Ji Shuya sneered, "Fiancée? I think it's a junior! Who doesn't know that Dye Dye is now pregnant with Gu Shao's child and is about to get married. ”

Lin Zhirou pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth, "It's also oh, I don't know what Jiusheng is going to fight with dyeing!" ”

"Fight?" Zhou Jiusheng narrowed a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly, "Why should I fight for a piece of garbage?" ”

"You...... You even said that Gu Shao is rubbish! ”

"Zhirou, she just can't eat grapes and eat sour grapes! When she was with Gu Shao at the beginning, she was like a dog and let Gu Shao come and go when she beckoned her, but now that she was dyed, Gu Shao tore her face with her, and she began to step on Gu Shao back, which is really disgusting. ”

Zhou Jiusheng's flamboyant face showed a trace of impatience.

She looked left and right, "Are you finished?" ”

What Lin Zhirou hates most is her cold and arrogant appearance, which always reminds her of the Zhou family's heyday, when she flattered her, but she was always on top.

So she couldn't wait to stomp on Zhou Jiusheng's arrogance under her feet.

"What? Can't listen to this? ”

"By the way, so who the hell did you come in with? Wouldn't he just break up with Gu Shao and climb into another man's bed? ”

"It's not that it can't be, the eldest lady of the Zhou family is like this...... Yes! ”

Before the words fell, a glass of red wine suddenly greeted him.

Zhou Jiusheng put the empty red wine glass in his hand in the waiter's tray.

Then, he picked up another cup and threw it at the other person in the astonishment that the two of them had not yet come to their senses.

Ji Shuya and Lin Zhirou gasped.

Zhou Jiusheng casually turned the wine glass in his hand, "Are you thirsty?" Moisten your throat. ”

After the two of them stayed for a while, they let out a scream, "Zhou Jiusheng, you slut!" You're looking for death! ”

Lin Zhirou rushed up and wanted to make a move, but it was difficult to move in a dress, so Zhou Jiusheng was very flexible and dodged.

Crimson wine stains ran down his chin and into his clothes, and the white gown was stained in a mess.

The corners of Zhou Jiusheng's mouth were a little cold, and he said in a cold tone: "Whether it was ten years ago or ten years later, your face still makes me feel disgusting. ”

Her words reminded them of how the two of them had once knelt and licked in front of her.

It's nothing short of humiliating.

The two of them completely don't care about the image of a celebrity lady.

Pointing at Zhou Jiusheng's nose and scolding: "I'm going to kick you out!" How could a bankrupt crow, dressed in the cheapest stall, be qualified to sneak into such a place! ”

Lin Zhirou scolded while chasing Zhou Jiusheng.

Zhou Jiusheng dodged flexibly, like he was teasing the two clowns.

Seeing that she couldn't be caught, Ji Shuya was going to call someone.

Zhou Jiusheng grabbed her, "Do you want more people to see your embarrassment?" ”

"I'm going to kick you out! You were dumped by Gu Shao! What qualifies to enter such a place! I'd like to see whose power you are fighting against! ”

"Shuya, go and call the security guard! She must have wanted to continue to pester Gu Shao! ”

Zhou Jiusheng didn't want the two of them to make a big fuss, so he grabbed her skirt.

When Lin Zhirou saw her move, she stepped forward with Ji Shuya to prepare for the fight.

That's when it happened.

A small silver metal bag suddenly flew over and hit Lin Zhirou's head impartially.

She rolled on the spot in pain, covered her head and squatted down, "Which damn one doesn't have eyes!" ”

"It's your aunt!" Fu Rong flicked her wrist and slapped her.

Ji Shuya on the side wanted to help, but was pulled by Zhou Jiusheng's hair.

Her scalp suddenly went numb, and she was about to turn back, but Fu Rong grabbed her chin and slapped her twice.

The two of them covered their faces, tears mixed with wine stains, and mascara with their makeup removed, and their faces were in a mess.

"Slut! I'm fighting with you! ”

"Someone! Hit...... Not! ”

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Jiusheng stuffed a tissue into her mouth.

It's noisy.

There was a lot of movement here, and it quickly attracted the attention of some people.

"What's the noise?" A deep, clear voice sounded.

The crowd automatically moved out of the way.

Ling Ji came in a well-cut dark suit with exquisite workmanship, and walked unhurriedly.

The black eyes locked Zhou Jiusheng's delicate and flamboyant face, and when her eyes met for a moment, her heart skipped a beat.

After a while, the black eyes returned to dullness, and glanced at Fu Rong, with a faint reproach in his voice, "You're fighting again."

Ji Shuya and Lin Zhirou didn't know the relationship between the two, so they preemptively sued.

"Seventh Master, this woman didn't have an invitation to sneak into this kind of place to make trouble, and she spilled red wine all over us!"

Ling Ji then fell his gaze on the faces of the two of them little by little.

The two of them suddenly shuddered for no reason.

His gaze was so cold......

The two of them hung their heads in unison, silent.

Ling Ji fell on Zhou Jiusheng's face again.

Obviously, such ascetic and cold eyes, and even the tail of the eyes still had a slight upturned arc, but it gave Zhou Jiusheng the illusion that he loved him in his sight as if he was naked.

She pursed her lips unconsciously.

The ambiguity in the pantry crossed my mind.

Thirsty.

He spoke, his voice low and tactful, ascetic and charming, "Miss Zhou, I brought the person." ”

Their eyes widened in disbelief.

"How?" He asked the two lightly.

The two raised their eyes and glanced at him, and for a moment they were so frightened by his powerful aura and oppressive power that they couldn't speak.

"It's because we have no eyes and offended Miss Zhou."

After the two of them finished speaking, they turned around and fled.

Fu Rong picked up her bag, looked at Ling Ji, and shrunk her neck, "Little cousin, it has to be you." ”

Ling Ji glanced at the clothes of the two with a gloomy face, because of the fight just now, there were some wine stains on their clothes.

Especially Zhou Jiusheng's white dress.

A piece of her skirt that happened to be on her chest was dyed red, and Ling Ji's gaze fell directly on her.

The dark eyes are bottomless.

The strange illusion that seemed to be seen through by him came again.

"Assistant Chen, take the two young ladies up to change clothes."

Assistant Chen Yao bowed slightly, "Okay, Seventh Master." ”

"Miss Fu, Miss Zhou, please come with me."

Fu Rong took her hand and went upstairs with her.

Ling Ji's low gaze fell on Zhou Jiusheng's back.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared around the corner that she was retracted.

Fu Rong changed into a skirt and waited for Zhou Jiusheng on her mobile phone outside.

She took the dress given by Chen Yao and went into the fitting room.

As soon as she opened the bag, she found that the skirt was a cheongsam again.

Her white fingers clenched the clothes in her hands slightly.

Ling Ji seems to like to see her wearing a cheongsam.