Turn off your phone.

Yang Muxue's face darkened.

Tired of having a good time?

Seeing Ye Feng's evil charm, the deer rammed?

Weird taste?

Yang Muxue laughed angrily.

Even if you, Lu Song, are not present, you are like the eyes of God, right?

Okay, on the plot, I pretended to cooperate.

As for the actual thing, I, Yang Muxue, stomped on it.

She took a deep breath, calmed down, walked into the store, and faced Ye Feng.

"Miss Yang, what a coincidence, it's really fate." Ye Feng smiled.

Yang Muxue asked calmly, "What's going on? Why are you arguing with people?"

"These people don't give me the most expensive jewelry, they look down on me." Ye Feng shrugged: "Miss Yang doesn't look down on me, right?"

Yang Muxue sneered in her heart.

Come, attract taunts, then slap in the face.

Shock yourself, and be successful in attracting yourself.

Or just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, can't you change some fresh tricks?

"Of course not. You call it low-key. I'm very optimistic about you. If you can afford the most expensive one, you can buy it."

Yang Muxue laughed heartily.

Ye Feng was a little confused, so he had no choice but to nod his head in a daze, and chatted with the store manager who came to explain.

"Wherever you go, you're always making a fuss. You're the center of attention. It's not easy, a person who pulls the wind." Yang Muxue left her words and left.

Ye Feng was even more confused.

Is she complimenting or mocking?

"Hey, wait a minute, don't ask, who am I going to give to when I buy something?"

Ye Feng shouted.

"It has nothing to do with me." Yang Muxue still walked out without looking back.

"What if it's related?" Ye Feng.

"You are such a fanciful character, women are all related to you, right?" Yang Muxue went out of the store.

ah?

She knew that she could attract women wherever she went.

So angry?

It turned out that she was jealous.

Ye Feng was happy.

Jealousy is the beginning of a woman's fall.

It turned out that he was still so attractive.

Yang Muxue, no matter how arrogant and cold, still couldn't hold the evil spirit of Fengshen's smile.

Buying the love of the world is not far away from winning her.

The Yang family's industry is also far away.

Winning beauty and assets is also a bit of a disk in Huacheng.

The problem is that Ye Feng felt that the most expensive jewelry in the store could not hold back the scene.

He directly asked the love of the world.

"Thank you for your love, but the love of the world is gone." The store manager.

Ye Feng was annoyed: "Impossible, who can buy such expensive jewelry?"

"No comment. It is inconvenient for me to disclose the customer's information." The store manager smiled: "There are many good treasures in this store."

"What size are you, Jane?" Ye Feng cursed in anger.

There is no love in the world, at most tens of millions of things, how can Yang Muxue stir up waves in his heart?

But there was no way, Ye Feng could only take dozens of pieces in one go.

Fill a box.

Quality can't match quantity.

After all, he hit the shopping guide and the store manager in the face.

Ye Feng smiled arrogantly, feeling that the force that fell last night had recovered.

***

Lu Song, who has nothing to do, goes to the bar to relax after get off work.

I don't have any drama tonight that I need a cutscene.

Tomorrow night, Yang Muxue's birthday is the highlight.

To be slapped hard.

The first is the gift, Ye Feng will show the love of the world.

Yang Muxue refused to be a girlfriend under the pretext of disliking Lu Song for being shabby.

She would turn and admire Ye Feng.

Ye Feng is about to confess in public, but the protagonist, it is impossible to court, it is too cheap, commonly known as the protagonist's force.

The protagonist should look up at the sky forty-five degrees without any problems, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled evilly, full of force, waiting for the female protagonists' confessions to be reversed.

The heroine, seeing the protagonist is like a fly smelling shit.

No, it's the insight into the protagonist's arrogance.

Tonight, Lu Song just wants to drink some wine and live a comfortable life.

in the bar.

Heads surging.

Neon lights stimulate people's nerves and make people want to indulge.

Lu Song found a booth, ordered brandy, and drank it slowly.

On the dance floor, men and women danced in from time to time.

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Everyone, stop, the butterfly dance teacher of Mengqing Dance Club is about to take the stage!"

"Ah, it's Die Wu! I love her to death!"

"Butterfly dance butterfly dance, dance goddess."

Mei Wu, in the identity of Butterfly Dance, has been at the bar for a few days, and her popularity is already the highest.

The shout made Lu Song's ear drums ring.

"Hehe, what butterfly dance? This charming dance, how many men drooled at her, and how many men dared to be angry because she became a eunuch." Lu Song secretly laughed.

The man who was castrated by Meiwu could not speak.

Not even calling the police.

Because Mei Wu has recorded all their information, revenge is inevitable.

In the field, the music sounded, light and dreamy.

A streamer landed.

Amidst the cheers, a high-pitched voice fell.

Tonight's Mei Wu, wearing a fiery red dress.

Shui Lingling's big eyes, melon seeds face charming.

Soft hair flutters.

Shoulders are cut.

Embossed waistline.

As soon as she fell, she exuded an enchanting and charming aura.

That kind of attraction is the unique and charming temperament formed by long-term dancing and martial arts.

Dance up, gracefully.

The flirtatious figure has the pure beauty of an angel on his face.

The eyes of the men, showing obsession, scanned her greedily.

Mei Wu smiled softly, the smile was pure and beautiful, slightly charming, as if to hook out the soul of a person.

Lu Song felt that his willpower was strong enough, but he was a little surprised to see Mei Wu's coquettishness and pure beauty, two completely different temperaments.

Fighting Yue Yeqing that night, she failed to show her beauty.

Now, she oozes glamour on the dance floor of the bar.

The face value is pure like an angel, like a fairy, but the dance is a bit presumptuous, like a fox spirit.

Every action reveals the temperament of a demon and a fairy.

A frown and a smile touch people's nerves.

Many people were going to dance with her, but she was pushed away one by one.

Lu Song felt it, and her eyes looked this way from time to time.

She beckoned.

Invitation to dance.

Lu Song was indifferent.

The jealous eyes of the men came over coldly.

Mei Wu danced, came to Lu Song, stretched out her hand and pulled her arm.

"Handsome guy, won't you dance with me?"

The voice is soft and sweet.

Lu Song was a little confused.

How did she find herself?

Is it from Ye Feng?

Want to start, lead to a remote place, and kill yourself?

Or act according to her hobbies and castrate herself?

After all, being targeted by her is definitely not a good thing.

This killer is very cold and cool.

Killed by her is like the death of a dog.

Lu Song clearly remembered that the killer team led by Mei Wu received more than 5 billion in bonuses for the assassination alone.

Some big bosses from abroad were killed. *

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