Looking at their silhouettes, Jing Bao'er gnashed his teeth, "Damn! Chen Luoluo, right... "
Suddenly, a bad idea popped up in his mind, causing Jing Bao'er to immediately smile complacently, "Chen Luoluo, in a while, I'll let you see! "Humph!"
At this time, Jing Bao'er did not know that one day, she would be scolded by her ex-husband because of Chen Luoluo. That was a story for the future.
"Bao`er …"
Gu Yubai's voice interrupted Jing Bao'er's train of thoughts. Jing Bao'er returned to her senses and smiled as she greeted Gu Yubai. "Little White."
"Hey, why did you come so late? I've been waiting for you for such a long time. Come, let's go dance …"
As Gu Yubai said this, he pulled Jing Bao'er along and stepped onto the dance floor, dancing a duet with her.
A beautiful young man and woman, dancing gracefully and gracefully. In an instant, they had attracted the attention of everyone present …
At the same time, it also attracted Jing Rong's attention.
And Gu Yubai's hand, which was placed on Jing Bao'er's waist, was stung Jing Rong even more.
At the side, Chen Luoluo noticed Jing Rong's change in expression. Following his gaze, she saw a pair of boys and girls dancing on the dance floor.
She was the most observant, and Jing Rong's eyes and mind clearly indicated that she was jealous — —
She had been's secretary the entire time. Counting it, she had been with him for eight years, and in the past eight years, she had never seen Jing Rong with such an abnormal appearance.
These two people, were they really just uncles and uncles?
When he thought about the possibility of their relationship being even deeper, Chen Luoluo's heart immediately throbbed in pain, and the gaze in which he looked at Jing Bao'er with became unfriendly.
After the dance, Jing Bao'er pulled Gu Yubai to a corner and sat on the sofa.
Gu Yubai smiled, looked at Jing Bao'er and asked, "Bao'er, do you want to eat something? I'll go get it."
Jing Bao'er shook her head, and her gaze fixed on the Chen Luoluo who was drinking with Jing Rong.
Chen Luoluo —
Damn it!
Seeing that Chen Luoluo did not know what she had said to Jing Rong, he quickly walked towards the dining hall's bathroom.
"Lil 'White, wait for me here. I'll be right back." Jing Bao'er said.
A perfect plan was quickly taking root in her mind.
Damn it, you dare to get involved with a male god? I'll give you a good look!
Gu Yubai did not ask any further, but nodded his head straightforwardly, with his head lowered, he swiped his phone across his WeChat friends circle.
Following Chen Luoluo, Jing Bao'er arrived at the entrance of the female restroom.
She quickly took out a bottle of water supplement from her handbag that she had bought when she first went to work on her model. She squeezed herself into the bathroom, where there was a white tile on the floor.
I won't kill you!
After squeezing out an entire bottle of water replenishing solution, Jing Bao'er saw that the male bathroom beside him was open. With no one around, she directly entered the male bathroom.
Very quickly, Chen Luoluo walked out of the female restroom. As she walked, she looked at her phone.
When he reached a place that was filled with water replenishing liquid, Chen Luoluo's feet slipped and he immediately fell to the ground — —
As she stepped on Hateful Sky's throw, she fell to the ground. Her chin was bruised, her legs were sprained, and all her limbs were in excruciating pain!
"Aiyo..." She tried to get up, but she couldn't.
A pungent smell of cosmetics assaulted his nose. As he wiped off the slippery thing on the ground, Chen Luoluo placed it on the tip of his nose and took a whiff — —
Clearly, this was a woman's cosmetics!
Clearly, this was a prank!
Who was it!? Who was it!?
"Miss, are you alright?" A male waiter walked over, and upon seeing Chen Luoluo, he immediately helped her up.
"I fell so hard that I can't move anymore, hurry up and send me to the hospital, don't walk in the banquet hall, don't disturb the order of the banquet hall …" Chen Luoluo said.
Hearing that, the male waiter immediately carried Chen Luoluo and brought her to the fire escape route.
At the side, in the male restroom, Jing Bao'er had finally finished watching the entire scene and was smiling from top to bottom after Chen Luoluo had left.
Walking out of the bathroom, Jing Bao'er was still laughing at the previous scene.
Returning back to the banquet hall, Jing Bao'er felt a little bored looking at the room full of men and women. After walking through the banquet hall, she arrived at the corridor outside.
Lowering his head, Jing Bao'er took out his mobile phone and walked along the corridor, preparing to find a window to take a breather.
"Boom …"
When he reached the corner, he felt that he had struck a wall, causing Jing Bao'er to immediately stop.
A faint scent of cologne mixed with the scent of tobacco assaulted his nostrils.
What came into view was a pair of untainted brown Versace shoes. Her feet had even stepped on those shoes.
Jing Bao'er subconsciously took a step back, her gaze slowly moved from his long legs all the way to the straight black suit on his body, to that enchanting face that could cause the downfall of nations!
Yes, it was enchanting. This man was extremely enchanting!
In terms of looks, he was not much worse than Jing Rong.
Only, while Jing Rong was a cold and pure male Fan'er, he was that kind of seductive, beautiful male Fan'er.
This was the typical beauty of a certain country.
Behind him was a bunch of bodyguards in suits and leather suits …
"I'm sorry. I just kept my head down and played with my phone, but I didn't see anyone. " Jing Bao'er said.
With that said, Jing Bao'er prepared to detour to the end of the corridor.
"Hold it right there..." The slightly lazy man's voice entered his ears …
frowned, and turned his head to look at the man he just bumped into, "What? Didn't I apologize to you? "
"Did you say I would accept your apology? "Since I still haven't accepted your apology and am not willing to allow you to leave, then I will permit you to leave just like that?"
The domineering tone had a hint of ridicule in it …
His current state made Jing Bao'er extremely impatient. She had already apologized to him, what else did he want to do!
Originally, seeing that it was Old Master Jing's sixtieth birthday, she didn't want to cause trouble, so she immediately apologized!
"Then if you don't accept my apology for the rest of your life, I won't be able to leave for the rest of my life?" Jing Bao'er lifted his chin, neither servile nor overbearing.
"Right …" Luo Erchen curled his lips slightly.
F * ck! With just a few words, he had successfully ignited the explosive in Jing Bao'er's heart.
What kind of logic was this, what kind of bullshit logic was this?
"Then what do you want?" Jing Bao'er frowned.
"Leave your contact details and I will accept your apology." Luo Erchen teased her chin with one finger.
"Why should I give you my contact information? "Nutjob."
Jing Bao'er flung his hand away and spoke in disdain.
Jing Bao'er's reaction made Luo Erchen happy.
To think that he, a dignified young master of the Presidential Palace, would have the authority, the money, the wind, the rain, the rain, the appearance and so on! He had always disregarded those women. When had it ever been his turn to disrespect them?