Chapter 1505

And those who don't feel it are like little leaders.

Even if the little leader likes her again, the villa and luxury car can be ready for her.

But she also abandoned my shoes and wouldn't even look at them.

Although things are mysterious, that's it. The fact is how to fuck!

What else can the little leader do?

Choose to accept!

"If I appear directly in front of her, isn't it a little bad?"

Looking like a lotus flower, sitting quietly in the banquet hall, Qiao Minghui is very muddy but not dyed, and clean and clear without demons.

Lin Feihang had a glass of wine and wanted to talk to Qiao Minghui.

Lin Feihang, who relied on his own damned charm and nowhere to put it, was stunned.

He realized that there was something wrong with it.

Qiao Minghui, a beautiful woman, should be annoyed by people who can talk to her. After all, there are too many people talking to beautiful women of her level.

Even if Lin Feihang is handsome enough, he also has temperament.

In the past, chatting up was just chatting up and would not be regarded as playing hooligans.

But this trick works for ordinary women, but Lin Feihang probably doesn't work for women like Qiao Minghui!

For ordinary women, the ugly and poor chat-up is harassment. An ugly but rich chat-up is a conversation.

Long handsome and rich chat up, just like Lin Feihang, it belongs to chat up and romantic encounter, which is popular with them!

But Qiao Minghui is not an ordinary woman!

Although Lin Feihang is handsome and temperament, it is estimated that it will be counterproductive to chat up rashly!

"You can't chat up easily."

Lin Feihang paused and frowned slightly, thinking about how to deal with Qiao Minghui.

For Qiao Minghui, a beautiful woman who cares about her feelings, it's really hard to get rid of her.

It's not a matter of a few words!

"Brother Lin, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Lin Feihang didn't chat up Qiao Minghui, the little leader took the wine glass and went back to his seat, so he looked at Lin Feihang suspiciously and asked, "brother Lin, what's the situation? Why don't you chat up?"

"This is not your character."

"When you are obsessed with lust and see a beautiful woman like Qiao Minghui, you should directly red your eyes, just like husky and Teddy in spring."

"Hey, hey, hey."

The little head smiled and winked at Lin Feihang. Everything was silent.

"Shut up."

Lin Feihang stared at the little leader helplessly and scolded: "use your dog's brain to think about it. Isn't it equal to looking for her to hate me?"

"Besides, it's not sure whether she knows me or not."

"Fang Bingbing doesn't say, what if Qiao Mingyan and Qiao Mingxiu show her my photos?"

Lin Feihang looked serious and said, "so I'm going to chat up rashly. Something will happen!"

"This should be unlikely."

The little leader smiled and said, "although Qiao Mingyan and Qiao Mingxiu have been slept by brother Lin, they don't have your picture."

"Xu Longshan may have your picture, but with his character, he was humiliated by brother Lin again and again."

"He should not reveal your picture to his seven sisters."

"So Qiao Minghui should know your name, but he doesn't know what you look like." The little leader smiled and said, "as long as brother Lin doesn't say his name is Lin Feihang, it's the Lin family."

"She shouldn't recognize you."

"That makes sense."

Lin Feihang's eyes turned and waved to President Wang. I'll tell everyone who knew him at the banquet that they all called him Professor Lin!

Don't call him by his first name!

"Brother Lin, since it's inappropriate to chat up in person, how are you going to chat up Qiao Minghui?" The little leader looked at Lin Feihang suspiciously: "the side of the man in front of the woman makes her an impression of you, which is very important."

"The first impression is good. After that, many things are easy to do."

"The first impression is not good. After that, many things will be difficult to do." The little leader looked at Lin Fei's Channel: "brother Lin, what are you going to do?"

"I have no good way now."

Lin Feihang rubbed his eyebrows in pain. He looked complex and said slowly, "we can only wait."

"Next, when there is a suitable opportunity, I will naturally appear."

Lin Feihang drank slowly, knowing that it was not urgent.

If you want to flirt with women, especially Qiao Minghui, who cares about feelings, the reality must be very appropriate and just right!

It's different from Fang Bingbing and Qiao Mingxiu.

The other side is Bingbing. Lin Feihang doesn't need ink. He can throw money directly. Qiao Mingxiu is also a casual threat, that's it.

After all, Qiao Mingxiu estimated that he didn't know how many men he had experienced.

In this case, she won't care about that kind of thing!

There are those money worshippers, so they don't need to care about the opportunity to meet. Because as long as you show your financial resources, no matter when.

They are all machines for meeting!

Only women like Qiao Minghui need to be very careful and pay great attention.

Because if it doesn't work well, it will screw up!

At that time, Lin Feihang could only destroy flowers with his hands and send this Qiao Minghui to Jesus, Christ or Tathagata Buddha!

Lin Feihang was unwilling to do so until he had to.

After all, Qiao Minghui is a beautiful woman with a good character.

It's a pity that such a beautiful woman dies.

How is Lin Feihang willing to do such a flower folding thing?

"Next, let's invite Professor Qiao Minghui from Jingjiang music university to play" fishing boat singing evening "for you." The host on the stage, after a violinist's song "Norwegian night", smiled and made an invitation gesture to Qiao Minghui.

"Professor Joe, please."

The hostess smiled at Qiao Minghui and said.

"Yes."

Qiao Minghui took the Guqin to the stage and sat down slowly. With her snow-white slender jade fingers, she pulled the strings and played a very beautiful song "fishing boat singing in the evening".

Her Guqin skill is very good.

According to the grading given by the system, Lin Feihang estimated that Qiao Minghui's Guqin skill should reach the master level, just one step away from the master level.

Although it is nothing compared with Lin Feihang, whose piano, chess, calligraphy and painting skills are as high as the realm of God.

But for ordinary people, at Qiao Minghui's age, guqin skills can reach the master level.

It's really outstanding.

"Yes!"

Looking at Qiao Minghui playing the piano, Lin Feihang's eyes turned in an instant.

He thought of a good way to chat up!

"Come here."

Lin Feihang waved and shouted to President Wang, who was staring at Qiao Minghui's little white shoes under her long skirt.

Lin Feihang didn't expect that President Wang had such a special hobby.