Chapter 41: The Fragrance Is Boundless
As a bystander, Diao Ranran had to admit that in fact, this scene seems to be about Fengyue, and it is fragrant and boundless.
In terms of appearance alone, Zhan Xingchuan is not the most beautiful man she has ever seen, but his eyebrows and eyes look extremely manly, very domineering, and not too hideous and frightening.
And the two women around him are rare beauties.
Diao Ranran glanced at them twice, only felt familiar, vaguely seen them on the show at New York Fashion Week, with a thin waist and long legs, very thick makeup, a deep V backless outfit, a suspender belt with hot pants, all of them are curvy and sexy.
The two of them leaned on Zhan Xingchuan's body left and right, feeding him imported red grapes.
The slender fingers held the red and bright grapes, and the woman's tail fingers were cocked like orchids, and when they were about to touch his lips, they suddenly hooked back mischievously, and the fruit fell into the deep ravine of her chest.
"Zhan Shao, come, eat fruit."
Deep V coquettishly straightened up her full and seductive breasts, and stuck to it, almost leaning on Zhan Xingchuan's face.
Watch out for those two pieces of silicone covering you.
Diao Ranran retracted his gaze, the corners of his mouth raised, and at the same time secretly slandered in his heart. As soon as she thought of Zhan Xingchuan suffocating to death in the surging milk waves, she immediately turned her head with a forced smile and pretended to greet the acquaintances around her.
The men and women around them seem to have seen a lot of such ** pictures, they are chatting about the recent current affairs and the stock market, while secretly teasing and teasing their favorite objects, and they can't even wait to be superior to others in public.
The people who came were not only business talents, but also many artists and stars who have been hot recently. When these people get together, it is wishful thinking to be quiet, and even a piece of clothing can be judged for half an hour.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the disdainful expression on Diao Ranran's face, as well as the smile hidden in her eyes, Zhan Xingchuan, who had been enjoying all this, suddenly felt bored, pushed away the two stunners who were tired of her body, and stood up straight.
He pushed away a new artist who was about to catch up, and walked straight to Diao Ranran.
Probably because the aura exuded by Zhan Xingchuan's body was too cold, the young rich second generation who was entangled in Diao Ranran's side shrank for a moment, but still chose to take two steps back and take the initiative to make way for him.
Diao Ranran naturally knew that it was him, and he didn't dodge or say hello, so he tilted his head and looked at him with a smile.
Zhan Xingchuan looked at her from top to bottom, smiled slightly, and blurted out: "I've never seen a woman who chooses to wear pants at a dinner party, and you're really the first to eat crabs." ”
Her smile deepened, and she deliberately pretended not to hear the sarcasm in his words, and said in a sweet voice, "Really? I like people like Mr. Zhan who haven't seen much of the world, which makes it easier for me to be fooled. ”
After speaking, Diao Ranran blinked at him quickly, and the black eyelashes that had been curled several times were like two small fans, blinking and blinking, making people's hearts seem to itch.
Zhan Xingchuan didn't get angry, he was already past the age when others could easily get angry with a casual word, but instead leaned over and asked as if he didn't understand: "Fool me?" So what are you trying to fool me? ”
She glanced at him meaningfully, picked up her handbag, tilted her head slightly, and said politely: "I'm sorry, people have three urgency, I want to go to the bathroom first." Zhan Shao doesn't want to come with him, right? ”
This woman is not in love with war, and she runs away with one shot.