My Third Gentleman

Chapter 490: A hill of raccoon (3)

Chapter 490 of the raccoon dog (3)

"Don't Cheng Dong ask me to sit down?"

After pregnancy, the strong aura of Xia Ziwei has been reduced a lot, and the denominator is softer, especially now when she deliberately lowers her voice and stares at people with her beautiful eyes. Kind of charm.

Cheng Lang's interest in his eyes is even greater. He has always had a soft spot for women with style, and he did not say anything, but made a "please" gesture to her.

The smile on Xia Ziwei's lips grew stronger, she pulled aside the chair opposite him and sat down, clasping her hands on her chin, and looking at this well-maintained man who was over fifty years old, and licked her lips with her tongue. Jiao, red lips lightly opened, "Don't Cheng Dong want to know who I am and what are you doing here?"

Cheng Lang took the half-smoked cigar in his mouth and squinted a little to look at the tabletop.

Seeing this, Xia Ziwei got up suddenly, took out a lighter from her handbag, leaned forward and supported it on the table with one hand, and put the flame under the cigar with a "click" with the other hand, a little bit slowly Light it up for him.

Cheng Lang is very happy to enjoy the services of beautiful women. He likes beautiful women, he likes beautiful women with a variety of styles, and prefers women who are aware of the current affairs and styles, and the one presented in front of him fits his aesthetics.

Cheng Lang took a sip of the cigar with satisfaction, the interest in his eyes became more intense, and he said, "Give you three minutes to tell me the purpose of your coming here."

Xia Ziwei put on the lighter, put her hands on the table, and looked at Cheng Lang condescendingly, "My name is Xia Ziwei. I saw it at the launch ceremony of Chenyu Film and Television City today, but it was too late to say hello to you."

Hearing words like the launching ceremony of Chenyu Film and Television City, Cheng Lang's eyes turned cold, and his gaze at Xia Ziwei was also a little inquiring. He was obviously embarrassed when he was there today. This woman also deliberately What is the purpose of mentioning it.

"Dong Cheng first listened to me. I have only one purpose here. We all say that the enemy’s enemy is a friend. We have a common enemy. The purpose of my coming here is just to hand it over to a friend with Dong Cheng, but not Know if I have this honor."

Xia Ziwei said, leaning her body lower, and the pair of plump snow peaks in front of her stood proudly. Cheng Lang smirked and smiled at the corners of her lips, "I have always been Cheng Lang. If I don’t make friends with women, women have only one role for me."

Having said that, he paused, and looked up and down Xia Ziwei with a color that an adult could understand, "If I say I am Jing Wushuang’s cousin, I will leave Grandpa to Her Xia family was hollowed out. I have fought with her for 20 years. Is the person who knows her best in the world? If Mu Dong doesn’t know who Jing Wushuang is, I can add another explanation, that’s Mu Jinchen. My new wife, Mu Dong, I have a lot to say. I am afraid that three minutes is not enough. Should we make an appointment next time to talk?"

With that said, Xia Ziwei was really ready to get up and retreat as a way to advance. Xia Ziwei tried everything. She knew when to use it to play its role. For example, at this moment--

"Wait, Miss Xia is a little clever, but don't you think you are a bit tricky when you use it to retreat in front of Cheng?"

Get here today, good night

(End of this chapter)

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