The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Jin Palace, Xing Yanbo is socializing.

The phone rang at this moment, it was a message.

Seeing the name of the person who sent the message, he was slightly startled.

Qin Baozhu?

This is the first time Qin Baozhu has sent him a message, which makes Xing Yanbo feel a little strange.

[Mr. Xing, the oil residue has been prepared, I also made oil residue cakes, all just out of the pot...]

Greasy residue?

Xing Yanbo raised his eyebrows slightly and sounded. Before he left that day, he casually said to Qin Baozhu that he wanted to eat greasy dregs.

Unexpectedly, this girl actually did it.

At this time, a soft, boneless arm stretched out in the direction of Xing Yanbo, holding a glass of wine in his hand and handing it to his lips.

"Master Xing, what are you doing? Don't look at the phone~ come~ drink~" The woman's soft voice made the bones of other men around him crisp.

This is Jiangcheng's most famous female publicist. How many Jiangcheng men want to spend money on her, but they can't do it.

At this moment, the woman leaned against Xing Yanbo and saw that Xing Yanbo was still playing with her mobile phone, so Weiwei was a little upset, and she reached out to grab Xing Yanbo's mobile phone.

"Oh, Lord Xing, I'm in the mood, what kind of cell phone is I looking at. What kind of information is more important than drinking with me~"

While talking, the woman stretched out her other hand in an attempt to **** Xing Yanbo's mobile phone.

Xing Yanbo moved his hand holding the phone outward, avoiding the woman's hand.

Between the eyebrows, there was a hint of chill.

The atmosphere in the box changed as Xing Yanbo's eyes changed.

Xing Yi stepped forward and asked in a cold voice, "Who brought this woman? Do you understand the rules?"

In the next second, a middle-aged man stood up tremblingly and respectfully walked to a place separated from the coffee table with Xing Yanbo, "Sorry Lord Xing, I brought the people..."

When talking, the middle-aged man already wanted to strangle a woman.

He brought the woman, originally trying to please Xing Yanbo. Knowing that Xing Yanbo is bohemian and there is no shortage of women around him. So, thinking that an ordinary woman is tasteless at all, it is better to bring this woman over.

Although this woman was arrogant and couldn't move the money, when she heard that it was Xing Yanbo, she also rushed over.

Normal money can't touch her, but Jiangcheng Xing's money can.

It's just that there are too many ministers under the skirt around this woman. Moreover, most of these ministers under the skirt coaxed her.

She was arrogant, and thought that all men would be like this when they met her, and used the means to deal with other men to deal with Xing Yanbo.

As everyone knows, what Xing Yanbo hates most is that the women around him do not understand the rules and try to influence him.

Obviously, this woman just doesn't understand this rule.

At this time, the woman didn't even know that she had touched the minefield, but felt that Xing Yi and the middle-aged man made a fuss.

Although, Xing Yanbo's eyes were terrifying. However, she knows men best.

Men shouted annoyance and no, but they were all worried about that thing in their hearts.

As a result, the woman snorted and tried to rub her body against Xing Yanbo again.

However, this time, without waiting for her to approach, Xing Yi grabbed her arm and dragged her out and threw it on the ground in front of the coffee table.

"Ah!" The woman exclaimed. Just as she was about to speak, she slapped the middle-aged man firmly on her face.

"Bring you out to serve Master Xing, not to upset Master Xing, and don't apologize to Master Xing!" The middle-aged man scolded, slapped the woman in the face with a slap.

The woman was beaten up and looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief.