President Hunting Love is too fierce

Ye Chuqing lowered her head, because Mo Fengya kept staring at her strangely, which made her feel terrified, wondering if he recognized her.

Fortunately, after staring at it for a while, he seemed to feel bored, and turned his eyes away to continue drinking.

Lin Zhiyue took everything into her eyes, felt that Mo Fengya seemed to be very interested in Ye Chuqing, a girl who had just appeared, and she really couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

I am a genuine one, but it is overshadowed by the light of a pirated one.

She pinched the palm of her hand and got up gracefully to go to the bathroom. [

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After drinking for three rounds, it will soon be twelve o'clock.

Ye Chuqing was very anxious, she wanted to go home early, otherwise if Ye Zhirui knew that she was going back in the middle of the night, she would peel off a layer of skin.

She glanced at the people present, many men and women were drunk, and their behavior became more and more loose >

Couples of men and women stick together, those rich men have already reached into the clothes of the female stars, but those female stars are becoming more and more charming and entangled, it is really unbearable.

Mo Fengya and Lan Shen were the only two men present who maintained their gentlemanly demeanor.

Feng Ziyan didn't dare to tease Mo Fengya, hugged the woman in his arms, looked at Lan Shen with invincible eyes, and muttered in dissatisfaction:

"Boss Lan, you're so mean. As the master, how could you not set an example and hug a woman to mingle with us? You really don't look like someone in this business with such a serious appearance."

Lan Shen curled his lips into a smile, and said in a helpless tone, "You know I have a fiancee, so I don't dare to steal it."

"Cut, she dares to take care of you, that little bean sprout that hasn't even grown yet." Feng Ziyan smiled disdainfully, and just finished speaking.

With a bang, the door not far away opened, and a small and slender figure walked towards this side as if there was no one else around.

"Little Fengzi, who do you say is Little Bean Sprout?"

The voice of a young girl is still childish, obviously still a child, but with indescribable insidiousness and threat.

Everyone looked sideways.

Ye Chuqing couldn't help but look over in surprise, who was so bold and dared to speak to Feng Ziyan in such a tone.

I saw a ten-year-old girl wearing a Lolita dress walking slowly, like a little royal princess in an oil painting, noble and childish, with sharp eyes that don't look like a child.

Feng Ziyan was choked, seeing the little girl's smiling face, he was half sober.