"Oh... you get up, it hurts me." The little wild cat panted and frowned. The smelly flies pressing on her body were so heavy.

"Uh... I'm sorry... I'm sorry." Zhang Moqian apologized, and he wanted to support himself. He didn't know whether it was intentional or intentional. His hand slid and pressed more than 100 kilograms on her delicate body again. After Zhang Moqian was heavily pressed, the little wild cat's breasts were deformed again.

Zhang Moqian thought to himself that this dead little wild cat deliberately tied my feet and suppressed her would be considered a punishment.

it hurts!

The little wild cat was dizzy and dizzy because of the pressure. Unexpectedly, this kind of accident would happen. Her rosy and sexy little mouth was so depressed.

"Oh... why are you so stupid..."

"You are so stupid...you...you move..." The little wild cat was so pressed that it was too breathless, his face turned red, and he reminded Zhang Moqian with his mouth.

After Hu Yu's little wild cat suffered enough, Zhang Moqian stopped teasing her, and supported her hands and stood up easily.

"I didn't suppress you, get up quickly." Zhang Moqian smiled and thought.

You stinky fly, okay, it turned out to be intentional. Hu Yu, who was struggling to sit up, saw the playful look in the other person's eyes.

"I...I can't get up, please pull me." The little wild cat sat on the ground and stretched out his little hand. The meaning was clear, but he asked Zhang Moqian to pull her up.

Zhang Moqian smiled, bowed gently to pull the little wild cat's pink and seductive little hand, and felt a sense of warmth in his palm. At the same time, Zhang Moqian, who was very sensitive, saw the cunning look in the little wild cat's eyes.

Damn...what else is this hot little wild cat trying to do?

Halfway through, Zhang Moqian suddenly felt a strong force coming from his arm. He was amused and immediately understood the little wild cat's intention. To be fair, if others encountered this force, they would be very likely to be hit. But the little wild cat faced Zhang Moqian was equivalent to a master meeting a masked man. He easily removed the strength from the little wild cat's arm and gently pulled the little wild cat's delicate body up.

What's going on? Impossible!

The little wild cat was born in the Pearl River Delta and learned karate and taekwondo at a very young age under the influence of her mother. She has always been very confident in her skills, but today she is like a ghost and cannot move the stinky flies at all, just like pulling a thousand kilograms of rock.

The little wild cat is not convinced! Very unconvinced!

I secretly glanced at the smelly fly. The annoying smelly fly still looked as if it was erotic and smiling. The little wild cat Bingxue was smart and knew that the smelly fly was at least several levels higher than him. I felt a little depressed and my thoughts were flying. When I was considering a good plan to deal with the smelly fly, the smelly fly suddenly spoke.

"Little girl, do you want to play? Don't over-play it and annoy me." Zhang Moqian looked at the little wild cat who was playing with something strange. She was young and cute, with a tender face, which was so beautiful. The only bad thing is that this girl is very wild and will be played to death by her if she is accidentally.

"Hmph, who is playing with you? The shameless dead fly, the old peacock." The little wild cat frowned his cute eyebrows.

"Haha, then I'll leave first."

I still have to eat meat myself, so I am too lazy to waste time with this little wild cat.

"Hey, hey, you're going to leave without apologizing? Humph, an irrespectful man." The little wild cat who couldn't steal the chicken and lost the rice said dissatisfied.

"Oh... I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you." Zhang Moqian said a few sorry, let alone. Living with Teacher Jiang, a psychology master, Zhang Moqian also learned a few tricks to see through other people's psychology. He was a little funny when he saw through the little wild cat's psychology.

The stinky fly was so obedient that the little wild cat expected. The annoying stinky fly apologized. Apart from glaring the stinky fly for a few vicious glances, she really didn't know how to get the place back.

"Xiaoyu, is someone bullying you?"

At this time, an angry voice came from behind Zhang Moqian.

"Well, Jiawei, this smelly fly bullied me." The little wild cat squinted his eyes instantly and looked at Zhong Jiawei, the dead mosquito behind Zhang Moqian, ready to use Zhong Jiawei to clean up the smelly fly, dead mosquito VS smelly fly, hehe.

"You uncle, even Xiaoyu dares to bully him. Don't you want to mess around?" Zhong Jiawei, the playboy, was furious and grabbed the shoulder of the man in front of him. Although he had broken his longing for Hu Yu, Hu Yu was the daughter of Uncle Hu after all. Xiaoyu was bullied. How could he explain to Uncle Hu?

Zhang Moqian turned around with a smile.

The little wild cat looked expectant and was about to watch a good show that was about to be staged. She once directed a stinky fly vs. dead mosquito at the entrance of Queensland University. However, due to the appearance of Teacher Jiang, the wonderful scene was not successfully staged. Today, hehe... but soon, the little wild cat's pretty face froze.

"Idol, Brother Mo Qian, why are you here?" Zhong Jiawei widened his eyes when he saw Zhang Mo Qian, and then he looked like a child who had made a mistake. He pulled Zhang Mo Qian's arm and said, "Brother Mo Qian, I was wrong. I didn't recognize you. I deserve to die."

Oh my god! I'm hell again??

The little wild cat looked at the two of them in surprise, covering their mouths lightly, as if they saw a sow climbing a tree.

"Brother Mo Qian, you're still angry. When you go out, you beat me up. Don't beat me here, hehe, otherwise you'll be laughed at." Zhong Jiawei said in a low voice.

Hu Yu was right next to them, so he naturally heard Zhong Jiawei's words!

The sun came out from the west? The big playboy Zhong Jiawei changed his temperament? The little wild cat's mouth was sagging. Looking at Zhang Moqian's smug smile, he became more and more dissatisfied, "Zhong Jiawei, he bullied me!"

"It's okay, it's all my own people." Zhong Jiawei said.

"What's your own person? Dead mosquito, let me tell you, this annoying smelly fly and I are not your own. You two are so angry, hum!" Hu Yu said, thinking that he could no longer fix the smelly fly today. He glared at Zhang Moqian provocatively and walked away in his fiery high heels.

"Xiaoyu's temperament is just like this, she is a little wild. Brother Mo Qian, you mind."

Zhang Moqian smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, accompanied by soothing music, Yueyue and Zheng Xiaojun walked down the stairs with their two besties holding hands.

Zhao Shi in the middle was wearing a small white dress, with her slender neck and delicate ears, and silk gloves as thin as a cicada's wings. She walked slowly down with her two best friends, like a lotus coming out of the water, and was so beautiful that she couldn't be square.

At this moment, Zhang Moqian clearly felt that the hall, which was still whispering just now, suddenly became quiet, and the focus of his eyes was all concentrated on the protagonist today.

After a long time, someone finally made a sound to break the tranquility of this moment.

First, one person applauded, and then a group of people applauded.

"Wow, Shishi is so beautiful today!"

"Yes, such a beautiful woman, I don't know who has the ability to win it."

"Hey, don't you know? Ma Muzhen, the son of the Ma family, came from the Demon Capital to celebrate Shishi's birthday. I think Shishi's future man is Ma Muzhen."

"Mr. Ma's son, wow, is it that man with sword-browed eyebrows? So handsome, young and promising!" A woman looked at the handsome man in white Versace outfit like a flowery woman.

"Hey, can you stop being crazy? You can't compare with Zhao Shi in terms of face, figure and temperament? How can Ma Muzhen like you?"

"Go to you, can't I be fooled for a while?"

The three girls had just walked down the stairs and were immediately surrounded by people who came to attend the banquet. Countless people came to express their birthday wishes and gave them valuable gifts. They could only offer the gifts at this time. Not everyone is as qualified as Yueyue Zheng Xiaojun to get up and have a friendship with the Zhao family's daughter first.

Zhang Moqian looked at the exquisite packaging boxes from a distance and thought, those gifts must be valuable, right? When he recalled that he forgot to bring the gifts, his old face turned red.

Zhao Shi obviously knew this big scene well, smiled at everyone who gave blessings and gifts, and said some words of gratitude, sincerely without repeating it, making every guest feel at home.

"Brother Mo Qian, let's go over and give a birthday gift!" Zhong Jiawei took out an exquisite box from somewhere and said.

"Cough... Cough cough, you go first." Zhang Moqian was embarrassed.

At this moment, Mamuzhen, wearing a white Versace, pushed the big thing covered by white silk, towards Zhao Shi, covering a large area, and the wheels were clattering.

"What is this?"

"Damn, what is such a big gift?"

"Is Mr. Ma going to perform a grand confession? Well, it's possible."

Everyone speculated that everyone in the circle knew that Ma Muzhen was pursuing the pearl in the Zhao family's hand. In their opinion, Ma Muzhen and Zhao Shi are undoubtedly the best pair, and it is understandable that Ma Muzhen takes advantage of this opportunity to confess romantically like Zhao Shi.

Ma Muzhen walked to Zhao Shi with a smile and stopped, and said with a smile: "Shi Shi, this is a gift for you!"

brush!

The white silk was pulled apart by Mamujin, and a white Steinway piano came into view.
Chapter completed!