Zhang Xiaoqi ran to the toilet to change into the clothes brought by Hou Liang, looked at herself carefully in the mirror, and Zhang Xiaoqi showed a satisfied smile.

Hou Liang waited quietly outside for Zhang Xiaoqi. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqi coming out, he asked, "do you know which box they are in? Let's go by ourselves!"

Zhang Xiaoqi carefully recalled what she said when she met Zhao Xiaomin just now. Zhang Xiaoqi pointed to the corridor and said, "it seems to be this way."

In the box, Zhao Xiaomin looked at a man with an ugly face. The man was so angry that he shouted excitedly to Zhao Xiaomin, "why did you drive her away? Can you stop being so impulsive? Why do you always like to do bad things to me?"

Zhao Xiaomin said with a forced smile, "Yang Zefeng, listen to me. You didn't see the poor look Zhang Xiaoqi wore at that time. Look at the people here. Who isn't wearing serious clothes, only her rags, and it's embarrassing!"

Yang Zefeng couldn't hold his temper. He stared at Zhao Xiaomin coldly and shouted, "fart, do you know what I want to do? Do you know what I think?" Yang Zefeng stared at Zhao Xiaomin viciously. He originally wanted to win Zhang Xiaoqi with the help of this classmate party, but Zhao Xiaomin, a helpless woman, completely disrupted the plan!

Zhao Xiaomin's face suddenly turned a little pale. She shouted excitedly, "what's good about her? You always want her!"

Yang Zefeng glanced at Zhao Xiaomin and said coldly, "I don't know what's good about her, but I must get her!" Since he was rejected by Zhang Xiaoqi, Zhao Xiaomin turned his head angrily, and Yang Zefeng also beat the wall with some regrets. Zhang Xiaoqi usually ignored her. This time, he finally cheated her out in the name of a classmate party. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaomin was ruined!

Just when the atmosphere was somewhat deadlocked, the door of the box was knocked.

Yang Zefeng glanced at Zhao Xiaomin, turned his head and directly opened the door of the box. He didn't care, thinking that there was a waiter coming, but when he opened the box door, he was stunned.

Zhang Xiaoqi in front of him changed his style and began to wear a skirt with a pair of high heels on the soles of her feet. Her eyes were still so beautiful that Yang Zefeng was stunned and speechless.

Others saw Zhao Zefeng staring at the door, and many people crowded over.

"Zhang Xiaoqi?" Someone recognized the man standing at the door and immediately exclaimed.

Yang Zefeng recovered from the cries of others. He smiled slightly, looked at Zhang Xiaoqi with some obsession, and said in his heart, it's good to come, it's good to come, and then he must find a chance to win her. Thinking like this, Yang Zefeng couldn't help pulling his tie and said with a smile, "it's Xiaoqi, come on, come in and sit down!"

He was going to take Zhang Xiaoqi in and said, "Xiaomin drove you away just now, and I almost quarreled with her about this!"

Zhang Xiaoqi dodged Yang Zefeng's hand and said faintly, "it's all right, I don't care."

Zhao Xiaomin glanced at Zhang Xiaoqi with some resentment. She had liked Zhao Zefeng since high school, but Zhao Zefeng just focused on Zhang Xiaoqi. Recently, her relationship with Zhao Zefeng has made some progress, but she didn't expect to be interrupted by this Zhang Xiaoqi.

Yang Zefeng looked at Zhang Xiaoqi unhappily and said, "why don't you worry? How can students talk like this? This thing is Zhao Xiaomin's fault. Come on, I'll accompany you for her."

At this time, Hou Liang suddenly said, "you didn't scold people? You didn't drive them away. Why do you want to pay for them? Even if they want to pay for them, they also want her to pay for them!"

Suddenly, a man's voice stunned Yang Zefeng and Zhao Xiaomin. Other students also leaned out their heads to see who was talking.

I saw a man walking out from behind Zhang Xiaoqi. His eyes fell on Zhao Xiaomin and said sarcastically, "I really don't know where you come from, and I don't know what qualifications you have to dislike Xiao Qi."

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqi was wearing a beautiful high-end dress, like a princess.

Zhao Xiaomin looked at Zhang Xiaoqi with some jealousy. She sneered, "Yo, where did you rent this dress?"

Hou Liang stood in front of Zhang Xiaoqi and said with a smile, "where did you rent your bag?"

Zhao Xiaomin snorted, "what rented it? My mother bought it with her own money!"

Hou Liang pulled Zhang Xiaoqi's hand, pointed to her clothes and said, "her clothes are also bought. The key is that they look good!" Hou Liang looked at Zhao Xiaomin and couldn't help shaking his head. Tut tut said, "if this dress is worn on you, I'm afraid it will be greatly discounted!"

Zhao Xiaomin glared at Hou Liang angrily and shouted, "who the hell are you? How about my mother? It's none of your business?"

Yang Zefeng also looked at Hou Liang. He vaguely felt that Hou Liang seemed to have a somewhat unusual relationship with Zhang Xiaoqi, which made him feel oppressed. He was inexplicably agitated. In his heart, he calmly told himself that Zhang Xiaoqi was so pure in high school, and it was impossible to have such a thing before he went to college!

Hou Liang sneered, "from the moment you let Xiao Qi roll just now, it has something to do with me."

Hou Liang looked at Zhang Xiaoqi with some spoiled eyes, put his arms around Zhang Xiaoqi's small waist, and said with some domineering: "Xiao Qi is my girlfriend!"

When Zhang Xiaoqi heard Hou Liang say this sentence, she couldn't help but plop plop, and even her face turned red. She leaned against Hou Liang's arms and felt the temperature in Hou Liang's arms with some greed.

When hearing Hou Liang admit his relationship with Zhang Xiaoqi, Yang Zefeng's fist was held tightly in an instant. Zhao Xiaomin began to look at Hou Liang and wanted to see Hou Liang's identity and status from Hou Liang's appearance and clothes. Other students were surprised. In their cognition, Zhang Xiaoqi returned home after school and had no intersection with others at all. Why did he suddenly have a boyfriend?

Hou Liang looked at Zhao Xiaomin with a faint smile and said, "don't you think you owe Xiaoqi an apology?"

Zhao Xiaomin looked at Hou Liang stubbornly and said, "did I say something wrong? Look at her. No matter how well dressed she is, she can't change her humble origin."

Zhang Xiaoqi stared at Zhao Xiaomin and sneered, "I don't know why you've been targeting me, but I tell you, don't wear clothes in the future, you'll be very noble, and you don't know what to do behind your back!" Zhang Xiaoqi was not the owner of the loss, and she couldn't help fighting back.

Yang Zefeng's eyes have been attracted by Hou Liang. His eyes are staring at Hou Liang, and he can't wait to see through Hou Liang. There is a spark of jealousy in his eyes. Although he desperately wants to hide it, his tightly clenched teeth still betray him.

When Yang Zefeng was looking at Hou Liang, Hou Liang was also looking at Yang Zefeng. He had already asked Zhang Xiaoqi about things during the journey. Zhang Xiaoqi also knew everything about hou Liang. From Zhang Xiaoqi's mouth, Hou Liang learned that the originator of the party, Yang Zefeng, had been pursuing Zhang Xiaoqi for three years. Xiao Qi didn't have a good impression of him. When he was in school, he was a playboy, Wandering among women, relying on their own face and family background, people are like fish in water among women.

Looking at the handsome Yang Zefeng in front of him, Hou Liang sneered in his heart, this is the so-called dressed beast!

Zhang Xiaoqi and Zhao Xiaomin won't let anyone, just like two arrogant hens. Yang Zefeng stared at Zhao Xiaomin without leaving a trace. In order to get into the theme quickly, he had to hurriedly say, "OK, OK, stop arguing, sit down and eat, and we'll go out to play after eating!"

Yang Zefeng opened his mouth, and other students also persuaded him, "right, Zefeng is right. Besides, they are all classmates of three years. They quarrel when they meet. It's unreasonable!"

As soon as the group of students opened their mouths, Zhang Xiaoqi immediately asked and looked at Hou Liang.

This small action was seen by Yang Zefeng. In his memory, Zhang Xiaoqi has always been that kind of stubborn, independent girl. When have you seen her look at other men with inquiring eyes!

Yang Zefeng had to admit that he was jealous. What ability does this man have to win the favor of Zhang Xiaoqi?

Hou Liang laughed and said, "OK, don't stand at the door, let's sit down!" With that, Hou Liang held Zhang Xiaoqi's hand.

Zhang Xiaoqi cleverly followed Hou Liang's side. Yang Zefeng looked at Hou Liang's back and immediately showed a touch of jealousy.

And Zhao Xiaomin looked at Hou Liang and Zhang Xiaoqi, disdaining to curl her lips.

At the dinner table, everyone was talking about their college experience, but Zhang Xiaoqi didn't say anything. She just ate, and her eyes always fell on Hou Liang. When Hou Liang also looked at her now, she suddenly showed a sweet smile.

Every time Zhang Xiaoqi smiled at Hou Liang, Yang Zefeng felt as if his heart had been stabbed by something.

"Brother, you haven't told us your name yet!" Yang Zefeng suddenly raised his glass and asked Hou Liang.

Hou Liang laughed and said, "Hou Liang." As he spoke, his eyes fell on Yang Zefeng's glass, and immediately shook his head and said, "just drink! I drive and can't drink."

Yang Zefeng's eyes flashed brilliantly, and he said with a smile, "it turns out that brother Hou also has a car, but I was rash. Come on, let's drink instead of wine and dry this cup." With that, ye Zefeng drank it in a forthright gulp.