Song Yiyan was irritated by the mental retardation in front of him, and pointed to his brain: "Dongfang Fan, are you sick here!"
Dongfang Fan snorted: "Song Yiyan, you are only sick here. If you are not sick, would you find a little white face who wants nothing to irritate me?"
Song Yiyan looked at him still pushing her nose to her face: "Get out!"
Dongfang Fan squinted Ji Xing: "I will leave when Jun Shiyan arrives."
The people who eat melons are suffocating and laughing, and they are about to suffocate their internal injuries. When the little bully treats others, he will be as bullish as he is, and he will beat him if he doesn't agree.
The attitude towards Song Yiyan is quite interesting.
Dongfang Fan asked people to move a sofa and sat in the center, with eight black-clothed bodyguards standing neatly behind him, looking as if he was going up.
Song Yiyan pulled Ji Xing and asked in a low voice, "Did you really call Jun Shiyan? Did he say it?"
Jun Shiyan is cold and ruthless, so he agreed so easily?
"Yeah." Ji Xing nodded: "He happens to be near here, saying he will come soon."
"That's good." Song Yiyan was relieved. If Jun Shiyan couldn't come, she had already planned to call Sheng Sheng and let Sheng Sheng bring him over.
Anyway, she was tired of Dongfang Fan, a fool, and she had to find a way to stop him from pestering herself in the future.
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"In fact, if you want to get rid of him, there is a better way." When Ji Xing chuckled, the handsome people were angry with each other. They turned their eyes slightly, and just happened to wipe her earlobe.
Song Yiyan's heart trembled, and she subconsciously swallowed. His face was lethal to women.
"Get married!" Ji Xing smiled again.
Song Yiyan thought he was going to say something. When she heard the word marriage, her heart moved again and snorted, "The beauty of thinking!"
There is no proposal yet, he is about to get married, what else does he have besides this face? No money, no car, no house, and want to marry a wife! Humph!
Ji Xing is already planning a marriage proposal, but he is afraid that she will slap him on the spot, so he wants to take a look in advance to see if she insists on not getting married.
This little liar is moody, who knows when she will turn her face and deny.
Dongfang Fan looked at a couple of men and women not far away, with his eyes rolled up into the sky. He was half lying on the sofa in the posture of a big brother, with his long legs placed on the table, and he casually shook the high feet in his hands. cup.
Han Ding knew that Song Yiyan and the daughter of King Huo had a good relationship with Ling Sheng, and also knew that Ling Sheng and Jun Sanye were getting married, but was the relationship between Jun Sanye and Ji Xing so strong?
He had never heard of Ji Xing before. Whether he was a descendant of a family in China or a well-known Chinese overseas, he had never heard of any famous Ji family.
As if he came out of thin air, for a while he suspected that he was a fake name, and later learned that it was his real name.
The guests present are all eagerly waiting for the next exciting scene. It's not seen in a century. If you miss it, you will regret it for a lifetime. How rare.
Li Rong was afraid of the Dongfang family's little overlord making trouble for him, so he wouldn't let it go. He was also playing drums in his heart, so he could only quietly ask Han Ding, "Did he tell the truth in that season?"
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Han Ding: "Don't worry, Director Li, there is a boss, Dongfang Fan can't turn the sky, you can wait for the third master to come over with peace of mind!"
You will definitely come, you can tell by the relaxed expressions of Ji Xing and the boss.
It takes less than half an hour.
"San Ye is here."
In the banquet hall, I don't know who called first.
Everyone looked at the door respectfully.
The man was dressed in a black casual suit tailored to fit the body, with a strong aura, noble and cold, with his arrival, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
Next to the man, a beautiful and smart little girl, wearing a beige casual long dress, wearing very simple white sneakers, and a pure and clean face, made people throbbing, she was holding the man's arm at the moment.
The eyes of those present are falling to the ground.
That man, even if he hadn't seen the true face, he had heard of it. Seeing that powerful domineering, like the presence of a king, you know that it must be the third master of the Jun family, Jun Shiyan.
Where is that girl? When did Jun's San Ye fall in love? Let a girl hold his arm affectionately.
When he started walking, he was clearly accommodating the little girl around him, keeping the same pace as her.
A closer look reveals that the man’s deep, icy eyes, when he looks at the people around him, are pampered with indescribable tenderness, and the ladies who are watching directly envy.
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Li Rong had never seen Jun Shiyan either, and when he saw a man coming, he didn't dare to recognize him, fearing that he would admit the wrong person, so he could only ask for help from Han Ding: "Is it the third master?"
Handing shook his head: "I don't know."
He has never seen him either, Jun Sanye has always been a mysterious and powerful existence that sees the dragon without seeing the end. Few people have seen him really look!
Li Rong turned his head to look at Dongfang Fan. The little overlord of the Dongfang family must have seen San Ye.
Dongfang Fan looked at the people coming by the door, holding the goblet in his hand, tightly tightening, and gritted his teeth viciously, and it came, it really came.
Jun Lao San is so shameless now? He is quite obedient when others call and ask to come!
However, facing the people who came by, he dared not sit down, hurriedly stood up to meet him, and said hello politely: "San Ye."
Song Yiyan came here very calmly, pulled Ling Sheng to her side, and asked her in a low voice, "Are you two dating nearby?"
Ling Sheng sighed and sighed helplessly: "Let's go to the mall and buy gifts for my dad. Two days later, for his birthday, you know that he has a lot of hairs. You have to choose gifts carefully."
"Where's Xiao Qi? Didn't bring it here?" Song Yiyan missed Xiao Qi baby, so she didn't know how to bring the baby over. Snorted contemptuously: "You two are really good, just take care of the world of two people, and don't even want your son."
"Little Qi went to my uncle's side with my dad and went to have fun." Ling Sheng explained.
"Wait here is over, let's go to your house, will Xiao Qi go home?" Song Yiyan wanted to hug the baby high.
When she was hacked by the entire network some time ago, Xiaoqi Baobao even ran out to fight with people, and tried to speak for her to clarify based on reason. It's cute to think about it.
"I'll look back at home with him, Xiao Qi is with my parents." Ling Sheng looked at her murderous gaze, a little vain: "You can go to my mother."
Why look at her like this, as if she abandoned her son's vicious stepmother, it's too much!