It was just a small episode, but everyone could see clearly that Song Xintian was not stopping the wine for making a wish, but for Liao Jiangcheng. Because if she didn't stop the glass of strong wine just now, Liao Jiangcheng would also stop him.

This was comprehensive and meticulous, and her gaze at Liao Jiangcheng, for a moment, everyone's hearts were as clear as a mirror.

"I am really worthy of being the Second Young Master Liao. Even if I get engaged, I can't stop the romantic life." Zuo Zhan spoke slowly, and his cold voice instantly reduced the noisy atmosphere to freezing point.

Liao Jiangcheng turned his eyes to him, smiling, "Who can compare with Zuo Shao in terms of romantic love?"

As he finished speaking, Liao Jiangcheng lit a cigarette and was interested in spitting out smoke. "Why didn't you see any little love, you? Or is it that someone has changed again?"

Zuo Zhan's face was visible to the naked eye, "Unlike Mr. Liao, he is also surrounded by his playful people anytime and anywhere."

Song Xintian's awkward face turned red and white.

Liao Jiangcheng 's 'chuckling', "This is incomparable to Young Master Zuo. He has made great efforts to make a fuss for a poor person."

These two people talked about each other, and the smell of gunpowder was everywhere and the sword was tense.

No one else could listen and they all smoothed out the situation.

Ji Fang also leaned up at the right time and looked at Liao Jiangcheng, "Mr. Liao, let me say a few words."

Liao Jiangcheng left with him, and his cell phone rang, and he changed to a quieter place to answer the phone.

It was called by Jian Yan.

Jian Yan was very sorry for not coming to her birthday party, but her plastic surgery had not completely recovered and it was not convenient for her to go out. After chatting on the phone for a while, when she was about to hang up the phone, she heard a lighter behind her.

Make a wish and turn around. Zuo Zhanzheng stood not far away, leaning against the door frame, his tall body leaning against the cold gaze, "I hooked up with someone last night, and today I have an ambiguous relationship with someone. Your life is really colorful."

The wishing temple leaped suddenly, his brain hurt a little, and he slowly curled his fingers, "Why do you have any objections to my own life?"

Zuo Zhan stared at her gloomyly. The kiss when he was dancing was naturally familiar. Obviously, she and Liao Jiangcheng were not only like this, and they might have even had done it long ago...

Somewhere inexplicably, it seemed like someone was punched hard. An indescribable feeling made Zuo Zhan’s face fade away, and the haze that followed was overwhelming.

He stepped forward and approached her ear, his cold voice was like a demon, "Don't you think it's dirty with those messy people?"

Xuyou looked at this impeccable face and felt a little blurry, so blurry that it was just right at hand but couldn't see clearly. Her heart was suffocating and it was difficult to stop her words. Finally, she just pulled her lower lip indifferently, "Is it related to you?"

Yes, what can it do if it is dirty or not, and what does it have to do with him?

When Zuo Zhan thought of Liao Jiangcheng hugging her...that scene made him disgusted. He never thought that the so-called love for wishing may be like this to everyone. Then, such words are really fucking cheap!

Zuo Zhan clamped her cheeks and wanted to crush her jaw with great strength. "I feel disgusted when I think of you as a shameless dirty guy like you!"

Make a vow to smell the bloody smell on Zuo Zhan's hand, and his eyes were red. In an instant, she had an illusion that it was the blood stained when Zuo Zhan digs out her heart with his own hands.

Disgusting, he was saying she was disgusting.

very nice.

There is no need to sarcasm, just speak ill of each other.
Chapter completed!