Chapter 6 Slut, I will tear you apart!
Yan Zitong turned his eyes, the black Cadillac ELR stopped not far ahead, Rong Si got out of the car, walking towards this direction like a high and mighty emperor.

The light pink shirt with diagonal stripes, the sun shining on his body, covered it with a layer of glitter, making him look even more monstrous.

I go!

This was the first thought that flashed through Yan Zitong's mind when he saw him.

What is Yuanjialu Narrow, this is it.

Rong Si coldly glanced at Yan Zitong who was standing beside Yi Xingzhi with a clear smile on his face, turned his gaze to Yi Xingzhi, did not speak, just let out a casual "um", and then stepped forward. Walking towards the revolving door of the hotel with dignified steps.

"Brother, let me introduce you."

Yi Xingzhi took Yan Zitong's hand, hurried to catch up, and said cheerfully to Rong Si.

Yan Zitong bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and calmed down her current mood.

Rong Si stopped and turned around, staring directly at Yan Zitong with his deep eyes like an eagle, and then locked on her hand that was intertwined with Yi Xingzhi's.

His brows were faintly bent, and there was a gloomy and deep look in his eyes.

Yi Xingzhi didn't notice the lingering look in Rong Si's eyes, he still held Yan Zitong's hand, looked at Rong Si with a smile on his face, and said, "Brother, my girlfriend, eyes."

"Girlfriend?" Rong Si's eyes narrowed, exuding a hint of danger, and he just stared at Yan Zitong with such an expressionless face that almost paralyzed his face.

Yi Xingzhi's left hand grabbed Yan Zitong's palm heavily, and gave a serious warning.

Seeing the dangerous aura in Rong Si's eyes, Yan Zitong felt his scalp go numb.

She didn't like this feeling very much.

"Hey, what. Girl friend, very good girl friend, girl friend who needs to develop into an intimate relationship."

Yi Xingzhi grinned and looked at Rong Si to explain with a smile like a flower.

Don't rush, don't rush.

The road to chasing his wife is long, as long as he has patience and confidence, sooner or later his eyes will be on him, and there is no rush.

"Eyes, this is my brother, Rong Si." Yi Xingzhi said to Yan Zitong with a smile.

"Mr. Rong, hello." Yan Zitong politely stretched out his right hand, with an elegant and decent smile on his face.

But in Rong Si's eyes, that smile was so fake.

Rong Si glanced coolly at her right hand stretched out in front of him, but didn't intend to shake it.

He just cast a sideways glance indifferently, and showed her a meaningful and thought-provoking sneer at her, then turned around and walked away after she knew what it meant.

Then after turning around, his hand stroked the belt buckle on his waist.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional.

However, when Yan Zitong saw that movement, his face turned red.

The reception was held in the open garden cafeteria on the first floor of the hotel. Yan Zitong was sitting on the sofa bored, looking at the crowd of all kinds, he really felt that it was a wrong decision to come with Yi Xingzhi.

Yi Xingzhi was dragged away.

Yan Zitong held a glass of cocktail, leaned on the back of the sofa, and looked around at everything in front of him.

"Yan Zitong, why are you here?" Yan Ximin's voice came, with a hint of surprise, astonishment and slight anger.

She was wearing a light purple corseted and ankle-length evening dress with off-the-shoulder, which set off her pair of 36D peaks loomingly.

A sparkling diamond necklace hung around her neck, matching the earrings on her earlobes.

Yan Ximin was very beautiful, very similar to Zhou Yunru.

Especially those eyes, which are the charming eyes of the inverted triangle.

The only shortcoming is her height, which looks like 158 naked.

Therefore, none of her shoes are below 10 cm.

However, even if she was wearing ten centimeter high heels, she was still inferior in front of Yan Zitong.

Yan Zitong's figure is tall, with a naked height of 170, so even if she doesn't wear high heels, it is enough to crush Yan Ximin into scum.

This is what Yan Ximin hates the most, obviously she was born to a father, why is Yan Zitong so much taller than her.

Also, she thought she was pretty, but when she stood beside Yan Zitong, she suddenly became darker.

Yan Zitong is the kind of beauty who doesn't need any makeup, just like walking out of a painting.

People will not forget at a glance.

If Yan Ximin was beautiful, then Yan Zitong was so beautiful that it made people daunting.

Every time Yan Ximin looked at Yan Zitong's beauty, she felt jealous and wanted to ruin her face.

Ou Jingchen was fascinated by her face.

Even at this moment, Yan Zitong is only wearing a very casual shirt and jeans, but she is many times more beautiful than Yan Ximin who is exquisitely dressed.

Yan Zitong looked at her expressionlessly, his eyes filled with coolness, "Why am I here, do I still need to report to you?"

Yan Ximin glared at her angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Bitch, did you do what happened yesterday?"

"Yesterday?" Yan Zitong took a sip of her cocktail gracefully, and squinted at her disdainfully, "Are you referring to the affair between you and Ou Jingchen?"

Yan Ximin's face turned gloomy and gray for a while, especially when he heard the word "fornication", he immediately became angry from embarrassment.

Shouted at Yan Zitong, "Yan Zitong, why are you so shameless? You're a green tea bitch, you'll pretend to be innocent in front of others!"

Yan Zitong shrugged indifferently again, and said casually, "Ah, I was wrong. I think it's not appropriate to describe the posture of the two of you yesterday with the word "sex". Well, I think about it, I should use What kind of words can describe it more vividly?"

Tilting his head slightly, he made a thoughtful and serious expression.

"Ah!" Suddenly he whispered suddenly, looked at Yan Ximin excitedly and said, "Mixed! Yes, mixed! This is more suitable for your posture at that time!"

It was "fornication" and "crossbreeding", Yan Ximin only felt his mind was "booming".

"Yan Zitong, you bitch! I tore your mouth apart!"

Yan Ximin roared at her, poured the red wine in the glass towards Yan Zitong, and then smashed the goblet fiercely towards Yan Zitong's head.

Yan Zitong tilted his head very lightly, avoiding the wine glass thrown by Yan Ximin.

However, the hair must have been splashed wet.

"You bitch, you're still hiding! Look, I'm not tearing your face apart!"

Seeing that she dodged the goblet, Yan Ximin became even more annoyed, she stretched out her ten fingers, and rushed towards Yan Zitong like a Mei Chaofeng.

"Minmin, what are you doing? Did I say something wrong?" Yan Zitong looked at her in horror, and hurriedly avoided her attack.

(End of this chapter)

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