Love-hunting CEO Too Strong

Ye Chuqing lowers her head, because Mo Fengya has been staring at her strange eyes, which makes her feel scared. I don't know if he recognized himself.

Fortunately, after staring at him for a while, he seemed bored and turned his eyes to continue drinking.

Linzhiyue puts everything in his eyes, and feels that Mo Fengya is very interested in ye Chuqing, the new woman. He really can't tell the taste in his heart.

I am a genuine one, but I am overshadowed by a pirated one.

She pinched the palm of her hand and got up gracefully to go to the bathroom[

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After three rounds, it will be twelve o'clock soon.

Ye Chuqing is very anxious. She wants to go home early. Otherwise, if ye Zhirui knows that she will go back in the middle of the night, she will peel off her skin.

She glanced at the people present. Many men and women were drunk, and their behavior became more and more relaxed

A couple of men and women stick together, those rich people's hands have reached into the clothes of the female stars, but those female stars are more and more charming, it's really unbearable.

Only two men, Mo Fengya and LAN Shen, remained on the scene, still maintaining their gentlemanly demeanor.

Feng Ziyan doesn't dare to tease Mo Fengya. He hugs the woman in his arms and looks at LAN Shen with romantic eyes. He is dissatisfied and mumbles:

"Boss LAN, you are not interesting enough. As a host, how can you not set an example and hold a woman to get along with us? You are so serious, but it's not like doing this business."

Blue deep hook lip a smile, tone helpless: "you know I have a fiancee, I dare not steal."

"Cut, that even the development has not yet developed bean sprouts, she even dare to control you." Maple from Yan disdain smile, just finished.

With a bang, the door not far away opened, and a small slender figure came to this side as if there were no one else.

"Xiao Fengzi, who do you think is xiaodouya?"

Still with childish girl voice, obviously a child, but with unspeakable insidious and threat.

Everyone looked sideways.

Ye Chuqing also can't help but wonder at the past, who is so bold, dare to use this tone to speak to Feng Ziyan.

I saw a 10-year-old girl in a Lolita Dress come slowly, like the little Royal Princess in an oil painting, noble and childish, with sharp eyes, not like a child.