"Stop fucking grinding!"

The three moles blasting sound effects made Feng Yingying's hard-earned confidence teeter on the edge of collapse.

why!

Why force her?

"Miss, your megaphone."

"Get lost! You are the lady, and your whole family is a lady! Who wants your loudspeaker!"

Feng Yingying threw out her wrist and the loudspeaker was knocked to the ground. She glared at the waiter's face and subconsciously wanted to take out all her anger on the waiter.

"You——Cui Tianze!"

The waiter turned out to be Cui Tianze!

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Are you okay, Tianze?"

In an instant, Feng Yingying, who had a gentle voice, clearly saw Cui Tianze's dislike for her.

"The waiter and Cui Tianze are treated differently by you."

Cui Tianze snorted disdainfully, pointed in one direction and shouted: "Dad——she called our whole family ladies!"

Cui Tianze's biological father could only feel the veins on his head pounding. How could he have such a stupid son!

"No, no, I just said the wrong thing in a hurry. I didn't mean it. I'm sorry, Dad——"

Feng Yingying's habit from her previous life blurted out.

"You are so shameless! That's my dad! You really do anything to get the upper hand!"

Cui Tianze scoffed, picked up the trumpet on the ground, and blew it a few times in disgust, as if it contained some deadly bacteria.

The boss of San Mole Coal, who was standing behind, also came to Feng Yingying's side from the door.

"My matter has not been resolved yet, Feng Yingying, please hurry up and don't delay the auction."

The auctioneer on the stage smiled and said: It doesn't matter, don't delay.

But I already complained ten thousand words in my heart!

Feng Yingying tried her best to calm down, looked at San Mole and said, "I'm just helping you pass a message to Feng Yin, and I don't know what's going on between you."

He pushed it completely, and also concealed the relationship between Feng Yin and San Mole.

The art of speaking lies in this.

"I haven't seen him for a few days, and my IQ is still so rough." A pleasant voice came in from the direction of the gate.

Wearing a voluptuous red dress with suspenders, her fengyin skin was as beautiful as snow. She wore red stilettos and her wavy hair swayed with her steps, growing lotuses every step of the way.

But here is the fiery lotus, burning everything as she comes.

【Wow----】

[It turns out that Feng Yin is really so beautiful! 】

【goddess! 】

【No! Queen! OK! Who dares to mess with her! 】

Feng Yin made a dazzling appearance, taking away the scene that Feng Yingying was looking forward to.

It should have been hers!

"Mr. Three Moles, first time we meet, am I beautiful?"

"Hahahaha! Beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful!"

She has a pretty face, three moles, and three words "beautiful" in a row, which makes her look a little dull.

Feng Yin received the appreciation and turned to look at Feng Yingying.

"With low-level IQ and low-level methods, can't you think of other methods besides men and women? It's ridiculous! It's sad."

Feng Yin didn't explain at all. Instead, he openly invited San Mie to sit down with him and apologized to the auctioneer on the stage.

"Sorry, I was working part-time as a waiter and I was a little late changing my clothes. This is my invitation letter."

The auctioneer on the stage smiled and shook his head, inviting Feng Yin to take a seat.

The waiter Cui Tianze followed Feng Yin, and together with San Mole, sat next to Feng Yin, one on the left and one on the right.

With that look, everyone felt that the relationship between them was very upright.

There was nothing I could do, the two people next to me were so humble, their eyes were like children seeing ice cream.

"Madam, do you want to take a seat?" (End of Chapter)

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