Chapter 967: Storm at the Prom (1)
Vivien's figure is actually a little smaller than Tang Rou's, and at the same time, she has to be a little thinner.
The dress that the makeup artist matched for her was not Tang Rou's usual flamboyant red floor-length dress.
Instead, she wore a bright and delicate white diamond-encrusted dress.
The gown was short, showing off her sun-kissed skin and revealing her slender calves.
A thick head of brown hair fell loosely and rested on her sher-scented shoulders.
The freshness reveals the charm of a woman.
Qi Zheng narrowed his eyes, trying his best to suppress the heat in his heart.
"Mr. President. Keeping you waiting. ”
Tang Rou glanced at the man in the car and pursed her lips and smiled amorously.
She knows the character of her own man best.
This thing, now it looks sanctimonious, and it doesn't squint, but now that heart has already been infinitely swaying.
When Tang Rou got into the car, she gave him another flying eye very charmingly.
Qi Zheng rolled his Adam's apple, and although his expression was cold, his dark eyes became hot.
Lowering his eyelids, Qi Zheng felt that he couldn't let her go on like this anymore.
As the car started, he spoke in a deep voice.
"Sick is dead. But you have to be careful with the forces behind him. ”
Is there still a force behind Sick?
Sure enough, Vivien no longer had the idea of flirting with him, and turned her head to look at him.
"Who's behind the scenes?"
"A king of a small bcountry." Qi Zheng narrowed his eyes.
"Sparrows are all in their possession."
This small state is a complex state, and although the state is a state, the power and wealth of the king are very staggering.
The king's personal wealth can be ranked among the top five in the world. And that country belongs to the monarchy. The king is the highest class, and all power is grasped at once.
Because he is so rich, he likes to play exciting and adventurous games.
For example, raise a lackey like Sick, raise a group of killer mercenaries, and then take on the most dangerous and exciting tasks in various countries.
Qi Zheng slowly spoke to Vivian, but Vivian was already distracted when she listened.
Qi Zheng glanced at her, not knowing how she could be distracted at this time.
Tang Rou held her cheeks, her beautiful eyes stared at his deep and dark eyes, and her heart was like a drum.
There is an important dance party today, and Qi Zheng will lead the dance with himself as the master.
Now Sick has also been solved, and Grandma and Big Brother have also taken it back. Now should be a good time to tell Qi Zheng the truth.
However, she found that she had been thinking about it for so long and looking forward to it for so long, and when it really came to this day, she suddenly became a source of gain and loss.
Tang Rou's heart was very worried.
When she told the truth, would he really believe it?
Her identity, will it cause him trouble?
What if he doesn't believe it? Do you want to knock him unconscious, and then drag him back to his room to have a good "talk" with him?
Although her heart was chaotic and entangled, when Tang Rou walked into the presidential palace ball, she still maintained the most elegant and noble steps, stepping on high heels step by step.
Qi Zheng frowned, followed closely, and directly grabbed her arm strongly.
The dance party has not officially started, and everyone is waiting for the figure of the master Qi Zheng.
The two gates opened, and the handsome and handsome President Cheng took a slender step, stood still, and greeted everyone with a smile first.
Everyone looked at the woman holding Mr. President's arm, and their eyes were a little shocked.
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