"Since you like her, why don't you help her? She is your girlfriend! If she loses her face, it means you lose your face..."
Lan Luo was not aware of Dao Luo Ying Jin's thoughts and continued to be arrogant.
Listening to her saying "people" again and again, Yang Zimei almost wanted to vomit out her overnight meal.
"What do you care about with a little girl? If you keep doing this, I won't like you anymore. In the past few days, you have only been looking for me frequently." [
Luo Yingjin said with a straight face.
When Lan Luo heard this, he fell silent inside and pretended to be naive, innocent and generous, "Yes, Mr. Luo is right, the little girl is not sensible, there is really no need to argue with her."
She pulled Luo Yingjin away with great tenderness.
When leaving, he naturally turned around and glared at Yang Zimei fiercely.
"Sister, this woman is really annoying." Xiao Qian said angrily.
"Haha, it's true, but don't worry about her. I don't have to worry about someone whose life is about to be over." Yang Zimei said with a smile.
"Oh? Sister is going to take action against her?" Xiao Qian asked in surprise.
"How can a person like her be worthy of me committing the crime of killing? I just looked at her face and found that she has a short-lived face. She may die suddenly within a month." Yang Zimei said.
"It turns out she is a short-lived ghost, so let her be arrogant. Sister, there is really no need to argue with her." Xiao Qian looked around, "Why hasn't that guy from Xuehu come yet? Isn't it because he can't get in?"
Yang Zimei also looked around, but there was really no sign of Xue Hu, and he didn't know what he was doing now.
Will he come in dressed in ancient costume later?
Although today is an antique auction, there are many people wearing Tang suits, but no one is wearing the kind of overly elegant ancient costumes.
What's more, he looks so evil and good-looking, and when he appears, he will definitely be more eye-catching than anything else.
Yang Zimei was chatting with Lin Qingmei when a group of people in suits and leather shoes suddenly walked in outside the door, and a person came in surrounded by shouts and crowds.
Her eyes lit up.
It seems that we can meet old acquaintances here again.
At this time, she heard Lan Luo not far away shouting happily again: "Master Luo, Mr. Huo is here. I'll go up and say hello."
"Do you know Huo Wenhua?" Luo Yingjin asked.
"We met once, he should still remember me." At a cocktail party that day, in order to attract the attention of this rich man in Hong Kong, Lan Luo deliberately fell down in front of him and spilled red wine on his suit.
Then he pretended to be panicked, like a little white rabbit who made a mistake, and kept apologizing.[
Huo Wenhua did not blame her, but asked her name and so on.
She fully expected that they would call her afterwards, but she didn't know that after waiting for a long time, there was still no word, which made her unwilling for a long time.
Now, after meeting him again, she didn't believe that he could forget her.
What's more, in front of Luo Yingjin, she also wanted to show her connections and prove that she could still climb the big tree of Huo Wenhua.
Therefore, she greeted him with a smile and a glass of red wine, walked up to Huo Wenhua, pretended to be innocent but familiar, and said hello in a sweet voice: "Hello, Mr. Huo!"
Huo Wenhua raised his eyes and glanced at her, then nodded politely.
Seeing Huo Wenhua nodding towards her, Lan Luo felt even more happy, even a little proud, thinking that Huo Wenhua had a deep impression on her.
So, she took another step forward, wanting to get closer to him.
