722. Chapter 722 The dust-cleaning feast with ghosts 5
Young Master Ouyang couldn't stand it, "A good man doesn't fight with a woman. I just want to save Qi Rui's face and don't care about her."
Ai Meng directly exposed his lie, "Come on, I obviously can't convince others."
The two of them went back and forth, the atmosphere was quite relaxed and harmonious, and nothing seemed strange at all.
Qingting looked at this and that for a long time. She was just worrying about it. Ai Meng was fine and not stimulated.
Su Xiaowan's eyes flashed and she acted coquettishly, "Ouyang, why don't you introduce it to me?"
She was originally a waiter in a Western restaurant, but she met Diamond King Laowu by chance. From then on, she had good luck and rose to prominence. She became the wife of Young Master Ouyang, and the beauty hidden in the golden house became a real-life version of Cinderella becoming a princess.
The scenery is endless and makes colleagues envious.
I was ecstatic at the beginning, but now I am gradually dissatisfied and eager for more and better things.
Of course, the most important thing to guard against a love rival is not to let other women steal him away.
The two people in front of her were both public figures, almost household names, and she recognized them immediately.
One is Rui Shao's wife, the wife of Ouyang's good friend.
One is his ex-girlfriend, so we have to guard against this.
Young Master Ouyang frowned slightly and said calmly, "That's not necessary."
Su Xiaowan's expression changed drastically and she was greatly stimulated. What did he mean?
In his eyes, she is just a shady lover?
Are you not even qualified to know the people around him?
Young Master Ouyang saw this and felt displeased in his heart. After all the money was spent, it was agreed that it was a deal to provide her with food, clothing, and a luxury car. Still not satisfied?
Do you really think you are his real girlfriend?
Women are never satisfied.
Qingting watched indifferently, leaning on the balcony and playing with the leaves of the potted plant.
A cold voice suddenly sounded, "Hey, why are they all crowded here? Three women and one man, it's quite exciting."
These words were so harsh that the expressions of the three women changed.
What nonsense are you talking about?
It's Mo Linglong. Why is she here if she doesn't enjoy everyone's compliments and adulation?
Ai Meng was the most frustrated and took the lead in firing, "What did you say?"
Mo Linglong was dressed brightly, but her words were harsh and mean, "Big star, how much do you pay for a night? I can buy you a night as a gift..."
She had a giving tone, held herself high, and thought she was noble.
Ai Meng gasped, her anger rising, "I'm afraid you can't afford it."
Mo Linglong turned her body sideways, deliberately exposing the crown, as if she was afraid that others wouldn't see it, and said with an arrogant smile, "Make a price."
His tone was so harsh, he really treated himself like a big deal.
Ai Meng is a money worshiper, but she loves money and has principles and will not accept such insults. "Ten billion, no two prices."
The smile on Mo Linglong's face froze, "Ai Meng, do you really think you are a big shot? You don't even look at your mean face in the mirror. Do you deserve 10 billion? You can buy a hundred of them more than enough.
Yes, Ye Qingting, what do you think?"
She attacked Ai Meng, and did not forget to involve Qing Ting, so she was able to take down a whole group of people.
I really don’t know where she got her confidence from?
Everyone present looked at Qingting with different expressions.
Qingting smiled faintly and said, "I don't understand the language of animals, please speak human language."
An understatement, but it killed all Mo Linglong's energy.
Ai Meng was greatly relieved and couldn't help laughing.