Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

"Yan Miao, why did your sister come?"

Yan Miao was wearing a yellow dress and the charming girl opened her mouth.

The girl's appearance is also excellent, especially the slender peach eyes add a bit of charm to her.

If Yan Mo is the cold snow lotus on the mountain, the girl is the flirtatious poppy, which is beautiful but poisonous.

"How do I know? She hasn't been home for a week. She thought she died outside."

"Unexpectedly, her parents' cards were frozen and closed. She still had money to order dresses, wear luxury goods and get an invitation to dinner!"

Yan Miao held a glass of lemonade, biting the straw hard while staring at Yan Mo in the center. She wanted to stare at Yan Mo directly.

"Ah, I see. Brother Beicheng will come tonight. She must have come to seduce brother Beicheng!"

Yan Miao used to listen to Yan Mo's brother Beicheng's cry one by one. She thought it was very kind. She also called Li Beicheng in private.

Sitting next to Gu Siwei, her eyes flashed slightly, and then she said reluctantly, "she liked Li Shao so much. Now her parents are gone. I'm afraid she'll have to play tricks to grasp Li Shao."

"After all, your sister's life is extravagant. Without your parents, she always wants to find the gold owner."

"She dreams!"

Yan Miao angrily bit the straw in his mouth, "brother Beicheng is mine. She only deserves beggars and hooligans!"

"Sister."

Yan Miao suddenly remembered something and hurried to Yan Fei who was talking to people.

Yan Fei graduated from art school. She is best at dancing and has an excellent temperament. Therefore, she is also very attractive when standing in the crowd today.

Her original ambition was to specialize in dance, but she began to enter the entertainment industry last year. However, she graduated from non performance major. Even if her family has money, she still plays soy sauce in the entertainment industry.

There were also many bosses in the entertainment industry at the dinner. Naturally, she would not miss the opportunity to hold her thigh.

"Sister, stop talking. That little bitch is coming. What should I do? She must have come to seduce brother Beicheng!"

"I see."

Yan Fei sneered and looked at Yan Mo standing in the crowd quietly. Her face was full of cold.

I didn't expect that the little bitch's parents were gone and could seduce so many people to escort her. I thought it was just a naughty vase. I didn't want to have some skills.

"Elder sister, president Zhao is here. Didn't my parents say they wanted to marry the little bitch to president Zhao before? Why don't we pull strings for them at this banquet?"

Yan Miao's eyes were on a greasy looking man over 100 and a half years old with a bald beer belly.

President Zhao, Yan's partner, has a good personal relationship with Yan Pengtao. His wife has just died a few months.

"You're right."

Yan Fei didn't know what she thought. Her eyes flashed and smiled.

"Here comes Li Shao!"

"God, too, Prince."

"Ah, I'm so excited to finally see less live."

With the gaffe of several rich families, Nancheng's long rumored prince came in slowly with a cold and proud face.

Yan Mo turned his head and looked at him. The man was as handsome as ever. His handsome facial features were impeccable. What was more frightening was his cold air.

Even if he doesn't do anything or say anything at that stop, he can still frighten the whole audience and make people dare not make a mistake.