Perfect Feast

Chapter 572: The Poor Man

What do you mean, naturally beautiful? What do you mean, look back and smile? Seeing Zhang Hui now, Liu Yang really understood.

Old Master Bai's "Long Hate Song" said: "... Spring Cold gives Hua Qing Pool a slippery wash of gelatin in hot spring water.” When the maid lifted her hand, she began her new gratitude...

Now, Zhang Hui's hair is scattered with crystal clear water beads on it, doesn't it just happen to show a modern version of the beautiful bath picture?

Her body was covered in pure white pajamas, a pair of apricot black paint, water, and a soul-racking autumn wave. Under his tall, tall nose, two full red lips, like ripe peaches, the entire face in an unspeakable flair.

Under her clean, snowy neck, even though it was made of thin fabric across a layer of pajamas, she could still see that she was not wearing a bra, and that full, pretty peak swayed gently as she walked.

The hem of the pyjamas only covers the curvature of her thighs, and a pair of snowy white calves leak naked, making them full and elastic.

The most eye-catching thing is her soft white feet.

Zhang Hui's snow-white feet coated with Kodam and a beautiful pair of rose-red crystal high heel slippers, especially the front end of the narrow toe, revealed the bright red nail, dazzling and eye-catching.

Liu Yang felt that if he was the Tang Minghuang of that year, before there was such a beautiful woman as Zhang Hui, he would have had to make the Six Palaces fan colorless.

However, now this beautiful woman who makes Liu Yang think of the connection, looks at Liu Yang's eyes a little complicated. “I saw everything just now... Actually, if you just say it clearly, it won't happen...”

She saw it all? How did she see it?

Liu Yang hasn't figured out this link yet. He followed closely and was annoyed by Zhang Hui's next sentence. I fought for her for nothing, and even my boss Sun Zhuoqun went around. Is the superior so guilty?

Zhang Hui was fine. Instead of saying thank you, she complained that she didn't do well? Are you saying that two generations of officers like you don't know each other? Or is that thing over your neck really creepy?

Liu Yangtong's face got cold and said angrily: “I'm not telling the truth, not because I'm willing to cause trouble, but because I promised you... Oh, maybe only people like us look at promises like that, right? ”

Zhang Hui's pale, reddish face suddenly changed color. He stared at Liu Yang, and did not speak for half a day.

“Zhang Hui... you are finally here, you said... what is going on with you and him? Did Han Bing really say that?” When Zhang Hui appeared in front of him, Ye Jo Ming's stomach stopped hurting. He stood up and walked in front of Zhang Hui. With a grief on his face, he looked at Zhang Hui as if he was a small child who had suffered all his grievances.

“You...” Zhang Hui's face changed again, with a little contempt in his mercy. But she kept hesitating, not knowing what to say.

Ye Zuoming, descendant of the Ye family in Beijing City, son of Ye Haoran, chairman of the Red Leaf Group, daughter-in-law of Han Zongmu, deputy prime minister of the State Council, and brother of Ye Qingping.

Originally from the Hershey family, Ye Jo Ming, who grew up in the first place with gold keys, opened and closed the mall horizontally. He had a very general attitude. However, he preferred sentimentality to mere nonsense and did not look like a man at all.

He was about the same age as Zhang Hui. He grew up with Zhang Hui from a small naked ass. The two people have known each other for more than 30 years, and Ye Jo Ming liked Zhang Hui for more than 30 years. Not only do the families of both parties think that they are a good couple, but even the friends they know think that if they don't walk together, it's just plausible.

But it is strange to say that Ye Jo Ming, when faced with Zhang Hui, the love of that mouth kept him from breathing. No matter what he tried, he could not express it to Zhang Hui.

Zhang Hui's family conditions are no worse than those of Ye Jo Ming Ming. Grandpa is Old Master Zhao, the political giant of Huaxia. His father is Keixiang, the leader of the political arena. Several uncles are also in the role of stamping the ground and trembling in the domestic military and political circles.

In the sight of ear dyeing, this cultivates Zhang Huilei's strong style, clean and bright character.

Zhang Hui himself knew how Ye Jo Ming felt about her. Otherwise, you wouldn't have waited until you were 30 years old and not married.

However, Zhang Hui was really blind to Ye Jo Ming's only promise before her, but there was nothing she could do. She had also “tortured” Ye Jo Ming in a different way, trying to make Ye Jo Ming bolder and proactively break through on the affairs of two people.

Who knows, whatever method Zhang Hui used, Ye Jo Ming is still so I can hardly speak as long as I see Zhang Hui standing in front of him.

Ye Jo Ming is excellent, Ye Jo Ming is smart in the mall, Zhang Hui is not unknown. But since I was going to marry him, all I wanted was a gentle, gentle man, not a millionaire and a strong man in the mall. Even if he's good out there, even if he can make money doing business, even if he... but when he's with himself, he's a creepy coward, what do you want with a man like that? When are you kidding?

So, this time, Zhang Hui took advantage of his visit to Jinling, and gave Ye Jo an ultimatum: “I am already thirty years old, the best age for a woman to blink, how many thirties can there be in life? Even if there were, youth would not survive. I'm getting married in New Year's Eve. If that's what you mean, you can go to my house and kiss my mom and dad. If you don't want to go, forget it. Whoever the groom is, I'm married anyway...”

This time, Ye Jo Ming really hurried out of a big sweat. He knew that Zhang Hui had never done anything clean and fast. He said that one said two was two. He never took off the mud and water.

After Zhang Hui finished speaking, he packed his bags and left Jinling to go home to watch Ye Jo Ming perform. Ye Jo Ming also rushed from Jinling to Jihai.

However, after more than a dozen consecutive days, Ye Jo Ming dared to do the most remarkable thing but call Zhang Hui far away. Zhang Hui looked home and did not see Ye Jo Ming's shadow.

Now Zhang Hui is really dead. The more I want to think about it, the more I think Ye Jo Ming is unreliable. So he broke up with Ye Jo on the phone: “Don't call me again, we'll never know each other again. ”

Why did Ye Jo Ming say yes? I couldn't muster courage to kiss Zhang Hui on the phone anymore. I couldn't help but ask Ye Qingping for his horse in a thick face. Zhang Hui came to interview me.

Liu Yang went to visit Zhang Qixiang today. It was also a coincidence that Zhang Hui caught Zhuangding.

Originally, Zhang Hui felt that when Liu Yang came to pretend to be his boyfriend, he let Ye Jo Ming die and his heart was over. Anyway, Ye Jo Ming didn't have the courage to ask himself anything.

But who knows, today Ye Jo Ming is unusual, because when he heard that Liu Yang was his boyfriend, he actually got into a fight with Liu Yang by adding up his old fists.

If, at this time, Ye Jo Ming came up with a bit of a man's temper, or pretended to have the guts to ask loud questions and blame Zhang Hui, he was afraid that the results would be much stronger than the look he now pities.

Ye Jo Ming at this time, however, preferred to have a grievance on his face, like a small child who had been wronged to death. That look made Zhang Hui's mood sink into the bottom of the valley. With a little contempt in his mercy, he looked at him like he had nothing to say.

In this way, even Ye Qingping, standing behind the two people, saw the eyebrows high and low. He shook his head and sighed.

My brother is good at everything, but in front of Zhang Hui, he doesn't know what makes him look like a man. Even when two people are married, they are afraid that they will not survive.

Zhang Hui has also been hesitating to think about how to express his own words so as not to break Ye Jo Ming's heart. But to think about it, she still didn't say anything. She just reached out and pulled Liu Yang's hand: “Go out and wait for me, I'll change my clothes and let's go...”

I don't know, Liu Yang also had a cow temper this time. My heart said I didn't tell the truth just now because I promised to cooperate with you in this play. Now that you've said that, it's not like I didn't keep my word, is it?

“No, I'll go myself… although I don't know exactly what the relationship is between you and this man, and I don't care what the relationship between the two of you can be in the future, let me first state that you and I are related, no other than a star and a half. ”

Whatever you want, don't drag me into it.

What did you say? ”Ye Jo Ming and Han Bing asked in unison. Then Ye Jo Ming stunned:“ Zhang Hui, is this true? You lied to me with him? That's how much I hate you? ”

This guy is really not turning his head. How can he think like that?

Looking at his poor face, Liu Yang couldn't help but want to give him a foot. This lover is really low pity!

“Oh, I get it, you big bad guy, turns out you're working with Sister Zhang Hui to cheat.” Han Bing skipped his mouth, but was very proud to say it, as if she could see through it.

Liu Yang nodded solemnly: “Well, just because you're a smart baby, I can see that. ”

When Liu Yang finished, he left. Han Bing said proudly: “That's... Liu Yang, you and the bastard, what are you talking about? This is, who are you talking about?” As he spoke, Han Ice pulled his leg and chased him up.

Han Feng shouted in the back: "Auntie, what are you doing? Hurry back..."

“No, I have to breathe this..." Han Bing said, not only didn't stop, but walked faster.