Twenty minutes later, Zhixing appeared in the lobby. She wore a tight-fitting rose red evening dress, which outlined her beautiful figure. The skirt was in a fishtail shape, showing her gracefulness. This color is very attractive, but wearing it on Weaving
The star looks great on her body.
Qing stood at the door, looking at her with satisfaction, raising the corners of his lips slightly, "I didn't expect that a mother could still maintain such a good figure."
The ambiguity in her tone made Zhi Xing raise her eyebrows. She smiled sweetly, her charming eyes were like silk, and she leaned towards him, her eyebrows raised, "What, you want to pick me up?"
Qingyang raised his eyebrows, with a strange look in his eyes, and put his arms around her slender waist, pulling her close to him, "This proposal is very tempting."
Zhi Xing chuckled. Suddenly, his eyes changed. He stretched out his finger and poked his right arm vigorously. "Then ask my son and his son if I agree!"
Qing groaned, and the wound that Yan Shengjie had shot with his sword was stabbed by Zhi Xing, and the pain immediately made him break into a cold sweat, "You woman——"
"What do I do?!" Zhixing stared with a fierce look on his face. He aimed at his knife wound and struck mercilessly, "I'll stab you to death, stab you to death! Let you beat me! Let you shoot at him.
Gun! Let me imprison me!"
"Damn it! Stop it!" Qing stepped back in pain and wanted to fight back, but gritted his teeth and held back, turned his head and shouted behind him, "Get her into the car quickly!"
"Uh, yes!"
Zhi Xing was directly picked up by the two women and dragged outside.
Looking back and glaring at Qing's completely darkened face, Zhi Xing expressed that he was very happy, happy and satisfied.
Sometimes, you can try to solve the problem in a woman's way, which will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
After getting in the car, the two women sandwiched her on the left and right, as if she were a violent terrorist. They opened the car door, got into the passenger seat with a sullen look, and said in a deep voice, "Drive."
"Hey, Master Qing, where are you taking me?" Zhi Xing said in a ruthless tone, with a successful sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Qing's whole body was shrouded in a haze, and he ignored her words.
"Why are you ignoring people? After all, we can be considered enemies. When we all have what we need and need to breathe in the same space for a while, I think we can have a dialogue as equals."
There was a terrible grinding sound from the front, as if he was trying his best to hold it back.
Zhixing ignored it completely and leaned on the chair comfortably, "If you don't speak, you don't respect me as an enemy. This will make me very sad~"
"Shut up!"
Qing gritted his teeth.
"Are you angry now? Haha, I didn't care how many times you punched me that night, but I just poked you a few times, so what?"
"I said, shut up!" Qing almost growled. He turned around and glared at her, but he said it to the two people next to him, "If she talks again, seal her mouth!"
The two of them nodded quickly, "Yes!"
Zhi Xing was very sensible, smiled, and made a gesture to silence herself. Seeing his livid face and his arms shaking slightly due to pain, she felt extremely comfortable!
The car finally stopped in front of a gorgeous building. On the dozens of steps in front of it, the red carpet stretched all the way, and both sides were guarded by Marines. On the steps, Kuler was standing there with another middle-aged man.
Qing approached with Zhixing, and he said with a smile, "Kid, let me introduce to you, this is the congressman, Mr. Mike."
Zhi Xing didn't even look at him and walked in, "Hey, Master Qing, I'm hungry."
Qing's expression paused in embarrassment. Seeing Ku Le nod, he immediately followed up, lowered his voice and said slightly, "Didn't you just come here after eating?"
Zhixing pushed back angrily, "Can't you be hungry after eating?"
Staring at her back, Mike asked suspiciously, "Are you sure this woman is useful?"
There was a glimmer of light in Kule's eyes, "Just wait a moment, and you'll know."
In the reception hall, there were many important political figures coming and going, all wearing suits and leather shoes, and their appearance was extraordinary.
Zhixing was taken to the self-service area and stood there, commenting on this group of people while eating, "I have seen that person on TV. He seems to like doing charity very much, but our Xiaoji said that what he is best at is
Money laundering.”
Qing followed her finger and looked over, frowning, "How do you know about this kind of thing?"
Zhi Xing ignored him and pointed to the guy standing in the corner bragging, "The fat guy over there, Xiao Ji said, his hobby is child molestation... and the bald guy next to him, Xiao Ji said, he...
"
Listening to Zhi Xing's gossip about these people, Qing frowned and quickly picked up a plate of pastries and put it in her hand, "Aren't you hungry? Can't you stop eating?"
He remembered that Xiao Ji!
Zhixing glanced at him sideways, the corners of her beautiful lips curled up, "I'd really like to know what your weakness is."
Qing turned his head, his eyes were a little deep, his handsome profile was hidden in the shadow of the backlight, "You won't have the chance to know."
At this moment, everyone in the hall moved towards the door, "It's Prince Oman!"
A man and woman appeared at the door. Their outstanding appearance and noble and elegant temperament immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The moment they appeared, Zhi Xing was visibly startled. Qing leaned next to her, saw her expression in his eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and said casually, "Now, I do know your weaknesses."
Yan Shengjie was wearing a silver tuxedo, and Ji Er next to him was wearing an elegant white tailed evening gown. The two stood together in perfect harmony, becoming superstars under the spotlight.
Staring at the two people, Zhixing took a small spoon and poked the cakes on the plate hard until they turned into paste. However, seeing that he was fine, her worries eased a little.
As if inadvertently, Yan Shengjie's gaze swept over here, his evil eyes narrowed, and his charming lips slowly opened into a smile that was as gorgeous as the peach blossoms in March.
This smile immediately shocked everyone. Several women around him immediately let out low screams and swayed constantly. But when Zhi Xing saw it, he shuddered subconsciously.
She understood him too well and understood the meaning of his smile too well.
The more beautiful and evil his smile is, the angrier he is! And very angry!
But, why is he angry? It was obviously her who saved him that day!
Seeing Zhi Xing's confused look as to where he had gone wrong, Yan Shengjie smiled even more charmingly.
Zhixing shuddered and smartly looked away.
"Zack?" Ji'er tugged on his arm and raised a beautiful smile, "Let's go over there."
Yan Sheng retracted his gaze without any trace, "Yeah."
Ji'er held his arm and walked in the opposite direction to Zhi Xing.