Hearing this, Yue Ya's face turned red all of a sudden, after all, she and Jiang Ping had worked hard for several days, but they didn't succeed once.

Spicy next door, how did this little girl know that Lao Zi was afraid of this. As his memory recovered, Jiang Ping's mind also changed, especially in that aspect.

"I promise you." Jiang Ping sighed and succumbed to Luo Luo's obscenity.

"That's pretty much it, come in with me."

When Luo Luo invited Yue Ya, she was ready to leave Jiang Ping as a coolie, and the revenge of being taken advantage of that day was still the revenge of being humiliated before, she has always remembered it in her heart.

"You make me and Sister Ya a cup of coffee first, remember, I only drink two and a half pieces of coffee." As soon as he entered the lounge, Luo Luo began to instruct Jiang Ping.

Damn, does this little girl really think of herself as a servant?

Although he thought so in his heart, Jiang Ping still did it, after all, Yue Ya also wanted to drink coffee.

finally prepared the coffee, Jiang Ping was arranged to help prepare the wedding dress, then to help prepare the tables and chairs on the scene, and then to ......

Until the start of the press conference, Jiang Ping was not idle.

"Damn, I'm not going to let that girl go." Jiang Ping thought viciously.

After the press conference began, Luo Luo began to get busy, and he didn't have time to deal with Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping finally sat next to Yue Ya, holding her soft little hand, admiring the products and models on the stage.

Soon, halfway through the conference.

"Mr. Jiang, I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you hiding here?" A man in overalls ran over and said anxiously, "Come with me, it's too late." ”

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ping didn't know why, and Yue Ya on the side also looked at the man with some suspicion.

"Of course, it's the finale model. Miss Lolo specifically explained that this model must be made by you. The man kept urging: "Mr. Jiang, time is running out, you can come with me." ”

"I guess there aren't enough models, so you can help Luo Luo." Yue Ya persuaded. Jiang Ping said helplessly: "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

"What does this girl want to do?" While changing clothes, Jiang Ping thought, "Shouldn't he want me to be famous too?" ”

It took half an hour for Jiang Ping to change his clothes and put on makeup.

"It's a little cold." Jiang Ping Xinxiang should be a summer wedding dress, because the material is relatively thin.

After changing clothes, Jiang Ping was pushed onto the catwalk and followed the model in front of him. Although he has never been a model, Jiang Ping's figure has always been good, and someone leads the way, and he also walks well.

"Why is it so quiet?" After taking a few steps, Jiang Ping noticed that something was wrong, and the originally lively press conference suddenly became quiet, and everyone didn't speak, looking at him blankly.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Ping looked at Luo Luo on the side, she held her stomach and laughed. Then, he looked at Yue Ya in the audience again, and found that her face was flushed, and she wanted to see it but didn't dare to look at it.

"The clothes should be fine, huh?" Before putting it on, Jiang Pinghu confirmed that the clothes were normal.

After walking the catwalk, Jiang Ping didn't care about anything else and found a mirror. After seeing himself in the mirror, Jiang Ping almost cried.

He actually wore a pair of leather briefs on his body, and he was in the shape of a piece of shit on his chest. If you turn around, Jiang Ping will see a beautiful back braided with lace.

"That dead girl, I can't spare her." Jiang Ping gritted his teeth and said.

"Mr. Jiang, why are you here, hurry up and go to the stage with everyone for a curtain call." The man reappeared.

Jiang Ping's heart trembled, and it seemed that he would have to lose someone again.

finally survived until the curtain call, Jiang Ping returned to the locker room and began to undress.

With a bang, the door of the locker room was pushed open, and Luo Luo walked in with his mobile phone, "Everyone, take a look, this is the most handsome model under my hands, and he wore the shit wedding dress just now." ”

"Girl, don't go too far." Jiang Ping said with a strong suppression of anger.

"What if I'm excessive?" Luo Luo puffed out his chest and said arrogantly.

"It's not good, I just want to clean you up." Jiang Ping smiled evilly, and Luo Luo said fearlessly: "Come on, just let Sister Ya see your true face." ”

"Xiaoya?" Jiang Ping looked around and found no trace of Yue Ya.

Is it a mobile phone? Jiang Ping scolded a few words in a low voice, pretending to be very calm, "Thank you Miss Luo Luo for giving me this opportunity, I will definitely try my best to become the best model." But I still have to change my clothes, Miss Lolo is already engaged, so let's not do it again. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, when did I have a marriage contract, and how we used to be, you and tell me clearly." Luo Luo asked angrily, his hand holding the phone was a little shaky.

"Sorry, you're on the air, when I didn't say it." Jiang Ping turned around and smiled cheaply.

At this moment, Luo Luo Ke couldn't sit still, and everyone in the live broadcast room was asking her who her boyfriend was and what her relationship was with this model.

"Jiang Ping, you explain it to me clearly, otherwise don't want to leave." Luo Luo looked at Jiang Ping angrily.

"Miss Lolo, I said the wrong thing, and please don't lecture me with a leather whip and chili water like before." Jiang Ping pretended to be very scared.

Luo Luo pointed at Jiang Ping with a resentful expression, and almost fainted with anger.

"If you have a kind, we'll see." Luo Luo finally couldn't stand it anymore and fled.

"Fight with me, you're still a little tender." Jiang Ping's mood suddenly improved a lot.

Before Yue Ya came in, Jiang Ping finally changed his clothes. However, Yue Ya's eyes when she looked at Jiang Ping were very strange, as if Jiang Ping was a monster.

"Don't say it, I know I'm chic, I'll invite you to dinner." Jiang Ping couldn't wait to find a rat hole to get into.

"There's a lace on your dress." Yue Ya said embarrassedly, Jiang Ping almost didn't vomit blood.

After getting rid of that thing, Jiang Ping hurriedly took Yue Ya and left. But when he reached the door, two tattooed men stopped him.

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Ping asked coldly, and one person said arrogantly: "Brother Yi, let's go with us." ”

"I don't know, get out of here, don't delay me going home for dinner." Jiang Ping replied indifferently.

The man's face changed, "Do you fucking know what you're talking about?" In the entire Haishi, no one has ever dared to refuse Brother Yi's invitation. ”

"Boy, I advise you to go with me obediently, or I will have to tie you up."

Jiang Ping's anger came up all of a sudden, "Don't you fucking understand people's words, I'm not available." ”

"Don't fucking be embarrassed, you Yue Zhenshan, the head of your Yue family, don't dare to say that when he comes, what are you." The man said disdainfully: "It seems that you don't want to go with me, do it, kidnap them." ”

"Don't do it." Yue Ya hurriedly came out to play a round, and then whispered to persuade Jiang Ping, "Feng Yi is the godson of Feng Changde, the number one master in the sea market, we don't need to mess with him." Since he wants to see us, we will go and meet him, and there will be no less meat. ”

"Lead the way." A cruel smile appeared on Jiang Ping's face, he was now on fire, hoping that Feng Yi would not let him down.

Luxury villas, swimming pools of more than 100 square meters, several sports cars, and more than a dozen beauties accompanied, this is the Feng Yi that Jiang Ping saw.

"Brother Yi, Jiang Ping and Miss Yue have arrived." The man ran over and said respectfully.

Feng Yi pushed away the beauties on both sides and walked out of the pool, revealing six-pack abs and a strong body.

Draped in a towel, Feng Yi walked over with a cigar in his mouth, "Jiang Ping, the deadline I gave you is only one day left, how are you thinking about it?" ”

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ping was a little confused, did he promise Feng Yi anything?

"You forgot? Well, I'll remind you again, hand over two women to me in three days. Feng Yi said coldly.

"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Ping asked with a look of surprise, Feng Yi looked annoyed, "Don't fucking mess with me, hurry up and send someone to me." ”

Jiang Ping's face instantly turned cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel arc at the same time.

How long has it been, how long has it been since no one has spoken to him like that, how long has it been since no one has noticed his family.

It seemed that he was in the provincial capital last time, and at that time, someone dared to touch Qi Tianmei.

Under the rage, Jiang Ping single-handedly galloped nearly thousands of miles, uprooting that force and wiping it out.

Since then, Jiang Ping has had an additional nickname, Brother Pingtou.

"Did you think you'd be beaten to death?" Jiang Ping suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Yi.

"Joke, I'm Feng Changde's godson, who the fuck dares to touch me?" Feng Yi said proudly.

Indeed, in Haishi, Feng Changde is the number one master, and even the largest family in Haishi does not dare to provoke easily.

"Well, you can be beaten to death by me now."

Jiang Ping punched Feng Yi violently, knocking Feng Yi away. Then he quickly rushed out, grabbed Feng Yi's head, and smashed it against the ground.

The sudden change frightened everyone, and Feng Yi's younger brothers reacted after a while, shouting and rushing towards Jiang Ping.

"Whoever comes, I'll kill him?"

Jiang Ping lifted Feng Yi, who was beaten half to death, and looked at the group of junior brothers with a sneer.

"You don't want to fucking live, hurry up and let go of my brother." The younger brother shouted viciously, and Jiang Ping sneered, "Your mouth is too stinky." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Ping gave a punch to Feng Yi.

"Grab that woman." One person reacted and rushed towards Yue Ya, scaring Yue Ya into discoloration.

"You really don't know how to write dead words."

Jiang Ping rushed out with an arrow step, kicked the man with a flying kick, and then stood proudly in front of Yue Ya, "With me here, I'll see who dares to touch her." ”

A group of people looked at each other, not daring to make a move easily.

"This friend, please let Feng Yi go." An old man walked out, and the people around him immediately respectfully gave way and shouted at the same time, "Master Ma." ”

"Friend, it is better to settle the grievance than to settle it, I will compensate you for Feng Yi. However, he is Feng Changde's godson after all, Feng Changde has no children under his knees, and he attaches great importance to this godson. If you kill him, Feng Changde will be angry. Master Ma said calmly, Jiang Ping's face suddenly turned cold, "Are you threatening me?" ”

"No, just to state a fact. Feng Changde is the number one master in the sea market, you don't think about yourself but also your family, after all, you can't protect them twenty-four hours a day. ”

Master Ma's words immediately made Jiang Ping's face cold.