Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

With the voice full of doubts, a handsome young man in a white tuxedo with a glass of red wine in his hand and a smiling face stopped by Zhang Fan and Luo Ziwen from a distance.

The handsome young man, named Zeng Qingjun, is Zeng Qingyi's brother.

"Ziwen, Qingyi and Caixin are all over there. If you don't chat with them over there, how can you stay here alone?" Zeng Qingjun looked at Luo Ziwen's eyes, full of endless tenderness.

So

Can draw a conclusion: Zeng Qingjun likes Luo Ziwen.

As for Zhang Fan, Zeng Qingjun ignored it directly.

"Ah..."

Being ignored by Zeng Qingjun, how can Zhang Fan not feel it? He smiles and looks at Zeng Qingjun meaningfully. After Zeng Qingjun, he continues to eat.

"I like to stay here, can't I?" Luo Ziwen said coldly.

For Zeng Qingjun like himself, Luo Ziwen naturally knows, but she has no feeling for Zeng Qingjun, and she can't accept Zeng Qingjun's love.

Standing up, she said coldly,

"yes, of course, how can it not?"

Luo Ziwen's words, let Zeng Qingjun a Leng, turn, he repeatedly nodded, way: "Ziwen want to stay where, that can stay where, no one can manage."

"That's enough."

Luo Ziwen satisfied point Zhen head, she looked at Zeng Qingjun's eyes, or very cold, cherry lips light open, cold way: "Zeng Qingjun, you come here is what matter."

"Things, but nothing, just want to say a word to you." Zeng Qingjun said with a smile.

"Say a word?" Luo Ziwen doubts.

"Yes, just a word."

Zeng Qingjun nodded, he said with a smile: "Ziwen, there are some people who are destined to be two worlds with us, just like two parallel lines, which will never be together, so

Ziwen, you must choose carefully. If you choose the wrong one, you will regret it all your life. "

This sentence is not so much with Luo Ziwen as with Zhang Fan.

Two worlds?

Like two parallel lines?

Never together?

That's very reasonable.

It is true that two worlds, indeed two parallel lines, will never be together.

Eating sea cucumber, abalone, shark's fin, Zhang Fan, when he heard Zeng Qingjun's words, he moved, grunted, and swallowed the food in his mouth. Then, the corners of his mouth rose and drew a arc full of sarcasm. The dark eyes like the black hole of stars and stars gave rise to disdain.

Yeah.

Luo Ziwen, who was born in a large family like Luo family and has been working for several years, how could Luo Ziwen not recognize the meaning of Zeng Qingjun's words. His beautiful eyebrows wrinkled into a character of "Chuan". When he looked at Zeng Qingjun, his eyes were even colder. If he was a little more dense, he would be able to release the ancient treasure: freezing light.

Whoa.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Ziwen said: "Zeng Qingjun, what kind of choice I will make, and what kind of consequences will appear, it is my own business, and you have nothing to do with it."

Words are very cold, than the nine you purgatory from the cold, and cold, it is almost to freeze people's spirits.

"Ziwen, I..."

"Zeng Qingjun, do you have anything else to do? If not, you can leave." Luo Ziwen strongly interrupted Zeng Qingjun's words, she said coldly.

"Well, I'm going."

The fall of five words, Zeng Qingjun turned to leave, the moment he turned around, his eyes emerged a touch of grim light.

"Miss Luo Da, I am not lying in the middle of Q

As soon as Zeng Qingjun left, Zhang Fan put down his chopsticks. He turned his head and looked at Luo Ziwen, who sat down on the stool again. He asked with a smile.

Dark eyes, flashing narrow light.

"Luo Ziwen, that boy is your pursuer." Without waiting for Luo Ziwen to make a sound, Zhang Fan went on to say that the narrowing in his eyes, with the fall of this sentence, even more, it is almost to be turned into substance.

"Yes, it's my suitor."

Luo Ziwen nodded to admit it. Then, she said leisurely, "Zeng Qingjun has been chasing me for five years. No matter it's intention or sincerity, it's not worth saying.

But

I just don't call him, I just don't feel it. "

"Five years, it's really infatuated. It's not too much to say that he's in love."

Hearing Luo Ziwen's words and accurately saying the five words "I've been chasing me for five years", Zhang Fan was stunned. At the same time, Zhang Fan's eyes and face were full of shock, just like two copper bells.

"It's infatuation, it's love, but what can it do?"

Luo Ziwen said: "because he is infatuated, he is a kind of love, I will be with him, I luoziwen will be together with the man, that must be my love.""It's very reasonable and aggressive."

Zhang Fan smiles praise way, finish saying, he asks Luo Ziwen to like what kind of man.

"I can't tell you that."

Luo Ziwen thought for a while, she said: "look at the feeling, feel right, that's what I like."

"Look at the feeling, then this is a bit difficult to do."

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "Miss Luo, I wish you to find your man who feels right as soon as possible."

"I have found it."

This sentence, Luo Ziwen naturally will not say, her face seriously point Zhen head, way: "Zhang Fan, borrow your good words, so that I can find the man who makes me feel right as soon as possible."

"Ziwen, do one."

Zhang Fan picked up two glasses of red wine and handed one to Luo Ziwen. After Luo Ziwen took over, he touched one and drank it down.

Half an hour later.

Luo Ziwen stood up. She pointed to the four girls in Zeng light clothes and said, "Zhang Fan, I have to go there. Otherwise, the four of them will break up with me."

Oh

Zhang fan can ran a smile at the same time, he waved his hand, way: "go, go, hurry."

"Gone."

After the word "gone", Luo Ziwen walked to the four girls in Zeng Qingyi. After a few steps, she stopped, turned her head and asked Zhang Fan, "Zhang Fan, after the banquet, how are you going?"

"Beauty, of course."

Hear Luo Ziwen's words, Zhang Fan a Leng, turn, he nodded to agree to come down.

"It's a deal, it's hard to recall."

"It's a deal, it's hard to recall."

See here

Luo Ziwen walked forward with a satisfied face.

"Sometimes, Luo Ziwen is a lovely woman."

Looking at Luo Ziwen's back, Zhang Fan smiles. Then, his eyes fall on Zeng Qingjun's body, and his smile converges. He murmurs: "what moth will appear on the eighth floor of this boy. It seems that I can make a good performance in front of the beautiful women tonight."

With this sentence falling, Zhang Fan takes back his eyes, and then, he displays the ancient treasure: dakuaidiuoyihe, the ancient treasure: wind and clouds, sweeping the food on the food rack.

Under the blessing of the two ancient treasures: the great quick flower and the old ancient treasure, the food on the food rack is disappearing rapidly with the naked eye.

Although Zhang Fan ate fast, his movement was very small. Therefore, he did not attract too many people's attention.

And those who are attracted by the eyes, the master, one by one are stunned, mouth eyes tongue, slow down after God, are spit out the following sentence.

"Even if I'm starving, I'll eat from the house, even if I'm starving, I'll eat from the house."

As soon as this sentence fell, they saw Zhang Fan stand up, went to another food rack, sat down, and continued to sweep the food. Such a scene made their feet unstable and almost fell to the ground.

"My God, this guy is absolutely not human, absolutely not human, absolutely not human."

After such a sentence flashed in their minds, they took back their eyes and did not look at Zhang Fan. They were afraid that if they continued to look, they would be unable to help but run over with a piece of tofu.

Zhang Fan, who is eating a lot of food, doesn't know what these people think. If he does, he will be very speechless. He would have eaten less. You don't have to do this.

It's also the children of the big family. I think they are the children of the dung family.

The exchange banquet led by the Chiang family lasted until 11 o'clock.

People in the hall of heaven walk towards the gate of the hall.

Zhang Fan is naturally among them. However, beside Zhang Fan, besides Luo Ziwen, there are Zeng Qingyi, Xu Caixin, Dong Lele and Meng Jiaojiao.

Four beauties, they said in good name: by the way.

So

What can Zhang Fan do, cold sauce.

Ten minutes later.

Zhang Fan, Luo Ziwen, Zeng Qingyi, Xu Caixin, Dong Lele and Meng Jiaojiao went out of Yanzi club. A gust of night wind blew, which made Luo Ziwen's five girls in thin clothes tighten their clothes.

"Ziwen, you can be more leisurely. Men are not good things. They will not cherish them if they get them."

"Ziwen, I tell you, the best way to deal with a man is to hang him, hang him all the time, and promise him when you plan to get married."

"Ziwen..."

“……”

Zeng Qingyi, Xu Caixin, Dong Lele and Meng Jiaojiao pull Luo Ziwen aside, one by one.

"Er..."

Listening to the words of Zeng Qingyi, Xu Caixin, Dong Lele and Meng Jiaojiao, Luo Ziwen was stunned. After calming down, she said with a smile, "I remember all your words."

"Just remember."Zeng Qingyi, Xu Caixin, Dong Lele and Meng Jiaojiao nodded with satisfaction. Then, they said with a smile, "if there is any good news, you must call us."

"Certainly."

Luo Ziwen nodded.

"Let's go. We'll get together another day."

Zeng Qingyi, Xu Caixin, Dong Lele and Meng Jiaojiao waved their plain hands to Luo Ziwen. They walked to the road not far away. There was a special car waiting for them.

Oh

Luo Ziwen smiles at the same time, turns to walk toward Zhang Fan.

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