Su Jinhuan looked up at the man who was clearly coming to tear down the scene, and said through gritted teeth, "I don't know him." Seven

Mr. Yang wiped the coffee stains on his face. Hearing what she said, he raised his head to look at the man. When he saw the man's face clearly, his face changed instantly. He stood up ecstatically, and said excitedly and adoringly: "Huo Little, it's you, hello, I'm Yang Zifeng, I met once at Deng Weng's birthday party a year ago, I admire your business acumen, please give me your advice." He stretched out his hand excitedly.

Huo Liechen ignored his outstretched hand, staring at his position with deep and cold eyes.

Yang Zifeng wanted to shake hands with him but was rejected, he was a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly moved inside to give up the position directly opposite Su Jinhuan.

Huo Liechen sat down recklessly, not polite at all, the domineering and powerful sitting posture, and the fiery gaze all put Su Jinhuan under pressure. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes, did she agree to let him take the stage? ,shameless.

"Miss Su, it turns out that you and Huo Shao are friends, and your friend is my friend." Yang Zifeng was not angry at all after being sprayed with coffee all over his face, he was so happy that he was able to climb up to Huo Liechen. His future must be bright, icing on the cake.

It's so realistic, the corners of Su Jinhuan's mouth twitched slightly, his face turned cold: "Sorry, I'm not friends with him, we don't know each other at all..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her complexion suddenly changed, followed by her whole body becoming stiff.

Damn, what the hell is this?

Under the secret stage, the man's feet touched her calf ambiguously, teasing her viciously, and she raised her head and glared at him angrily.

Huo Liechen's handsome face is still ascetic and dignified, calm, and the corners of his sexy lips are slightly curved: "She just likes to joke. With our deep friendship, we are more than just friends."

Such an ambiguous tone would be misunderstood by anyone who heard it, but Yang Zifeng was already dizzy with joy, he looked at Su Jinhuan who was livid, and said happily: "Miss Su, I am very satisfied with you, I can promise you Request, get a marriage certificate immediately." She has friendship with Huo Shao, and it will definitely help his career in the future.

Huo Liechen's black eyes, which were as deep as cold pools, flickered, and he kicked Su Jinhuan's calf with force.

"Ah..." Su Jinhuan screamed in pain, jumped up quickly, glared angrily at the calm Huo Liechen, and gnashed his teeth, cursing, "Dirty."

Yang Zifeng was taken aback for a moment: "Miss Su, I sincerely want to marry you, I'm not playing a hooligan." He thought she was scolding him.

"Are you sincere? Before you're married, you're planning on my property. You want me to support your parents, buy you a luxury car, and be your birth tool. If you want to eat soft food, go find a rich woman. Miss Ben can't afford it." Su Jinhuan picked up her handbag and left.

There was an uproar from all around, what a shameless stinky man actually wanted to be a white wolf with nothing.

Yang Zifeng's face turned green and pale, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Miss Su, what you say is not authentic, men and women are equal now, you marry me, you don't want to pay, you just want to treat me as a cash machine, you nailed it three inches Figure, flat chest, you stick to me, I don't want it, you deserve it because you can't get married, and you will be on a blind date for the rest of your life."

After taking two steps, Su Jinhuan quickly turned around. She was laughed angrily by him. She suddenly picked up the water glass on the table, splashed it on his face, and said angrily: "Your master is Erlang God, right? That's how to bark."

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