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Chapter 622 Singing Lazy and Seductive Shou & Unruly High-ranking Paranoid Attack (8)

Seeing Xia Li's reaction, Qi Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Then let's just play around."

Xia Li glanced at Qi Feng, and then at Ye Musheng, with regret in Danfeng's eyes, and sighed: "Hey, it just flashed."

What a pity, what a pity...

Great opportunity!

Forget it, brothers are more important...

After finishing speaking, Xia Li withdrew his hand on Ye Musheng's waist, put it in his trouser pocket, shook his head, turned around, and walked slowly towards Luo Yuhang and Zhou Ming.

From the corner of the eye, I saw Xia Li's leaving figure. Ye Musheng's charming peach eyes flashed a disapproving smile, but his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he clenched his teeth in secret.

In fact, the reason why he got close to Xia Li just now was because he wanted to rely on Xia Li to avoid Qi Feng who had been staring at him.

Although Xia Li loves to touch hands and feet, and playful, it really disgusts him.

But Xia Li is easier to deal with than Qi Feng, who exudes a dangerous aura and looks very unruly.

Unexpectedly, this Young Master Qi finally made a sound...

Xia Li left and ran over there to punch and drink, and there were only Ye Musheng and Qi Feng left here.

The two looked at each other, although they were both smiling, but one had a charming smile in the sparkling peach eyes, and the other had a sneer in the light-colored thin lips with clear water chestnut angles.

The two just looked at each other and sized each other up, neither of them said anything, and a trace of embarrassment gradually filled the air.

His gaze fell on the unbuttoned, half-open shirt. Qi Feng moved his gaze slowly, breaking the silence between the two of them: "Do you know that your smile is fake."

"..." Ye Musheng pulled his lips, he didn't want to pay attention to Qi Feng, but he had to answer: "I always smile like this, if Young Master Qi thinks it's fake, I can't help it."

"Really?" Qi Feng smiled, and did not continue this topic anymore. He opened a bottle of red wine on the table, filled the glass, raised his eyes and said to Ye Musheng, "Come and sit down."

Ye Musheng lightly pursed her red lips, drooping thickly, covering her eyes with a flash of nervousness, then walked to the side of the sofa.

Seeing that Ye Musheng sat down, Qi Feng handed the overflowing red wine glass to Ye Musheng's lips, and said with a magnetic voice, "Drink it."

Ye Musheng was about to reach out his hand, but when he took the wine glass, Qi Feng's hand suddenly trembled, and the red wine spilled out onto Ye Musheng's neckline, soaking the fabric of his shirt in an instant.

Feeling the coolness coming from the collarbone of the neck, Ye Musheng raised the end of his eyes, the laziness on his face dissipated a bit, staring at Qi Feng, and said indifferently: "Young Master Qi, you want to do this. What?"

"It's just shaking hands." While speaking, Qi Feng was still shaking the wine glass lightly, just as he finished speaking, his hands shook again, and sprinkled a few more drops on Ye Musheng's body.

"Heh..." Ye Musheng sneered, and slowly caressed the wine glass with his slender and fair fingers, his peach blossom eyes were half closed, and the mole under his eyes became more and more charming, then he took the wine glass in Qi Feng's hand, and said, "Young Master Qi Why are your hands shaking all the time, it’s better to go to the hospital if you’re sick.”

This Qi Feng clearly did it on purpose...

"Don't bother you." Qi Feng snorted and laughed softly, glanced at the red wine on the table with his eagle eyes, raised his right foot up and crossed his legs, and said: "Since we are here to accompany you, let's take this bottle Finish the red wine for me."

(End of this chapter)