy about? My feet are bruised with blood from you stepping on them!"

With his roar, the two people who were also unlucky and trampled just now limped out to complain.

"Hey, I was stepped on too, it hurts to death!"

"That's right! Why are you walking backwards? I'm wearing sandals." The two girls who spoke did not dare to yell confidently. Seeing their angry and fearful looks when they looked at Zhao Yingying, it is probably because their family background and status are not as good as others. , can only be denounced together after others start, if it is normal, I am afraid that I have to admit that I am unlucky.

Zhao Yingying's expression turned extremely ugly. She was not afraid of stepping on the feet of some important person. After all, everyone could tell that she didn't do it on purpose. It was just such an ugly appearance. Who cares if you did it on purpose? Looking at her, the temperature was about to burn through her face, tearing off a layer of skin.

(End of this chapter)