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look at the owner of the eyes again. He is very smart and beautiful. His skin is like jade. He emits a faint light. It is just like little dragon girl coming out of the novel.
He immediately pretended to be natural and unrestrained, plucked the bangs, pulled the collar, and unfolded a smile that he thought was very handsome, evil and charming, and reversed thousands of girls. "Hello, little sister, I'm glad to meet you!"
"Go away, this is my seat! Girl, don't pay attention to such disgusting men
When Zeng Sihui saw that he was salivating with his cousin, he kicked him on the man's buttocks and screamed angrily.
Men have never been kicked like this, sulky, want to attack, but see Yang Zimei, endure.
"I am a gentleman of self-restraint and quality. I don't care about you."
The man said, and put on a cool expression to look at Yang Zimei, "little sister, you should know me?"
"Poof! You think you are Glen city. Everyone knows you
Zeng Sihui burst out laughing.
"Cut, what's Glen city? It's just a disgusting actor. "
The disdain of the man's face.
When he heard that he dared to say that his idol was a disgusting actor, Zeng Sihui was furious, "which onion and garlic are you? A pair of self righteous appearance, just really disgusting, more disgusting than excrement pit bug
Having said that, Zeng Sihui called the stewardess to come over and said, "I don't know where this is from. If you want to harass us, please drive him away?"
The stewardess looked at the man and Zeng Sihui, a little embarrassed.
"Am I crazy? Who doesn't know my name in the capital
The man stood up straight and looked at her in a condescending and arrogant manner, "you don't pretend that you don't know me and want to attract my attention? Don't blame me for seeing through you. If it wasn't for your company, I'd see you in the eye. You can't talk too much
"Jiang Yufan? Poof, that's dog blood. That's a good name! How can people in Beijing know you? Miss Guangyuan, I don't know you! Get out of the way
Zeng Sihui sneered.
"Come on, Xiaoling. Tell her what I am, Jiang Yufan!"
Jiang Yufan a face on the side of that stewardess a face arrogant way.
The stewardess named Xiaoling said helplessly to Zeng Sihui, "Jiang Shao's grandfather is the head of Chiang."
Hearing the three words of the head of Chiang, Yang Zimei's pupil slightly sank.
Her apprentice, Jiang Ziliang, seems to be the grandson of the head of Chiang.
Is this his brother Jiang?
She couldn't help looking at him more.
No matter in appearance or temperament, they are totally different. There is no brotherhood at all.
Seeing Yang Zimei looking at himself, Jiang Yufan thought she was attracted by his identity background.
At ordinary times, when a girl heard that he was the grandson of the Fuehrer, there was nothing wrong with his green eyes.
"Poof!"
Zeng Sihui sneered, "who do you think it is? It's the grandson of the head of state? But what about the grandson of the Fuehrer? What's amazing is your grandfather, not your grandson! What good cattle do you have? When you have the ability to be the head of the cattle! Grandson
"You I don't know what's good or bad! "
Jiang Yufan has never been ridiculed in this way. What's more, in front of Yang Zimei, who wanted to show his affection, he was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to hit Zeng Sihui.
Naturally, Yang Zimei will not be beaten by him to his cousin.
The finger moved slightly, and a touch of Yin evil spirit popped up and shot on his wrist.
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