Zoroaster and he are not different in race and education, and have served in the royal family since childhood. Therefore, as long as Sophie's interests are not involved, she has always been kind-hearted. Now she is talking about the matter, and she is a bit hard to say.

This kind of personality belongs to the flattering personality. It will not be the one who causes trouble in a large group, and of course, it will not be the most pleasing one. Especially in this kind of clique group, Zuo Xiya does not have much advantage. However, who let the master of others be the master? Zhang Xingyun didn't marry her, but Sophie married Zhang Xingyun?

So Zuo Xiya still has strength in this momentum, and ordinary people don't easily argue with her.

Seeing that people are inclined to Li Xiaoqing, only she refuses to speak good words for Li Xiaoqing. Lin Feng feels bored, "I really can't think of it. Why do you want to help this woman speak?"

"I'm not partial to help, but on a matter of fact, Mr. Zhang's ideas can't be controlled by anyone. Even our masters may not work, although they seem to be so well matched." Zoroaster did not miss the opportunity to mention Sophie, just to let them know that there is a master here, no matter how jealous they are, they are still short.

Naturally, no one is willing to answer this question. If we put it in ancient China, women of any origin would call Sophie a sister.

No one is willing to do this kind of loss. Lin Feng quickly switches off the topic. She looks at Mu Lian and says sourly, "in my opinion, it's easy to do this. Whoever loses or wins can do so. It's better for them to catch the net."

"Ha ha, you are cruel enough!"

"You mean to take advantage of it."

But Lin Feng still didn't care, "don't you think so? Anyway, I'm just saying what I think

Zhang Xingyun listens to their bickering and can't get in a word. These women's minds can't be guessed. Some of them seem to be very close, but they may still be called sisters in the first second, and then they will be torn apart in the next second.

At this time, a car is driving towards the cloud.

The driver intentionally drives the high beam, which makes people's eyes ache. If Zhang Xingyun didn't park the car on the side of the road, it would really affect the line of sight. Obviously, the comer is not good.

Zhang Xingyun closes the door of the car, locks the car, and then squints at it.

As soon as he arrived in the snow village, he seemed to have been watched.

The other side showed off his driving skills at the side of Zhang Xingyun's car, and soon several cars came from behind. They stopped a few meters away from Zhang Xingyun's car, needless to say, to find fault.

Zhang Xingyun sat there motionless, and soon stepped down in front of his car. He was not very old and was not tall, but he was very good at arranging faces and protecting the Dharma on both sides.

However, this man is a stranger to Zhang Xingyun. One of his obvious features is that he has a black mole on his upper lip, which is not ugly, but it is not good-looking. However, men are not all Pan'an, so this appearance is also resistant to attack.

The man took a few steps to Zhang Xingyun's car. Without being polite, he knocked on the window twice. "This car is good. It's rare in China."

"You're good too. It's rare to see such a personality." Zhang Xingyun responded painlessly.

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