Attention is pulled back. Ji Qianyu sees several outstanding men in front of him.

It's not surprising that Feng Yizheng appeared, but she was a little surprised that none of the four young people in Qingcheng was absent. Seeing Rino again, she was even more surprised by the number of people. All the questions were in front of her:

didn't she have a good "uncle"? What is the situation?

Words around the mouth, Jiqian language but understand that this word can not be exported!

In the same way, Rino thought about it. Although she didn't know why, in her vision, obviously, the situation would be simpler. At a glance, she guessed that Feng Yizheng was from jiqianyu, but didn't she have a boyfriend? Why is the atmosphere between the two so ambiguous and obscure?

Therefore, the two people are only confused with each other's eyes, and they have given each other the same face.

At this time, a waiter came in with a bunch of flowers: "Jill designer, your flowers must be delivered to you personally!"

Pink tulip! Her favorite!

At the sight of the familiar package, even the card did not flip, the face of the quarter thousand language pulled down on the spot: "I know, take it out!"

"And where?" Would you like to see your room?

The waiter's words are still out of the way. Ji Qian's tone has been a little off balance. He said eagerly, "whatever you like to throw, whatever you like!"

Next second, the waiter turned around and left intelligently. Ji Qianyu was very upset and lifted his hair: "sorry! I lost my temper! I have something else to do. You are free to leave me alone! "

Before she left, she took Rino's hand and said, "come out and get together some other day!"

"Good!"

She firmly shook her hand and felt something. Rino patted the back of her hand peacefully. For a moment, her heart was peaceful. Then, Ji Qianyu nodded, smiled and turned away.

At this time, on the other side, unable to resist the continuous frustration and pressure, Yin Lanxi was frustrated. Yin Lanxi also called Qingzhu building:

"Uncle Cao, I have arrived at the gate of Qingzhu building, the club you said --"

" Third floor south of Backstreet, OK, I see! "

Probe Qun a circle, probably determined the direction, Yin Lanxi just buckle up the phone, youyou breathed a long breath. As soon as she turned around, a familiar black car suddenly came into view. At a glance, she swept the familiar license plate:

the car in the desert?

Qingzhu tower? Is he here?

Her heart rate accelerated abruptly, and she unconsciously turned to her side. As soon as her sight fell, the successive thousands of luxury cars almost came into view. The steps she had just stepped up fell back in an instant, and then she scanned the surrounding areas. Other vehicles showed a significant decline in grade.

Spyker, Maybach?

Why is it so like those people's style? Are there several other people coming, besides Feng Yiting?

Qingzhu building is known as Zhuoyuan's second largest film and television building. Is there any special grand event?

Probe, Yin Lanxi went to the main entrance, but she didn't see any special propaganda or the like pulled by the door. Unconsciously, she went to ask, and then went straight to the large banquet hall.

Just turned out of the side of the aisle, a tall and familiar black figure without warning to break into the field of vision: to seal the desert?

The red lips are wide open, the face is full of smiles, and the feet rush for two steps. The words are not out, but a delicate female voice comes across the sky:

"how do I know if you haven't told me? That... We have something to say. Go back and say it! How can I know that thousands of words are the object of a sudden resistance to dating? "

You know, her relationship with him doesn't have to be concealed from Jiqian!

Did she listen to jiqianyu's unintentional complaints, saying that her family was afraid that she would not get married, and arranged a blind date for her playboy?

Who would have thought that Feng Yiting, one of the most famous "Feng's two heroes", would let her use "no learning, no skill"? In addition to her disgusting tone, at that time, she really thought that she was a rich second generation with only a short-sighted and old-fashioned family!

It's just, what's the matter with these two people?

Poke her forehead, seal with Mo Leng hum way: "say! How many of these friends are lying to me? "

Seeing the relationship between the two, it's so good that he doesn't know at all! If he knew that she had such a good sister, he would not be like a headless fly at the moment of losing her!

"Husband, thousand languages are female!" How can he catch a traitor in this tone!

Poked her forehead again, sealed to mohum: "what's wrong with the girl? Coming out of the closet is more terrible! "

After a joke, he turned and pinched her cheek gently:

"I care too little about you! So when you lose it, it's like the duckweed breaks its root, and I'm at a loss! If I used to care more about you and meet and walk with your friends, maybe we don't have to be apart for so long! "

Hug her, seal the regret kiss that the desert falls on her forehead: "forever, can't have another time!"

Her roots, her circle, in addition to her parents and some of her colleagues at work, he really didn't get involved. Suddenly, Feng Yimo felt that she was just the kite line in his hand, which might break at any time, rather than the kite in his hand, and could always be firmly held in his hand.

"No, I have reservations for you, not all of them open up! It's not too late for us to meet! "

Their love process speeds up love, but understanding and trust are not enough, because they all have the past, have had a deep wound, to open the wound, let two hearts really close, it takes time!

With burning eyes converging, Feng focused on the desert and said, "Hmmm!"

Their tacit understanding still needs to be tempered!

"Let's go in then! Thousand language conference is so great, today we must give it a big boost! Before the end, don't leave. Tomorrow we are going to date alone. By the way, remind me to leave her the phone number for a while, and I can't remember her phone number -- "

" OK! Why are your hands so cold, isn't it? "

"No, just got cold water, hee hee"

"Naughty! Don't get cold in winter! "

……

Nagging, you and I will walk back together, take Rino's hand, seal Yimo and stop to warm her, and help her pull the little shawl inside.

In one corner, looking at the scene of warm heart, the heart and eyes are all in full pain, Yin Lanxi clenches his fists and cackles: Jane lino? It's her again!

Thousand languages? Who is it? What's the relationship with her?

Press conference?

A series of words flashed in his mind. Suddenly, Yin Lanxi thought of something and followed it.