Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 213 The King of the Nightclub 21
"It's me who came!"

Suppressing anger, but it may not be very effective.

Or it was not as effective as Chen Qingfeng imagined.

His voice, the anger in it is afraid to break through the sky.

Wen Chun: ...

What the hell is this...

play off...

Anyway, it was all seen by the righteous master, so Wen Chun felt more calm.

She has this advantage.

Frankly, calmly.

Or thick-skinned...

"Oh, you." Wen Chun waved at Chen Qingfeng calmly.

Then slightly straightened his body and crossed his legs.

Only the injured foot cannot be pressed, it is exposed outside.

"Zheng Wenchun!" Chen Qingfeng gritted his teeth, how could the other party do this!

Lonely and widowed!
How can a girl be so self-respecting!
"Oh?" Wen Chun raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the other party, "What?"

At this time, Lu Xinyue and King also arrived one after the other.

Wen Chun glanced at Lu Xinyue, who was standing behind Chen Qingfeng, and sneered, "Oh, you are a family, did you form a group?"

"Don't change the subject for me, say, who is he?" Chen Qingfeng pointed at king, "Who is he!"

He didn't know why he was so angry.

Or it should be said that since he opened the door and saw this man, he felt his anger surge upwards.

Simply can not stop.

And that man was still wearing an apron!

What do these mean!

Is this still going to be a love dinner?

Do you have to keep it overnight after dinner!

Second Olympic!

This is his woman!his!
Not to mention imagining that the other party will spend the night with Wen Chun, he can't bear it even if the two of them have dinner together!
Although King, who was standing by the side, had already expected the scene at this time, but being pointed at his nose like this by the other party made him feel a little guilty...

"I am..." King opened his mouth to explain.

"Shut up!" Chen Qingfeng yelled, interrupting King's words.

His eyes were red, veins popped out on his forehead, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he was going to take action if he disagreed.

"Is there a need to ask, it's clear at a glance, it's already this time..." Lu Xinyue said something seemingly unintentionally, and stretched out her hand to grab Chen Qingfeng's arm again.

"Shut up, too!" Chen Qingfeng shook off Lu Xinyue's reaching hand, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Lu Xinyue had never seen Chen Qingfeng like this.

She froze for a moment, but still didn't dare to stretch out her hand.

But immediately, when she realized that Chen Qingfeng's anger was not directed at her, but at Zheng Wenchun, she gloated.

This really escaped the first day of junior high school, but not the fifteenth day.

In this way, she is also happy to watch the show.

"Zheng Wenchun, I'm asking you now," Chen Qingfeng's Adam's apple slid up and down, and then he tried to suppress his anger and said in a calm voice, "I'm asking you now, who is he."

Wen Chun stared fixedly at Chen Qingfeng for a while, then smiled suddenly, and then teased: "As you can see~ that's what you think~"

Lu Xinyue's eyes lit up, and she suddenly felt that the overall situation had been settled.

I didn't expect the opponent to be so stupid. I thought the opponent was super god, but the opponent turned out to be a newcomer.

King looked at Wen Chun and pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something.

But when he saw Lu Xinyue's begging gaze, he swallowed his own words back.

His eyes are gloomy, so that's fine...

Always choose one and give up the other.

sorry……

Sure enough, he still couldn't refuse Xinyue.

Wen Chun saw the performance of the crowd.

Whether it was Chen Qingfeng who had an expression of "I misread you" at this time, who was so disappointed, or the subtle eye contact between king and Lu Xinyue.

She can see clearly.

"Zheng Wenchun..." Chen Qingfeng's eyes were red, looking at the indifferent woman in front of him, at the Qingmei he had known since childhood, "I really misread you..."

"Do you still remember that you still have a fiance..."

Wen Chun raised her eyebrows: Well, the other party's painful voice made it seem like she had done something outrageous.

Chen Qingfeng looked like a victim, but in fact, she should be the one who was really hurt!

No, it should be said that the victim is the original owner...

So is the other party's behavior just for fun?
She won't take this blame...

"I remember this light is useless..." Wen Chun slightly raised his eyelids, and looked at Chen Qingfeng with black and white eyes, "Do you still remember me as a fiancee..."

One hit kills, the effect is outstanding!

Chen Qingfeng froze suddenly...

"Ah……"

Seeing the other party's state, Wen Chun sneered.

"Then again, our engagement is about to be canceled anyway. Is it okay for me to do this?"

Wen Chun spread his hands and said helplessly: "After all, age is here, and the engagement is gone, so it doesn't matter if you can relieve your physical problems..."

It doesn't matter...

It doesn't matter...

How could it be okay!

Chen Qingfeng clenched his hands into fists, full of reluctance in his heart.

How could this be okay!

The other party's first time is his...

He, doesn't he have to be responsible...

After being silent for a while, he finally choked out a sentence: "The engagement has not been cancelled, if it is photographed by reporters, it will have an impact on your company..."

He felt sad, since when did he not be able to confidently participate in the other party's affairs...

The only way to dissuade him is to use such words that he himself does not believe...

"Then you should also pay attention..." Wen Chun shook her feet casually, and her fair legs were also shaking, stretched out her hand to poke her still red and swollen ankle, bared her teeth in pain, and then went back Said, "Although this marriage contract is just an agreement between you and me now, you have to pretend to be a little bit."

"Hey..." Wen Chun sighed, then raised his head, glanced at Lu Xinyue behind Chen Qingfeng, and smiled mockingly, "Even if you look for it, you have to find a better one..."

"Have a better taste, at least you have to be like me..."

Wen Chun triumphantly pointed at the king.

"It's so pretty, it's pleasing to the eye just by displaying it~"

Chen Qingfeng tightened his jaw, and then said: "Are you angry with me? Stop it, it's late today, let him go."

"It's very late today, let her go." Wen Chun lifted his chin, although he was sitting shorter than Chen Qingfeng, but he still had a condescending aura.

Upon hearing this, Chen Qingfeng immediately turned his head and looked at Lu Xinyue: "You leave first."

"I do not……"

"Leave!" A low voice shouted.

Lu Xinyue snorted, and reluctantly walked towards the door.

Then Chen Qingfeng turned back and looked at Wen Chun.

(End of this chapter)