87_87505 "Okay, don't talk about it, you're really impulsive today, what do you say you're hitting her?" Even if Jing Zhenyi doesn't like Jing Xizhi, she doesn't want Liu Qingqing to beat her in front of so many people, everyone knows that she is very close to Liu Qingqing, and others can easily suspect that she instigated it.

Zhan Junhao listened to all their words on the side, his face was dark, and he walked towards Liu Qingqing.

The road of the two girls was blocked, Liu Qingqing was very hot, and now there are still people who dare to block her way, and the fire is big at the moment.

"You don't have long eyes, you dare to stand in the way of Miss Ben."

Jing Zhenyi raised her head suspiciously, and when her eyes touched Zhan Junhao's handsome face, she was shocked, and hurriedly pulled Jing Zhenyi's sleeve in private, and whispered, "Don't say it." ”

Liu Qingqing was completely unaware, and raised his head as he spoke, and when he saw that the person in front of him was Zhan Junhao, his legs were so frightened that his legs were weak, and he forced a smile, "Zhan Shao, why are you?" ”

The smile on the corner of Zhan Junhao's mouth faded away, and the fine light in his eyes became cold, "I heard you say just now that you beat my wife?" ”

Liu Qingqing's face was extremely stiff, and the hands on both sides were tightly clenched together, "That ・・・・・ Zhan Shao, that Jing Xizhi is your wife?" How did I not know? ”

Zhan Jun Haoxin's long body leaned forward, and his sexy lips were close to Liu Qingqing's ear, "Don't play stupid for me here, you know everything, don't you?" You beat my Zhan Junhao's woman, and you dare to be so arrogant, it seems that your family's foundation is not wanted. ”

The last trace of blood on Liu Qingqing's face disappeared with Zhan Junhao's words, "Zhan Shao, I really don't know・・・・・ if I knew, I wouldn't dare to hit her." ”

"You'd better remember for me, Jing Xizhi is not someone you can afford to mess with." Zhan Junhao coldly threw down this sentence and walked towards the open-air platform.

Xu Baiwei and Jing Xiangming were still talking to the elites in the industry, with smiles on their faces.

Zhan Junhao clasped his hands in front of his chest, his left foot stood on tiptoe, and his upper body leaned on a white Roman column.

The courtyard landscape lights overlap, the layers of champagne glasses are like crystals, the color is crystal clear, the pale yellow liquid can reflect the hypocritical and indifferent faces, and the fine foam is fragrant and warm.

The protagonists are gone, and what the fuck are you throwing a birthday party.

He kicked it quickly, and the champagne glasses stacked high collapsed in an instant, and the garden was quiet for a moment, and everyone's eyes were all looking at Zhan Junhao, the initiator.

But no one dared to come forward to accuse him, who didn't know that he was in the Zhan family, that was a figure who couldn't afford to offend, and everyone wanted to give him three points of Zhan Shao.

Xu Baiwei walked over with Jing Xiangming, and Jing Xiangming was about to say something, but was stopped by Xu Baiwei.

"Jun Hao, you are ・・・・・・!"

Zhan Junhao raised his eyebrows. A sneer appeared in his indifferent and shallow eyes, "Didn't you say that you were going to hold a birthday party for Xizhi?" Why are you still doing a good job here? ”

Xu Baiwei stepped forward and explained, "Jun Hao, listen to me ・・・・・!" ”

"Since the person is back, you don't cherish it, so don't call it back in the future."

He directly put down a sentence, and Xinchang's body turned around and strode out of the Jing family