Chapter 12: My Woman, Don't Play This Game
Su Wanqing shook her head, her expression was very solemn, and her brows were slightly furrowed.
It's a little tricky, and I don't dare to act rashly.
Zhang Yang looked at Su Wanqing's appearance, his soul was broken, his heart was broken in an instant, he grabbed her shoulder, and his face was colorful: "Wanqing, are you lost?"
Su Wanqing shook her head, if the photo is released, how should she deal with it? Crisis awareness, she needs it, think of countermeasures in advance.
"It's over, it's over!" Zhang Yang withdrew his hand and patted his head, Su Wanqing's appearance was clearly the girl's demeanor after she stumbled!
He hurriedly spun around in circles: "What to do, what to do!"
Su Wanqing thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a way to deal with it, she could kill and not admit it, saying that Zou Cheng was retaliating by finding someone to synthesize those photos.
The body belonged to someone else, but it was moved to its own head.
The corners of her mouth immediately hooked, and she couldn't help but want to snap her fingers, and as soon as she looked up, she looked at Zhang Yang who was walking quickly in a hurry, and she raised her eyebrows slightly: "Marble hot feet under your feet?"
Zhang Yang's movements stopped, and he looked at Su Wanqing many times: "You, you're okay, right?
Su Wanqing was slightly stunned, what do you mean?
Is his mind healthy, his brain is good, has he been damaged by some kind of trauma?
Su Wanqing took a slight breath: "It's not even two hours now, and we still have a chance to participate in that game." Seventy-eight million prizes, if I miss it, Zhang Yang, you will die!"
Su Wanqing pointed her fingers straight at Zhang Yang's head, and her eyes were ruthless. After speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the banquet hall.
"Wanqing, you ......"
"Ahh
"Ahh
Zhang Yang just called Su Wanqing's name, and next to him was the screams of two women, very shocked, and with ...... Glad?
A woman hurriedly ran forward, grabbed the corner of Su Wanqing's bathrobe with her hand and rubbed it carefully: "This, this is the customized bathrobe of the V family, the queen of the fashion industry!"
"Yes, yes, this bathrobe ......" The other woman suddenly looked up at Su Wanqing's face, and Su Wanqing covered her face as quickly as she could.
Bad luck, bad luck!
She had forgotten that she was wearing a bathrobe, she couldn't let these women see what she looked like, she couldn't let them see her face!
If they see it, the photos taken by Zou Cheng will be circulated in the future, and it will be impossible for them not to admit it. I was wearing an evening dress in the banquet hall before, and I didn't appear far from the elevator, wearing the same bathrobe as the heroine in the photo.
What's more, he is exactly the same as the heroine's face!
"Who did you make this bathrobe from, help us make two pieces!" The woman who grabbed the corner of Su Wanqing's bathrobe looked at Su Wanqing expectantly.
Su Wanqing covered her face, and her voice was rough: "I have something, you get out of the way." ”
Zhang Yang on the side saw that Su Wanqing was caught hanging around in a bathrobe, so he immediately covered half of his face and walked silently to the other end.
"Wanqing, you ask for more blessings. Zhang Yang prayed in a low voice, and then quickened his steps to leave.
Su Wanqing saw Zhang Yang slipping away from between her fingers, but she was angry in her heart, but she couldn't stop him, she was afraid that if she called him, she would be seen by these two women, but did she have to deal with these two women here for a long time?
"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a cold male voice came, with an extremely cold gaze.
Su Wanqing covered her face and turned her head, Zou Cheng put one hand in her trouser pocket, and swept this side coldly, behind her was the elevator door that had not yet closed.
She didn't notice the situation here just now, Zou Cheng actually came down?
Damn, then what is he here to do, expose himself?
The two women were stunned, and then immediately distanced themselves from Su Wanqing: "We, we just know this young lady, it's the game we are playing." ”
"Game?" Zou Cheng whispered, and then walked towards Su Wanqing, taking her into his arms with one hand: "My woman, don't participate in this game." ”