Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

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 Chapter 201 A Woman Who Dare to Admire Me

  Sent away Thunder and Xiao Liuzi, Qiao turned around and swaggered into the reception.

  There were at least twice as many people in the cocktail party as before. The whole venue was feasting and bustling.

   Joe casually took a glass of champagne from the waiter and took a sip.

The guests who came to the reception today are all figures in the capital circle. There are few young people. At least half of them start at 40, and more than 30 are considered young. She looks like her with red lips and white teeth, and the image of a harmless teenager next door. When she enters the door, she is attracted. Many eyes.

  In her last life, she participated in countless large and small cocktail parties, but never once, as a male.

  Along the way in, more than one rich woman was already flirting at her. In order to attract her attention, she fluttered too much, causing her mouth and eyes to be crooked.

  It looks a little disgusting.

  She looked around, but didn't find Jiang Yixiao's figure. It is estimated that she may be busy with something. Fortunately, there is only one exit for the reception. Wait, there will always be one.

  Being bored, Joe Yi was attracted by the colorful dessert table, and he picked a piece of the largest fruit cake, leaned against the table, bowed his head and started to eat with relish.

  Suddenly, her eyes were dark, and a pair of rose red Valentino classic studded high heels broke into her sight.

  There are whispering voices around.

  Have a bite of the cake in his mouth before he could swallow it, the other party spoke enthusiastically, "You, hello, me, can I ask for your contact information?"

   Joe raised his head and glanced at the girl. He has big eyes, high nose, awl chin, and an over-plastic face. Apart from the pair of shoes, he has no other luxury products.

  Isn't this kind of gathering of the upper class? There are not even many celebrities. Which Bodhisattva is this girl?

  In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she quickly swallowed the cake in her mouth, "Excuse me, I didn't bring my phone."

  The girl was taken aback for a moment, and then lowered her head and turned her bag, "It's okay, I will leave you with a phone number, and you will call me."

  As he said, he flipped out an eyebrow pencil from his bag, took Qiao Yi's hand, and was about to write the phone number on the back of her hand.

   At this moment, a fat hand suddenly stretched out obliquely, grabbed the girl's wrist, and asked roughly, "Yingying, who is she? What is your relationship."

  The people around were attracted by the questioning voice of the man, and cast their inquisitive glances at the three of them.

  Qiao instinctively raised his head and made a face-to-face meeting with the visitor.

  A word of 艹 burst out from between the teeth.

   "Qiao Yi, it turned out to be you! You don't want to be your dancer, dare to covet my woman?"

  The person here is Wang Kun.

   "You are crazy, I don't know you, you let me go." The girl struggled.

"Snapped!"

  Wang Kun couldn't hold back his face, he slapped his backhand fiercely, and slapped his sister in the face.