Chapter 38： The little brother next door is a little good (38)

Feng Qian narrowed his eyes expressionlessly.

Deep inside I was about to explode.

Yin Yaoyao?

Scumbag's sweetheart?

Wasn't she with Xiangbeichi, why did she provoke debris? !

System: "Forgot to tell the host, Yin Yaoyao has had a crush on His Highness's fragment for a long time."

The wind frowned.

In other words, Xiangbeichi was just Yin Yaoyao's spare tire.

"Moreover, in the original plot, the fragments did not come to the original host's coming-of-age ceremony, and there was no such thing. Now, because of the host's arrival, many things have changed."

Feng Qian lowered her head and pursed her lips.

"What did Yin Yaoyao do to the fragments?"

System: "Added Immortal Jump to Fragment Wine."

Then, the system Barabara gave Feng Qian a popular science.

...

Fengqian entered the clubhouse and found the wine that Ji Mian had drank before according to the system prompt.

The girl's pale jade fingers gently lifted the wine glass, walked to the bar with no expression, took an empty wine glass, and poured the wine into it.

Feng Qian casually threw the original glass of wine into the trash can.

The girl in a burgundy evening dress had a delicate face, and those beautiful soft and cute eyes made people feel cold and biting for no reason at this moment.

Someone wants to come up and talk.

But the girl's aura is too strong.

They also just think.

As soon as Yin Yaoyao came out of the bathroom, she was blocked by Feng Qian.

Feng Qian expressionlessly locked the door.

Yin Yaoyao was a little scared, but the arrogance in her bones did not allow her to back down in front of the girl.

She raised her chin: "You are sick! Do you know who I am?"

Feng Qian raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Who are you?"

Yin Yaoyao raised her voice a little higher: "I... I am the school girl of Imperial Capital Middle School! If you offend me, those men who admire me will not let you go!"

Yin Yaoyao knew that the Yin family would not be able to make a mark in the circle of the upper class, and her confidence could only come from her appearance.

At least, she still has this beautiful and charming face.

Is not it?

Feng Qian squinted his eyes and raised his feet to approach each other.

Yin Yaoyao was so frightened by the girl's aura that she fell to the ground.

Feng Qian stopped a step away from Yin Yaoyao.

The girl is condescending, her beautiful eyes are cold and alienated.

"You shouldn't, coveting someone you shouldn't think about."

Yin Yaoyao felt a little guilty when she was pointed out by the girl in front of her, and she shivered and replied, "I didn't succeed again!"

Feng Qian sneered.

"If you succeeded, you wouldn't be here talking to me comfortably."

Yin Yaoyao: "..."

comfortable?

Is this comfortable? !

For some reason, Yin Yaoyao suddenly felt that the girl in front of her was terrifying.

The girl was wearing a burgundy evening dress, revealing an outrageous white skin.

beautiful.

At this moment, it is like a night elf who came out of Hell Shura.

Indifference to the extreme.

All these things turned into fear in Yin Yaoyao's eyes.

Feng Qian shook the wine glass in his hand and raised his eyebrows to look at Yin Yaoyao.

"This wine, remember?"

Yin Yaoyao was stunned for a moment before realizing the meaning of Feng Qian's words.

She suddenly widened her eyes.

"It's a pity that you just added the material yourself." The girl frowned, looking very tangled.

Yin Yaoyao's face was pale, and she took a few steps back in fear.

Her legs were already weak, and she couldn't even stand up.

Feng Qian bent down and put the wine glass on Yin Yaoyao's lips, "You put it yourself, you should drink it yourself."

Yin Yaoyao tilted her head, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

She turned her head sharply and raised her hand to overturn the wine glass in Feng Qian's hand.

And Feng Qian was faster than her.

The girl easily avoided Yin Yaoyao, holding the wine glass with her white fingers and drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

The girl leaned over slightly, with an indifferent expression: "You are not good."