The slender body blocked in front of the tall man, and it was clear that it was a posture to protect the calf, and he almost rolled up his sleeves to fight.

Fang Dongcheng sneered, "Xinyan, last time you said that your male ticket was king, why is he your boyfriend now?" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly changed his words, "Let me tell you something, this design competition, I was invited to be a public judge, what kind of ability does this man have, I'm afraid he doesn't even have a job, right?" ”

Tong Xinyan had a gloomy face, and the other party Dongcheng was very unconvinced that he couldn't see Ji Shiqian clearly.

Although he also calls him a little white face, his little white face can only be bullied by himself, and he is the oldest.

"I didn't lie to you last time, he's my male ticket, and it's also called king, can't he?" Tong Xinyan rolled her eyes and said disdainfully: "What's so great about the public judges, isn't there a hundred people?" ”

Fang Dongcheng smiled contemptuously, "That's better than your male ticket, he is not even qualified to enter the venue." ”

The corners of Tong Xinyan's lips hooked, "My male ticket, as long as I like it, I don't need to satisfy your aesthetics!" She glanced at Song Qian, who was still a nymphomaniac, "I think, not only me, but even your girlfriend thinks that my male ticket is better than you......"

My male ticket, as long as I like it?

Looking at the girl's theory as if she was defending something, her eyes were round, and she refused to back down an inch, and Ji Shiqian's dark eyes were dyed with a smile.

Because she likes it, whether she has a job or not, whether she is a little white face or not, whether she is a cowherd or not, is it not that important?

Fang Dongcheng's mouth was crooked, and he turned his head to look at Song Qian, who was fascinated by the smiling man.

He clenched his fists angrily!

Seeing that the man was dressed in a black suit with no obvious trademark, Fang Dongcheng mocked: "You are now seduced by his beauty. Confused, when you really live your life in the future, you will know that you will regret it. ”

He took out his car keys and deliberately turned the side with public standards towards Tong Xinyan, "Do you want to give you a ride, this is a rich area, it's not easy to take a taxi." ”

Tong Xinyan rolled her eyes and smiled fakely: "We have a car." "Although it was his client's car.

Fang Dongcheng's expression eased a lot, with a bit of smugness on his face, and hugged Song Qian into his arms, "Then we'll go first." ”

That look in his eyes made it clear that he didn't believe it.

Song Qian's eyes flashed with a hint of regret, how could such a perfect man have no money?

When she stuffed the shopping bag into the Bentley Mulsanne, Tong Xinyan's cheeks were still bulging, and deep down in her heart, she had already used a small mill to grind Fang Dongcheng's bastard thing one hundred and eighty times.

"Still angry?"

Tong Xinyan jumped to her feet directly: "Why does he point fingers at my people!" Whether there's a job or not, don't care about his! I look at it well, and I want him to be nosy! ”

"You see me pleasing to the eye?"

Tong Xinyan was stunned, turned around and got into the car, and saw the man go around the front of the car and get into the car from the other side, so she explained: "I'll talk about it casually, don't think too much about it." ”

It depends on the owner to beat the dog, she doesn't dare to say that.

The man's thin lips twitched, and his angular features were particularly eye-catching in the scenery when the car was moving, and he said in a cool tone: "We are a pure cohabitation relationship, I won't take it seriously." ”

I don't know why, her heart suddenly felt empty.

The car is parked directly in the underground garage, and there is an elevator leading directly to the interior of the villa.

Tong Xinyan lowered her head on the way back to her room, looking preoccupied.

Ji Shiqian's gaze swept over the information that Tong Xinyan didn't know when she was holding in her hand, and her footsteps paused, and the words Shengshi International on the information were very conspicuous.

He walked behind her, a tall figure casting a shadow over her head, and a crisp masculine aura came to his face.

Tong Xinyan's little heart beat uncontrollably.