Young Master Ling looked at Jing Jing's ignorant look and couldn't help but cursed. This bitch really wanted to give her a hard time and told her so angrily that she was putting on airs. She was really looking for death.
Young Master Ling's intermittent words were probably intended to be heard clearly by An Jing. He, Master Ling, wanted her to be quiet. It was decided today and no one could stop her.
After An Jing listened to his words, she looked at the man in front of her. She could only feel a shudder all over her body. She shook her head subconsciously, no, no, no, she didn't want...
Before she could react, Young Master Ling tore off her skirt directly, looking at that sexy and alluring body, which was white, smooth, smooth and tender, and she was simply extremely beautiful.
Chapter 28 Feng Haotian, save me (6)
Sure enough, it is an alluring masterpiece.
No wonder, he had been eyeing the woman from the moment she entered the banquet!
It is indeed a top quality product.
After investigating his identity and background, he became bolder. She was not a daughter of a famous family, so it was just a matter of fun and nothing would happen.
At this time, the eyes of Young Master Ling were as if a wolf had seen the little cotton sheep that it had not eaten for a long time. It seemed that it would come up at any time, take a fierce bite, and wipe it clean.
Let An Jing feel inexplicably terrified to the extreme.
Wen Jingruo finally managed to get rid of the toasts from several directors and the requests from some collaborators to take photos and drink together. She immediately started looking around, where was Feng Haotian?
Where have others gone?
Wen Jingruo walked from one end of the banquet to the other, searching everywhere.
However, after going back and forth and looking through almost the entire banquet scene, Feng Haotian was nowhere to be seen.
Wen Jingruo looked at the people at the banquet, and her heart sank subconsciously. Feng Chengjun was also there, Feng Muran was also there, and the old man of the Feng family was also there, but Feng Haotian and Jing Jing were not there.
Quiet?
By the way, Anjing, that woman, where did she go?
She doesn't know anyone here. If she doesn't stay here well, where will she go?
At this time, when Wen Jingruo heard this name, she became inexplicably frightened and uneasy. She subconsciously clenched the wine glass in her hand. Where did these two people go?