Flash marriage president is too dominant

After eight o'clock, Jing Fei, dressed in a beautiful purple red dress, appeared at the door with Feng Yimo in his arm. The huge banquet hall once again set off a faint wave. When he entered the door, Feng Yimo brought a glass of red wine. Throughout the whole process, he was almost single, holding red wine in one hand. He was also dressed in black and wrote about the cold of strangers.

On one side, as soon as they stood down, men and women came to greet each other.

After seeing off a few waves, Jingfei put down her glass and just wanted to dance with Feng Yimo. Suddenly, several colorful figures twisted their posture and walked to her, forcing a smile. She could only change another glass of red wine.

At this time, several women have arrived in front of Feng Yimo and put on a pose. While greeting Feng Yimo, they also flirt with her in various ways:

"I've heard a lot about Feng Shao. It's really lucky to see you today ~"

"Feifei, you are so beautiful tonight! It's more charming than flowers. This is the high order of Master David of super. D! Big brands are different, but I really envy you! "

"Isn't it? Beautiful people, beautiful clothes and even male partners stand out from the crowd. Tonight, it is destined to be the focus ~ "

……

The three women who came over chattered, you and me, sealed the desert and gently shook the wine glass, watching them boast each other, but they run all kinds of ghosts.

After talking for a while, the woman wearing a white deep V sexy gift looked like teasing, but the conversation suddenly turned:

"Feng Shao, congratulations on your wedding! Are you not afraid that Mrs. Feng will be unhappy if she ignores the bride like this? "

The woman's voice is not high or low, just so that everyone around can hear it. Moreover, the remaining light in the corners of her eyes is obviously gouged out to Jingfei, and the corners of her lips are slightly raised, mixed with a little jealousy and disdain. By raising her glass and lifting her hair, she presses her chest at the same time, and is stunned to squeeze the open space out of a hidden gully. It really takes a lot of effort.

At the beginning, a woman in a short blue skirt began to help:

"If Feng Shao can be treated differently, Mrs. Feng must be gorgeous, broad-minded and incomparable with other vulgar products! A Xuan, you must be worrying about it. Haven't you seen Feng Shao still wearing a wedding ring? It can be seen that Mrs. Feng's position in Feng Shao's mind must be extraordinary and no one can replace it, right? "

As soon as they sang together, they faintly smoothed the pain originally aroused by Feng Yimo. Feng Yimo held the glass tightly for a few minutes, but Feng Yimo didn't deny it. At this time, Jing Fei's face was a little green and white. It was clear that she was nothing!

Sure enough, beautiful women are born natural enemies!

Jingfei hopes Feng Yimo can say something, even if it's to protect her face. Therefore, her eyes unconsciously turn to Feng Yimo. Unexpectedly, Feng Yimo's silence is actually giving her face. Even if Li Nuo is not there, he won't deny that Li Nuo can't be replaced. They can't even compare with Mao.

Just when everyone's attention was on him, he was distracted by the red wine glass in his hand.

Seeing this, Jing Fei understood her situation better and said in a generous way:

"That's for sure! Mrs. Feng, can anyone be? I'm lucky to be a confidant of Feng Shao, and it's also my biggest pursuit! Feng Shao, shall we go and have a dance? "

Jing Fei smiled, and Yu Guang hesitated. Unconsciously, she also picked a few points. The implication is self-evident: how can I be better than you!

Obviously, she put down her wine cup and replied, "yes, I'm very satisfied!"

Immediately, they went to the dance floor and were left out behind. The three looked at each other. They were somewhat embarrassed. Then they dispersed.

At the door, Fu Xin also sent an assistant to pick up Li Nuo. They talked and walked in. Passing by the door of the banquet hall, Li Nuo inadvertently glanced in and saw almost the only pair of dancing figures in the middle of the stage. Suddenly, she stopped:

A reception for a film and television company?

No wonder!

Stunned, a familiar sound of ridicule suddenly came from the corridor: "true or false? Is there a good play tonight? You didn't lie to me, did you? "

"Don't you know when you go in?"

Tang Lisheng and Mo Yan!

Suddenly, Li Nuo's blood seemed to freeze for a moment. At the moment, the familiar voice kept touching many repressed past events and things at the bottom of her heart, and her heart felt some Zizi bleeding pain.

"Miss sang? What's the matter? "

"It's all right. The shoes seem a little uncomfortable! All right, let's go! "

Without daring to turn back, Rino quickly strode across the banquet hall and quickly turned to the private room on the other side.

Talking to Mo Yan, Tang Lisheng inadvertently raised his eyes. He couldn't help but be stunned for two seconds, and even stopped.

"What's the matter?"

When Mo Yan raised his eyes again along his eyes, the corridor was empty.

"What else? I was stunned by your master and servant! " Why did he see a shadow and feel like Jane Rino? It won't go to hell!

After beating Mo Yan, Tang Lisheng turned directly into the banquet hall:

"Next time, don't come to me for such a thing as accompanying guests! You come to me, ten times, eight times. There's nothing good to say. There's nothing simple! "

The banquet was in full swing. Slowly, the crowded crowd and swaying figure gradually confused Feng Yimo's eyes, which made him feel irritable.

After looking at his watch, he came for nearly 50 minutes. He felt almost done. Mo Yan, whose eyes fell to one side, took a glass of wine and walked over. He was ready to say hello to him and withdrew.

When he came down from the dance floor, he was almost alone in greeting. Yin Lanxi came in and saw her alone. Feng Yimo didn't notice that there was actually a line of sight on him in the crowd.

"Mo Yan!"

Just as he was about to walk to Mo Yan, suddenly, a burst of thunderclap screams came, and his hand was caught by a woman first:

"Sir, help me!"

Then the woman hid behind her. At this time, a fat man covered his lower body, sweating and angry rushed over:

"Oh, bitch, stop! Steal my jade clasp and kick my lifeblood. I'm not finished with you! Find her out! "

"I didn't! Obviously you want to take advantage of me! "

Holding Feng Yimo, the woman cried with tears: "Sir, help me, don't let him take me away!"

The woman's hand was always on the back of his hand. Feng Yimo found a clear sense of familiarity from her beautiful and strange face. At this time, because of the noise, the music stopped, and the atmosphere was once tense. The man was followed by two men, but they all stopped in place. In an instant, there was a rigid situation.

Suddenly, everyone's attention fell on Feng Yimo——