Chapter 894： Master Xi Huang got jealous 3

Ling Mengxi walked in front of Prince Xi Gu and raised a sweet smile, "Master Xi Huang, are you back?"

Hey, this tone is really familiar.

The prince Xi Gu had a cold face, with the slightest tax and profit.

The coldness exuding from his body showed that he did not welcome the admiring woman before him.

However, Ling Mengxi kept glaring at Prince Xi like a short-circuit in his head.

"Master Xihuang, I miss you so much during your absence."

puff……

Ling Weifeng was very thankful that he had nothing to drink now.

Otherwise, Ling Mengxi's face must not be sprayed!

You are so shameless!

No self-knowledge is definitely Ling Mengxi's virtue.

She simply took shame to the extreme.

I saw her smile, and looked at Prince Gu with affection, "Master Xi, can you take me home later."

vomit……

Ling Weifeng didn't want to spray this time, but wanted to vomit.

She looked at Ling Mengxi's face that had been restored to its original shape, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

I never found this second sister so mindless before.

Why does she think that she is qualified to seduce Prince Xi Gu?

Just rely on this restored face?

Is it a bit far-fetched?

At the beginning, she was still a pure school girl, and Prince Xi couldn't even look at her.

Not to mention now.

The low pressure on Prince Gu's body became even lower.

Without a word, he pulled Ling Weifeng up and left.

Ling Mengxi was left alone in embarrassment.

Facing such a woman, he felt that he was losing the price even when he spoke.

Ling Weifeng was already secretly happy.

She discovered that she had gone bad.

Seeing Prince Xi Gu eats back, why is she so happy.

It was hard to get to the end of the banquet.

Prince Xi Gu didn't say anything but grabbed Ling Weifeng and left.

It is winter, and the heating in the hotel is sufficient, but outside, the temperature is very low.

Especially now it is night.

Wang Jiaohua stood at the door of the hotel, and a cold wind blew her, and she shrank.

A suit was draped over her.

The familiar feeling warmed her heart.

Turning her head, she saw Fang Jiming standing behind her.

And his coat is draped over her.

Wang Jiaohua's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the smile on her face deepened.

"Thank you."

She gathered the clothes she draped on, and his body temperature was on it, which made her feel at ease.

"Why don't you bring a coat?" Fang Jiming asked with a frown, seeming to disagree with her approach.

It's very cold now in this weather.

Those daughters came here wearing coats and took them off when they entered the arena.

"Land on the agent's car." Wang Jiaohua said with a smile.

His face was a little pale, it was really cold this day.

"Where do you live now, I will take you back."

"No, my agent will pick me up."

As soon as the voice fell, a black BMW stopped in front.

Inside the car, a tall and handsome man walked down.

He held a fox fur coat in his hand.

I was about to walk towards Wang Jiaohua, but found a man standing beside her, and she was wearing a coat.

Meng Xing wanted to stop in his steps, and with a careful look, he fell on Fang Jiming.

Fang Jiming also looked back at Meng Xing, but his expression remained unchanged, still so gentle.

Seeing Meng Xing coming, Wang Jiaohua smiled unconsciously.

She saw the coat in Meng Xing's hand, which was exactly the one she was wearing when she came.

Holding Fang Jiming's suit jacket with both hands, he wanted to return the clothes to him.