The appearance of Murong Qingcheng attracted the attention of countless people around him.

Such a fairy is worth paying attention to!

Under the guidance of a special person, Murong Qingcheng walked across the red carpet gently when she came to the hotel gate.

In an instant, she became the center of the entire hotel!

How many men are beautiful, but at this time they are all attracted by Murong Qingcheng's beauty.

In comparison, the eighteenth-tier little star next to him was simply a slap!

"Oh my God! Qingcheng, you are really beautiful tonight!"

Zhao Yifan, dressed in a good manner, rubbed his hands excitedly at this time.

Seeing such a beautiful Murong Qingcheng, his eyes became even more lustful!

A pair of thief eyes seemed to see through Murong Qingcheng's evening dress!

If there weren’t so many noble people around now, I would have to give a crazy output to the goddess on the spot!

"I've been too rewarded by Mr. Zhao."

Murong Qingcheng bowed slightly and smiled politely.

Just this, Zhao Yifan didn't forget to look at the snow-white ravines under the goddess's sexy collarbones!

"Come on, with your arrival tonight, my Holy Ting Hotel will look even more brilliant!"

As he said that, Zhao Yifan walked to Murong Qingcheng.

The next second of his actions, he actually used those pig's trotters to hold up the goddess's jade hand!

This polite action is not uncommon among the upper class.

What's more, he was also very immersive in learning from the European kissing gifts.

But I don’t know how many animals in the clothes were kissing the girl with the reason of kissing!

In the end, they all got nauseous saliva!

Just as Zhao Yifan's pig's trotter was about to touch him, a familiar figure suddenly flashed through Murong Qingcheng's mind...

"Just this kid, like Li Wenhao, is not a good bird!"

"Let you not wear such a short skirt, you have to wear it! People want to eat you on the spot!"

"You are my wife! No other men are allowed to watch!"

...

Su Cheng's magnetic voice suddenly rang in Murong Qingcheng's ears at this moment.

She subconsciously withdrew her jade hand and her little heart pounded.

Looking around, it seemed to be looking for Su Cheng's figure.

The whole person looked like a little girl who had done something wrong, panicked.

"Stir...where are you..."

Murong Qingcheng murmured in his heart, trying hard to find Su Cheng's figure.

"Qingcheng? Are you not feeling well?"

Zhao Yifan was very upset by Murong Qingcheng's actions!

I want to kiss your hand, so you should send it here!

However, at this time he was still very gentlemanly.

When he approached Murong Qingcheng, the pig's trotter wanted to put it on the goddess's white and tender shoulders!

"Zhao...Mr. Zhao, it's not appropriate for us to stand here all the time, so we might as well..."

Murong Qingcheng saw that Zhao Yifan's pig's trotter was about to be put on, and hurriedly flashed to the side!

This time, Zhao Yifan's idea of ​​eating goddess tofu was disappointed again!

"Hi! Look at me, I'm so embarrassed, please!"

A hint of displeasure flashed across Zhao Yifan's face, and he dared to reject my kindness twice!

I touch you, that's giving you face!

You dare to hide!

Of course, this is not the time to tear apart.

Zhao Yifan slapped his forehead and looked full of self-blame.

Walking next to Murong Qingcheng, I wanted to reach out and stop the goddess's little waist!

This is too much!

A trace of struggle flashed across Murong Qingcheng's pretty face, and finally it flashed aside.

"Mr. Zhao, please first."

"Ah haha, okay, okay."

Zhao Yifan beat him up and turned around and walked in front.

The moment he turned around, the expression on his face instantly became particularly gloomy!

Three times, three times!

I dared to refuse me three times!

Who is my son Zhao Yifan?

That is the second son of the Zhao family group!

Apart from the elder brother who doesn’t know where he is, I am the legal heir to the Zhao Group!

If I want to pick up girls, do I still need to fuck?

When we met, we said, "I am Zhao Yifan."

That beauty is just paying for it!

Take the initiative to throw yourself into your arms!

You Murong Qingcheng, you really think you are a fairy!

If you are so ignorant, don’t blame me for using some tricks!

Zhao Yifan led the way forward and winked at his subordinates.

The other party understood and left quickly.

In this way, Zhao Yifan's gloomy face gradually soothed.

The 28th floor of the top floor of the entire Shengting Hotel was particularly ambiguous at this time.

The dim and romantic lights are all over the body, and there is a long table near the edge of the floor.

The table was filled with delicious food from all over the world, and there were two Michelin three-star chefs standing aside, obeying the orders.

Looking at everything in front of me, what Murong Qingcheng thought was...

"Four pairs of chicken wings, two grilled fish, one eggplant... two bottles of beer!"

"Ten kilograms of crayfish, five kilograms of oil, five kilograms of spicy, add more spicy!"

I was afraid that I thought it was dirty, so I helped myself clean the table and bench.

I am afraid that I will not peel the shell, so I will peel it for myself to eat.

Touching his wine glasses and drinking cold beer that he had never experienced before.

Feel the cool sea breeze and watch the dim lights.

...

The happy scenes with Su Cheng flashed before his eyes, making Murong Qingcheng a little distracted.

In contrast, is the so-called high-end one that you really want?

How many times have I attended that high-end banquet myself?

Every time, I am unhappy from the bottom of my heart.

I don't like the way the crowd around me flatters each other.

I don't like all men secretly peeking at their own eyes.

Su Cheng.

This carefree and careless man.

This man who suddenly entered his own world.

Eat meat in big mouthfuls and drink in big bowls.
To be continued...