When Cheng Juan recognized Huo Yichen's identity, Huo Yichen also saw Cheng Juan.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, Huo Yichen had just finished kissing Murong Qiao, he stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, and provocatively curled his lips in Cheng Juan's direction.

The moment Cheng Juan saw him laughing, his heart that failed to fulfill his wish became even more irritable. The terrible feeling of being preempted made him terribly jealous.

Cheng Juan felt itchy for Murong Qiao, it was an unattainable desire.

Cheng Shu has been urging him to take down Murong Qiao, so Cheng Juan's purpose for coming to the banquet this time is clear, and he never wanted to be taken first.

He clenched his back molars tightly and watched the two people embracing each other unrequitedly not far away, a fire was burning in his heart, and he was very angry.

Halfway through the dinner party, the atmosphere is also hot.

Leng Yan and Zheng Yue are chatting casually at the corner of the banquet.

"You said she wasn't tired, I feel embarrassed for her." Yang Xin stared at Zheng Yue in the distance and complained.

From the beginning of the banquet, Yang Xin has been counting in his heart, until the one who failed to talk to him just now, this is already the twenty-first person Zheng Yue has contacted.

Zheng Yue perfectly explained what it means to fight repeatedly and fail repeatedly.

Leng Yan held the wine glass with a calm expression, "Are you worried about her?"

Originally, the three of them were together, but Zheng Yue ran to talk to someone after not standing for long, and left the two of them here.

Yang Xin raised his eyebrows, "I don't have one, but at least one must have self-knowledge."

She will not pretend to be dignified and ladylike to approach others like Zheng Yue.

The protagonist of the topic is standing among a group of people at this time, trying to break into the topic.

"Are you free to go racing? There's a good track in the East."

"Come on, with your skills, throwing any good car on you is useless."

"I recently spent 10 million to hire a car god to teach me, don't look down on me!"

Listening to their speech, Zheng Yue mustered up the courage to interject.

"Isn't it enough if the car is well installed?" she said.

The abrupt voice made the two people who were discussing stop talking and looked at Zheng Yue.

The son who just said that he paid a lot of money to hire a teacher raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Yue, and when he saw her outfit that didn't suit him, his eyes immediately showed contempt.

His figure and appearance are not good enough to wear such a gorgeous skirt, he is like an ugly duckling, he has no self-awareness, and his pretentious posture makes him feel disgusted.

Besides, if the racing car can win by money ability, why would he bother to spend money to learn skills?

"Disappointment, let's go."

He ignored Zheng Yue and told the friend who had spoken to leave.

Zheng Yue was hoarse, not knowing where she said something wrong, she stood there pursing her lips anxiously.

The dinner party is almost over, she can't be alone, it's not for nothing!

Maybe it felt her heartfelt voice, just as Zheng Yue was anxious, a man dressed in extraordinary clothes came over and took the initiative to talk to her.

"Hello, my name is Ji Fei, I wonder if I can have the honor to meet a beautiful girl like you?"

He introduced himself first, wearing a pure white suit with slightly long curly hair, he looked elegant and generous, and his manner and conversation made people feel that he was well-bred.

Zheng Yue was pulled back to her senses, "I, my name is Zheng Yue."

She was a little nervous, this was the first time that someone else took the initiative to talk to her.

Ji Fei was standing by the side just now, secretly observing Zheng Yue's actions, and found the right time to intervene.

"If you're interested in cars, I'd rather keep them private." He borrowed the topic just now.

Ji Fei talked wittily and acted gentle and polite. The two quickly became acquainted, and a smile appeared on Zheng Yue's face.

Zheng Yue intends to hook up with her, and Ji Fei has a little interest in her, so the two of them settled on Ji Fei driving Zheng Yue away in a few words.

Now that she has a goal, Zheng Yue can't help being happy, and follows Ji Fei to the car.

Not far from the parking place, Ji Fei's convertible sports car is parked not far away. The streamlined blue shape and chassis lights look very beautiful.

"It's so beautiful." She couldn't help admiring.

The envy in Zheng Yue's eyes clearly fell into Ji Fei's eyes, and hearing his tone, he felt that he had never seen the world.

Fortunately, Ji Fei has enough patience with his prey, Zheng Yue looks good, a little blemish but it doesn't delay the play.

Ji Fei walked behind her, "You can touch it."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to gently hold Zheng Yue's wrist, and brought her fingertips to lightly touch the cold car body.

The distance between the two of them is so close that Zheng Yue's heart is beating wildly, and her mind has become a mess.

"Get in the car first." Ji Fei didn't make any progress.

After disturbing Zheng Yue's thoughts, he withdrew his hand, but after letting go, he put his coat on Zheng Yue's body again.

Zheng Yue sat in the car seat cautiously, fearing that she might break something, she dragged Ji Fei's coat to sit in the car and listened to the sound of starting, feeling a little at a loss.

On the other side, the dinner party was about to end, Murong Qiao got out of Huo Yichen's arms.

"I'm going back." Her voice was so soft that it made Huo Yichen's heart itch.

If he didn't go back, Murong Qiao was afraid that his elder brother would come looking for him later.

Huo Yichen's eyes were slightly dark, and when he heard her speak, his gaze fell unconsciously and fell on her lips.

Sensing his intention, Murong Qiao quickly covered his mouth with his hand, his eyes widened.

"No more kisses." She was a little ashamed.

Her lips were still numb, probably swollen, and Murong Qiao felt that she didn't have to go back to the banquet if she kissed again.

Huo Yichen nodded with a good temper, "Then kiss the forehead."

He held Murong Qiao's cheek and kissed her forehead, and then used his fingertips to wipe off the redness from the corner of her lips where the kiss went out of bounds.

Neither of them should be away from the banquet for too long, the short time they can be together is already the limit.

In order to prevent suspicion, Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao returned to the banquet after a while.

Murong Qiao pursed her lips and looked around but didn't find her brother, but found Yang Xin and Leng Yan's location.

"Have you seen Xiaocao Huo?" Yang Xin asked with a smile.

When Murong Qiao heard this, she subconsciously touched her slightly swollen lips, and after realizing that her actions had exposed the truth, she glared at Yang Xin belatedly.

She looked around, "Where's Zheng Yue?"

Upon hearing Zheng Yue's name, Leng Yan and Yang Xin looked at each other with strange expressions.

"She left with someone." Leng Yan finally spoke.

Not long before Murong Qiao came back, Zheng Yue came back and said that she was leaving first, and then the two of them watched her leave the banquet with a man who looked like a rich second generation.

Leng Yan spoke briefly, and Yang Xin couldn't help but describe what the two of them saw just now, and it was only then that Murong Qiao knew what had happened.

She thought about it after listening, and sent a message to Zheng Yue on her mobile phone.

[Say it when you get home. 】

Zheng Yue's cell phone vibrated, but did not attract the owner's attention.

At this time, she was sitting in Ji Fei's car, which was parked downstairs in the apartment where she lived.

"Thank you for sending me back." Zheng Yue thanked.

Ji Fei leaned against the car and waved his hands, watching Zheng Yue disappear into the gate.

"It's quite difficult." He clicked his tongue.

When he was just in the car, Ji Fei had the idea of ​​directly taking Zheng Yueguai to bed, but Zheng Yue was very cautious and did not agree after several tricks.

Ji Fei had no choice but to send her home, but he was even more irritable. The prey didn't go as expected, which made his interest gradually drop a lot.

Zheng Yue didn't see Murong Qiao's message until she got home.

She was lying on the bed, her eyes were shining with excitement, and her fingers were crackling on the screen.

[Go home, Jojo! Today's banquet is so beautiful, thank you for inviting me to participate, I was too hasty to say goodbye to you...]

Zheng Yue typed a long paragraph and sent it, and she was very happy at the moment.

She lay on her stomach, then suddenly got up and took a mirror to look at her face.

What would Ji Fei like...

214 is blocked, during the crazy change, you guys know it (ー_ー)!!

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