Chapter 21: Inflammation and Burning Eyes

"Mr. Zhang, this is the list of expenses for this banquet!" The bewitching female secretary carefully handed a bill to Zhang Haodong, who had a gloomy face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhang Haodong offended the eldest lady of the Qiu family because of an accident today, so in order not to get into trouble, he had to cover all the expenses of this banquet himself.

"Damn!" Seeing the bill, Zhang Haodong couldn't help but burst into foul language, this time the banquet cost was as high as 50 million, 50 million, and he invited someone else, Zhang Haodong felt that his heart was dripping blood.

"What about the other three?" Zhang Haodong asked with a gloomy face, trying to calm his excited mood.

The female secretary trembled when she saw Zhang Haodong like this, and hurriedly said, "Those three people are not with the Qiu family, but gathered in the box. ”

"In other words, they are not important friends of the Qiu family!" Zhang Haodong licked his lips, a little excited, Xia Zhimeng's peerless figure sounded in his head, if he could get her, what would 50 million be worth, even if he was willing to lose this Emgrand Manor.

"Wow, wow, this crab is delicious!" Wang Aoshan couldn't help but exclaim in the box of the Emgrand Manor, and kept stuffing things into his mouth, looking like he was still unsatisfied.

"Sister Shan, eat slowly, if it's not enough, you can still ask for it!" Huo Xinchen looked at Wang Aoshan who was gobbling up, and it was difficult to compare her with her mature appearance before.

And Xia Zhimeng is very elegant, and she doesn't covet the deliciousness of these foods at all, in fact, Huo Xinchen always feels that Xia Zhimeng and himself have an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and this intimacy is something that Huo Xinchen didn't have before, as if he only had such a feeling after merging with Mochizuki.

And Xia Zhimeng is the same, she always feels that there is something in Huo Xinchen that resonates with her, which is very kind, which is also the reason why Xia Zhimeng agreed to eat with Huo Xinchen, but someone else has long been rejected by her.

And Huo Xinchen looked at the food on this table, but he couldn't eat it too fiercely, because it was in front of Xia Zhimeng.

"Huo Xinchen doesn't suit your appetite? I heard that the Dragon Warrior has a big appetite. Xia Zhimeng tilted her head and asked suspiciously.

Now that Xia Zhimeng has spoken, Huo Xinchen has let go of his appetite and eats, which is definitely no less than Wang Aoshan.

"This ......" Xia Zhimeng couldn't help but want to complain a few words, this is the rhythm of not eating for a few years. Looking at these two gobbling people, Xia Zhimeng unexpectedly did not feel disgusted, but had a faint feeling of happiness.

"Do you like him?" At this time, a bold idea grew in Xia Zhimeng's heart. For Huo Xinchen's strange feelings, Xia Zhimeng has never had.

"I'll go to the toilet!" Xia Zhimeng escaped with an excuse.

Xia Zhimeng came to the garden of an Emgrand manor, feeling the gentle wind blowing on her cheeks, very comfortable, Xia Zhimeng stretched out her arms, wanting to embrace the gentle wind. The breeze blew the corners of Xia Zhimeng's skirt slightly, making people feel that it was a blasphemy to get close to her.

"Miss Xia, it's really Yaxing!" Zhang Haodong walked over gracefully, and walked towards Xia Zhimeng with familiarity, as if they had been old friends for many years.

Xia Zhimeng's original leisure and elegance suddenly disappeared, and she frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Haodong with a displeased face.

"Uncle, are you also here to blow the wind?" Xia Zhimeng asked indifferently.

"Uncle...... Am I that old?" Zhang Haodong couldn't help but have a few black lines on his forehead, although he was in his forties, he was at the age when a man was the most attractive.

Xia Zhimeng didn't want to say anything more to him, so she turned around and wanted to go back to Huo Xinchen. But it's a pity that Zhang Haodong seemed to have expected it, and a group of black-clothed bodyguards stopped at the entrance, and the people who came were not good.

"What do you want to do?" Xia Zhimeng was still indifferent, as if she didn't care about her own business.

"I just want to invite you to the room to talk about life!" Zhang Haodong originally wanted to slowly conquer Xia Zhimeng, but he adjusted Xia Zhimeng's information and found that all his advantages were not the slightest attraction to Xia Zhimeng, so he had to use force.

Xia Zhimeng looked at the group of bodyguards like an iron tower and knew that Zhang Haodong was determined to keep him.

"I don't have anything to talk to you about. Xia Zhimeng said in disgust.

"Haha, there will be a topic to talk about slowly. Zhang Haodong wanted to touch Xia Zhimeng's peerless cheek, but he was cleverly dodged by Xia Zhimeng.

Xia Zhimeng was a little helpless, why are there so many people looking for death in this world.

"Aren't you afraid that someone will see you?" Xia Zhimeng didn't want to cause trouble, she also wanted to live a peaceful life for a few years.

Zhang Haodong thought that Xia Zhimeng was scared, and suddenly became proud, "This is my territory, I have already cleared the field around here, now there are only you and me, little beauty, I don't want to be rough, I can't bear to hurt your fine skin and tender meat." Zhang Haodong's eyes full of desire lingered on Xia Zhimeng.

Xia Zhimeng's face was angry, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Haodong coldly, and the temperature in the garden rose sharply. "You want to talk to me about life?"

"Yes?" Zhang Haodong couldn't help but feel numb in his heart, and a deadly sense of crisis filled his heart, but at this time he was already obsessed, and he didn't even go to his heart when the temperature around him rose.

"How does this feel?" Huo Xinchen, who was originally quickly destroying food, was stunned.

"Sister Shan, I'll go out. Huo Xinchen dropped this sentence and hurriedly went out.

Zhang Haodong's eyes couldn't help but widen, as if he had seen something incredible, at this time, Xia Zhimeng was like a fairy in the flames, bathed in flames, and the burning eyes added a strange beauty to Xia Zhimeng, making her more and more moving.

"Cut, I didn't expect to run into you scum when I came out for a meal!" Xia Zhimeng looked at Zhang Haodong indifferently, looking at Zhang Haodong's trembling body, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I, I was wrong, sir, spare me. At this time, Zhang Haodong lost his previous vigor, his hair was completely burned, and the skin of his whole body was burned, begging for mercy on the ground.

At this time, he didn't know that the person in front of him was not something he could offend, but in front of the aura exuded from Xia Zhimeng's body, he felt that he was almost like a baby.

"Don't you want to talk to me about life?" Xia Zhimeng showed a playful smile on the corner of her mouth.

"My lord, I know it's wrong, I'm willing to give you all my wealth!" At this time, there was not a trace of hesitation in Zhang Haodong's eyes, offending the cultivator, it was impossible for him to survive on the earth.

Xia Zhimeng looked at Zhang Haodong with pity. "Do you think I'm going to be short of your money?"

At this time, Zhang Haodong was already panicking, just now he actually met the cultivator, and his own money was not enough for Xia Zhimeng to stuff his teeth, "My lord, I'm ...... I was confused, I had an eighty-year-old mother and a seven-year-old son, and they wouldn't be able to live without me."

A fireball the size of a watermelon appeared in Xia Zhimeng's hand, exuding a scorching temperature, and the surrounding air was slightly distorted by the scorching. But Xia Zhimeng didn't seem to feel the slightest, holding the fireball with her hand.

And Zhang Haodong and his bodyguards felt the pain of being burned on their bodies, but they had no choice but to endure it silently, lowered their originally arrogant heads, and didn't dare to look up at Xia Zhimeng, because Xia Zhimeng at this time was like a beautiful god of death, lest they offend her.