Either way, she is not Ye Qingli's opponent. She has never been able to find a way to vent. Today, she can finally humiliate this bitch!
Haha, it's so happy!
Just when she raised her hand and pointed at Ye Qingli's nose, suddenly a figure came to Ye Qingli like lightning.
He saw Murongying's movements, his face suddenly filled with anger.
Raise your hand, the movement is like lightning ...
"Snapped!"
Slap and hit Murong Ying's face heavily!
Murongying's half face suddenly swelled up, leaving five clear finger marks!
"Who's brave ..."
Murongying covered her face, just about to attack, an extremely cold breath, immediately enveloped her whole body!
The anger in Yan Feng's light eyes was as cold as an iceberg. It seemed that she could freeze her into ice in an instant!
"His Royal Highness ..."
Murongying stood there, stammering and speechless.
Although he is also a child of Murong's son-in-law among the four major families, her identity cannot be compared with that of Yan Fengqing at all!
However, after all, they used to be a bit of a friendship, and when they met, Yan Fengqing would talk to her kindly.
But now.For the bitch, Yan Fengqing slapped her hard, without any hesitation!
What exactly is going on?
Yan Feng lightly looked around and said coldly: "Miss is the VIP invited by the king. Whoever offends her is equivalent to offending the king. The king will not be polite!"
All around took a breath of air!
Looking at Ye Qingli's vision, it suddenly became different.
In recent years, the women around Yan Fengqing have been changing like walking lights, but never heard of them, Yan Fengqing introduced any of them in this tone.
Is it true that Yan Fengqing really likes her?
What about Miss Mo?
Many people looked at Mo Zihan with surprised eyes.
Mo Zihan suddenly felt unable to hang her face, she quickly stepped forward: "Brother Feng ..."
Yan Feng did not look at her lightly, and said coldly: "This King's words will not be said a second time!"
After finishing talking, he walked towards the front together with Ye Qingli.
Everyone stood here, a stunned expression on his face!
Mo Zihan, his face red and white for a while, seemed to be slapped with a few slapped faces, and he wished he could find a ground drill directly.
It's almost self-proclaimed!
What a shame!
I thought I could humiliate the little bitch here, but I didn't expect that Yanfeng would support her brazenly.
What humorous method did this little bitch charm the wind brother?
Mo Zihan almost crushed her teeth, and she walked past.
"Today, I must uncover the true face of this little bitch and let him know what kind of person she is!"
As Yan Feng took the lead, the banquet soon began.
This is not a very formal dinner, but a place where many friends gather, so everyone is very casual.
Some sat by the creek, drinking wine by touching the piano, while others took out forks and directly roasted a rack.
On the surface, it looks like a happy life.
However, everyone at this time peeped at the eyes, the scorching wind sitting on the throne, and the woman beside him ...