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"I have something to do!"

"Just accompany me for ten minutes, five minutes, three minutes, three minutes, three minutes, right? Please."

"Okay, just three minutes."

When Ye Zhenting spoke, the door was pushed open.

Feng Qianxue hurriedly pushed Chu Zimo away, but it was too late.

The few people at the door were stunned when they saw Feng Qianxue and Chu Zimo in the room!

At this moment, Feng Qianxue was sitting on the sofa in exposed clothes, while Chu Zimo supported her hands on both sides of the sofa armrests, and her body enveloped her like a bow...

This posture and this movement are ambiguous!

Especially when the door opened, a gust of wind blew over, Feng Qianxue's precarious skirt was lifted up, and the roots of her thighs were exposed.

There is also the pink little white rabbit on her chest, which is about to come out...

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and the air seemed to freeze into ice...

Feng Qianxue could almost feel the murderous aura in Ye Zhenting's eyes, like a thousand troops attacking her.

Her heart was almost about to hit her chest, and she was tidying up her skirt in a hurry...

"Oh, I don't know you're here, sorry, I'm disturbed, you guys continue, continue!"

At the critical moment, Ling Long said this.

It is like the finishing touch, instantly igniting the atmosphere again.

The flames in Ye Zhenting's eyes were almost spewing out...

"Zhenting, let's go, don't disturb their good things!"

Ling Long smiled and pulled Ye Zhenting.

Ye Zhenting coldly shook her hand away and walked in...

Feng Qianxue felt like a man-eating beast walking towards her. She hurriedly stood up from the sofa, but when she sprained her high heels, she almost fell down.

"Be careful!" Chu Zimo held her in time.

Feng Qianxue

He hurriedly pulled out his hand, took a step back, and hesitatedly explained: "We, I..."

"Don't get me wrong, Qianxue and I are just talking here."

Chu Zimo saw Feng Qianxue's panic. Although he felt uncomfortable, he still explained.

"Is that right?" Ye Zhenting stared at Feng Qianxue coldly, reached out and brushed her satin-like clothes, and curled a contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Dress like this, speak?"

"This dress..."

"The banquet hall outside is so big, how can you talk?" Ling Long interrupted Feng Qianxue's words and walked in with elegant steps. "I think you are not just talking, right?"

"Aren't this clothes you prepared?"

Feng Qianxue glared at her angrily, slandering her, but she could not implicate Chu Zimo.

"I prepared it, but I also want you to wear it!" Ling Long raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Can I put a knife on your neck and force you to wear it?"

"you……"

"She is right." Ye Zhenting interrupted Feng Qianxue's words, reached out and pinched her cheek hard, "If you are a fool, don't blame others!"

Feng Qianxue opened her eyes wide in shock. She never expected that Ye Zhenting would say this to her...

Being a badass?

Who is the one who is mean to be slandering her?

"Let her go!"

Chu Zimo reached out to push Ye Zhenting, but was knocked to the ground by Ye Zhenting.

"Ah! Zimo..."

Feng Qianxue exclaimed and wanted to rush over, but Ye Zhenting grabbed her wrist tightly. She almost crushed her bones.

"Let me go!" Feng Qianxue struggled angrily.

At this time, Chu Zimo fell to the ground, blood flowing from his nose...

Ling Long and Wen Li were both scared, their faces were ugly

Bai stood aside, and didn't dare to show off.

Yehui, who was waiting at the door, quickly closed the door and walked in.

"Ye Zhenting, are you crazy?" Feng Qianxue roared excitedly, "Why do you want to hit him if you have anything to do??"

"Do you feel distressed?" Ye Zhenting pressed the back of her head, pushed her in front of him, gritted his teeth and asked, "What have you promised me? Hum?"

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