However, what's more remarkable is that he was accompanied by a little girl, wearing a snow-white princess skirt, her hair turned into a ball, her face was lovely, and her black eyes were like grapes.

"Oh, here comes the little princess!"

She laughed.

The Little Princess?

When Zhou Xiaoxiao heard this word, she couldn't help but look at the little girl a few more times. Besides looking a little coquettish, she didn't seem to have anything special.

Soon, a group of men began to chat, the conversation content is almost all around the political current affairs.

Zhou Xiaoxiao got empty and sneaked to the other side.

There were some snacks on the table over there. She was a little hungry, so she couldn't help eating a few pieces.

"These are mine!"

Without warning, there was a sudden sound in my ear.

Zhou Xiaoxiao turns her head and looks at he Baobao standing behind her in surprise.

"What?"

She didn't respond. She still had a bite of dessert in one hand.

He Baobei looked at her without blinking an eye. She was very young, but she was very indifferent.

"These are mine!"

She repeated it again.

He Baobao's mind is pure. For acquaintances, she is naturally willing to share her snacks with her. However, for strangers, she is not even willing to smile.

She is not sociable and observant. He Dongting has never taught her this since she grew up.

Zhou Xiaoxiao is a little embarrassed.

"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't know these were yours..."

She opened her mouth.

He Baobao takes back her sight and doesn't want to see her again.

"Miss He, what would you like to eat? I'll call a waiter for you, OK?"

A woman next to him opened her mouth. She should be the female companion of a man present. She also sat here to have a rest.

He Baobei didn't speak, but bent down and picked up a piece of delicate peach blossom crisp on the plate on the table and put it into his mouth.

The woman stood up and pulled Zhou Xiaoxiao aside.

"Don't talk to that little girl!" She whispered.

"Why?" After hearing this, Zhou Xiaoxiao was puzzled. She looked back at he Baobao and asked, "who is she? Surnamed he, he Dongting's sister? "

"No The woman shook her head and explained, "she is he Dongting's fiancee."

Zhou Xiaoxiao could not help but gasp.

"Fiancee? God, how old is that girl? "

The woman's expression was a little complicated. She made a gesture with her hand and said, "don't be too surprised. There are all kinds of things in this circle. I heard that he Dongting liked this girl very much and raised her as a child's daughter-in-law when she was young. Oh, don't always turn your head to see her. He Baobao has a strange temper. Don't make her cry. "

"Oh..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded and said with a smile, "thank you for telling me this."

"Nothing." Woman generous smile, self introduction: "my name is Yuanyang, you?"

"Zhou Xiaoxiao!"

"Zhou Xiaoxiao?" Yuanyang thought for a moment and said, "I don't seem to have heard of your name. Er, are you Zhai Ting's female companion?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded.

Yuanyang patted her on the shoulder and continued, "it's very good."

good?

This woman talks curiously.

"I'm going out for a cigarette, shall we?" Yuanyang looked at her and asked.

Zhou Xiaoxiao hesitated.

She first looked at Zhai Yao and found that the man was talking to others with his head on his side.

"Good."

She nodded and followed Yuanyang to the corridor outside.

"Well, it's a woman's cigarette. It tastes light. It's OK to drink after smoking." Yuanyang took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and handed it to Zhou Xiaoxiao, saying: "Xiaoxiao, it's fate for us to get to know each other, so we don't have to worry about it. I came out of the palace from childhood. What about you?"

Well, this mandarin duck is the kind of woman who takes her as a playwright.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was embarrassed for a moment.

She took the cigarette and said slowly, "I, I'm not..."

"No?" After hearing this, Yuanyang looked at her red face and immediately knew that she had said something wrong.

She began to laugh, a bit charming: "look at my sister's mouth, I misunderstood my sister. Are you and Zhai Ting... Dating?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao was silent.

Yuanyang sighed, took the lighter to her and continued: "forget it, it's ok if I don't say it. I'm just bored, so I want to chat with you for a while. Don't worry. I don't have any other ideas. I just want to get to know you."

"Thank you."

Zhou Xiaoxiao said a word and lowered his head to light a cigarette.

She took a puff, raised her head, and then slowly spit out the blue smoke, gently curling, beautiful face seems to be hidden in the hazy fog.

Yuanyang was shocked.

She knows many girls who can smoke, but Zhou Xiaoxiao is the most beautiful woman she has ever met.

"You look good!"

She said slowly.

"What?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao looks at her.

In fact, she learned to smoke when she was in college. Sometimes when she quarreled with her boyfriend, she would go to the roof alone to smoke, buy a few cigarettes and sit on the roof for a night. She was very happy.

"I said, when you smoke"

The box door suddenly opened before Yuanyang could finish.

The two women turned their heads at the same time.

However, in that moment, Zhou Xiaoxiao suddenly had a sense of impending disaster.

Zhai Yao has come out. He may have come out to find Zhou Xiaoxiao, but he never thought that this woman was smoking outside.

He was stunned, and then, the evil spirit's face gradually distorted, full of anger.

"Zhou Xiaoxiao!"

It's almost gnashing teeth.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was so scared that her fingers loosened, and the cigarette hit the ground vertically.

When Zhai Yao strides forward, Zhou Xiaoxiao's first reaction is that she is dead!

So, when she saw the man's hand raised high, she almost subconsciously shrunk back, back against the hard corridor wall, eyes closed, trembling all over waiting for the moment!

However, the expected pain did not come.

The whole world seems to have stopped for two seconds!

Zhou Xiaoxiao anxiously opened his eyes, but unexpectedly on a pair of fierce eyes.

Her heart quivered.

Zhai Yao has no pity to pull up her collar, Junyan pressed down, almost with her nose.