Seeing that Jiang Ming's eyes were wrong, Luo Feifei's pretty face fell, and he said a little depressedly, "Jiang Dashao, take away your broken sympathy, you don't know how annoying he is." He and my brother went to Minghai to participate in an auction, and he didn't know that nerve was wrong, so he had to be friends with me, sticking to me every day, and told him a hundred times, I didn't like his one, and he still pasted it with a dead face. If it were you, what would you do?"

Jiang Ming was silent, it's really hard to say who is right and who is wrong in this matter, anyway, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, he doesn't have to worry about this.

"Jiang Dashao, how do you feel after hearing this?" asked Murong Jianxin with a smile at this time.

Jiang Ming looked at Ding Haoran, who had already approached, and replied, "It means that this guy has good eyes, and he knows that Feifei is good-looking." ”

Hearing him say this, Luo Feifei's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face became significantly more.

Murong Jianxin asked again, "Aren't you afraid that when you think of Little Twelve, Little Twelve has already been snatched away by others?"

She always felt that her sister was sorry for this man, so she tried her best to match him with a good friend. As a girl, she knows her best friend's thoughts very well, and knows that her best friend has a good impression of this man, and she also has a little bit of that meaning.

And Shen Shuangqin was automatically ignored by her, because the Jiang family would not let girls with no background enter the door. If you are not willing to exist as a lover, then there will be another sad woman in this world.

Hearing her always mention these three words that were destined to be lost, Jiang Ming smiled, he knew her mind very well, so he said ambiguously, "If it's really my little twelve, no one can snatch it." ”

"Look at your stinky fart, who is your little twelve, warn you, don't be sentimental. Although Luo Feifei said it fiercely, the smile on her face betrayed her.

Murong Jianxin couldn't help but shake his head, just your spring-like appearance, saying that you are not someone's little twelve, someone has to believe it.

"Who is saying that he is affectionate?" Ding Haoran put a few glasses of juice in front of a few people and asked with a smile.

Luo Feifei pointed at Jiang Ming and said, "Speaking of Jiang Dashao, this guy brazenly wants our family to be his thirteenth little wife." ”

Does this count as being shot while lying down?

Murong Jian looked at his girlfriend speechlessly, feeling that he had been shamelessly defeated.

Obviously, what she thought in her heart was not good, but she wanted to pull her into the water, and the pit sisters were really good hands.

"I really didn't see it, Brother Jiang is not very old, and his ambition is not small. ”

Ding Haoran said with a smile, Murong Jianxin likes a girl like this worldly and dusty, too. If he hadn't come with a mission this time, he would definitely not have let it go.

"But I'm very curious, why is it the thirteenth little wife, is there already someone in the first twelve? ”

Murong Jianxin smiled, "If there are twelve in front, I don't know." But the twelfth is our family Feifei, you can ask her who the eleven in front of her are. ”

"You don't slander me, I'm not a little twelve, right?"

Luo Feifei said as he stretched out his little foot in red high-heeled sandals from under the table and kicked Jiang Ming on the other side.

Her small actions couldn't hide from other people's eyes, Ding Haoran's face was gloomy, and he looked at Jiang Ming coldly, if he dared to say yes, then he was the enemy, the enemy who had to be eliminated.

Originally, Jiang Ming didn't pay attention to the pursuit of Luo Feifei, after all, this girl was close to him because of Jiang Ming before.

But feeling Ding Haoran's hostile gaze, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't know where this feeling came from, but he had decided not to let Ding Haoran succeed.

Besides, even for the sake of Jiang Ming before, he couldn't let Luo Feifei become someone else's woman.

seemed to have found a good excuse for himself, so he smiled and said to Luo Feifei, "If you don't want to be Little Twelve, I can upgrade you to Little Eight and Little Nine." ”

After speaking, he felt that Ding Haoran's gaze was even more gloomy, but Jiang Ming didn't care at all, he glanced back lightly, and threw Ding Haoran's threatening eyes to the corner, he was really not afraid of anyone when it came to men.

"If you think of beauty, I don't want to be a little eight or nine. ”

Wrinkled and cute little nose, Luo Feifei said a little arrogantly.

"Ahem, Feifei, you can't be too greedy, it's actually very hard to be the boss. ”

Murong Jianxin stabbed his girlfriend at the right time.

Luo Feifei grinded her little teeth, she really didn't expect that it was her best friend who came out to stab her, looking at what that villain Jiang Dashao was happy to become, she glared at her best friend, "Hmph, it's so easy to be the boss, your sister is occupying a place." ”

As soon as these words came out, the originally cheerful atmosphere suddenly became dull again.

Murong Jianxin and Jiang Ming glanced at each other, and they both picked up the juice in front of them and started drinking.

Luo Feifei also felt as if he had said the wrong thing, so he spit out his little tongue embarrassedly, drank mango juice with a straw in his mouth, pretending to be pure and innocent and pretending not to know.

Ding Haoran listened a little confused, what is the situation?

It's just a moment of effort, how many corners of love are these?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Ming, this kid didn't seem to be as easy to deal with as he thought.

can easily navigate between so many girls, and he is definitely a master of love.

Jiang Ming, a rookie, was named a master of the love field by his rival in love, I don't know how he would feel if he knew.

It's just that he doesn't care about that at all now, but keeps thinking about what he learned in the morning, and since he wants to destroy it, he must put some thought into it, right?

After looking through what he saw in his mind, he found that words and reality were completely different things, because he didn't know how to talk to Luo Feifei now.

Sure enough, with these bad thoughts, people will inevitably have a weak heart.

Luo Feifei and Murong Jianxin were young after all, their emotions came and went quickly, and after a while, they laughed again.

At this time, Jiang Ming also breathed a sigh of relief, and interjected a sentence or two from time to time to make the atmosphere lively.

If you want to say that the most active is Ding Haoran, he is in his early thirties, and he is the most beautiful age for a man.

They have been running their own companies for a long time, and their experience is naturally not comparable to that of the three students who are still in school.

He was also very good at controlling the atmosphere, picking out interesting things to talk about, and gradually attracting the attention of both girls to him, and he was very satisfied with this.

Among them, he looked at Jiang Ming provocatively several times, but Jiang Ming ignored them.

Teach him to be a little depressed, I don't know if Jiang Ming is really fearless, or ignorant and fearless.

As for Jiang Ming, he is not good at playing tricks, and he can't tell people about his real experience, so there is really no need to talk to Ding Haoran about it.

Ding Haoran said that he came to the auction of Minghai, according to him, there will be many treasures in this auction, attracting countless collectors from all over the world, and he also came for a jade from the Qin and Han dynasties.

Speaking of auctions, Murong Jianxin and Luo Feifei's interest has increased significantly, after all, one of them studies history and the other studies archaeology, and these antiques and treasures can give them a lot of inspiration.

If you want to say that Jiang Ming is the least interested, he used to be a general, so he is not interested in these, and besides, how many antiques these people have seen can he have? It is estimated that the night pot he used back then is also an antique now.

Ding Haoran introduced the lot he knew, moved the chair, and slowly approached Luo Feifei, seeing that if he moved it one or two more times, he could touch Luo Feifei's body.

At that time, as long as she touches it reasonably, she can slowly get used to the touch of his body without disgust.

Many times, intimate relationships develop slowly in this way. In this regard, Ding Haoran is a veteran, and he doesn't know how many streets he has thrown Jiang Ming.

Just when he was about to succeed, Jiang Ming suddenly stood up and ran out with a bang.