The Exclusive Beloved Lord Xiao is Wife Controlled

Chapter 81 Treating Women Like Clothes
"That's right." Jiang Luoluo smiled elegantly, her eyes jumped behind Ye Lanshan, her face sank, and she added, "Miss Ye, you Feng Shao always regard women as clothes, I don't know which one you are his first." tattered?"

The corners of Ye Lanshan's lips twitched a few times, she clasped her hands tightly, opened them suddenly, with a smile on her face, "Miss Jiang, the rags you're talking about are you, Young Master Feng dotes on me very much, you see, he just likes me." Just casually gave me a diamond leopard bracelet."

There is only one diamond leopard bracelet in the world, and it is very valuable. It is said that in order to win the favor of a peerless beauty, a certain king in Central Continent specially ordered the jeweler to make it with all his heart. Unfortunately, the beauty did not like the king. She later married others.

Ever since Sun Jiuling mentioned Zhongzhou, she has been very curious about this Zhongzhou, but Zhongzhou is an independent kingdom, and it is quite legendary, and its secrets are not so easy to dig out.

But this diamond leopard-print bracelet was sent to the Yan Kingdom's museum collection a few months ago. No matter how capable the members of the four major families are, they still cannot take away the items in the museum.

"Miss Ye, are you still used to wearing fake ones? If one is not enough, I will give you a few more for free." Jiang Luoluo tilted her head and looked at her playfully.

Fake... Fake? !

Ye Lanshan bit her lips tightly, her eyes filled with anger, in order to help Feng Shao stabilize those investors, she accompanied her with wine until she vomited, and was taken advantage of a lot.

In the end, the benefit he gave her turned out to be a fake bracelet, and what she wanted was to join the Angel Corps and perform a show that attracted everyone's attention.

"Young Master Feng, is this bracelet real or fake?" Ye Lanshan suddenly turned her head and asked him with red eyes.

"Ah Yao, with so many media present, those who manage you don't talk nonsense." Feng Zhenhui got out of the car, and when he passed by Feng Chiyao, he scolded him in a deep voice.

"Got it." Feng Chi Yao nodded.

Feng Zhenhui looked up at Jiang Luoluo, and clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist. The ugly girl with heavy make-up in the past had a good appearance after being well-dressed.

It's just that a place like the shopping mall, where the weak eat the strong, can't gain a firm foothold just by looking good.

It's not too ridiculous for a small family like the Jiang family to want to fight against the four major families!

"Xiao Luo, why are you alone, didn't the old man come with you?"

"I'm enough alone!" Jiang Luoluo replied concisely, as if one more word was too much.

Feng Zhenhui smiled heartily, and he patted her on the shoulder, "As expected of Mr. Jiang's granddaughter, you have [-]% of his courage."

"Ten percent!" Jiang Luoluo immediately corrected him.

Feng Zhenhui was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face became wider, "You went to the misty forest, and you seem to be a different person when you come back?"

Hehehe, I want to do something for Miss Ben, let's see if Miss Ben can't kill you!
Jiang Luoluo smiled politely. She deliberately approached Feng Zhenhui and whispered, "Uncle Feng, there are many..."

He muttered for a while, and seemed to have said a lot.

Suddenly, she stood up straight, smiled and hooked her fingers towards the media, "Friends from the press, do you want to get more information about the foggy forest? Come and find President Feng, he knows everything."

A foggy forest is enough to make the media flock to it.

"Damn girl, you..." Feng Zhenhui gritted his teeth angrily, not to mention that he had never been to the Misty Forest, even if he had been, he did not dare to speak casually.

Of course, the media caught the explosive spot of the misty forest, how could they let it go easily, Feng Zhenhui was surrounded by the media three floors in and three floors outside, the microphone repeatedly poked him in the face, his expression of wanting to get angry but not being able to get angry The expression is almost the same as eating Xiang.

Did he think that she was still the ant girl who was pinched in the palm of his hand?

Jiang Luoluo tore up the two admission letters in his hands expressionlessly, let go of his hands, and the scraps of paper fluttered in the wind.

The bottom of the girl's eyes shone with a bloodthirsty cold light, she raised her lips, her smile was no longer as innocent and bright as before, Feng Chiyao's eyes were as dark as a cold night, because the admission letter in his arms didn't know what to say. Time is gone.

Blown by the wind to a ball of paper scraps at his feet, he seemed to see a word "Yao" stained with dust.

Feng Chiyao's thin lips were tightly pursed, and the frown on Lang Run's brows deepened. He raised his hand and commanded the bodyguard beside him in a deep voice, "Listen, everyone, give up the bidding, and escort my dad away immediately."

(End of this chapter)