Ye Jincheng shakes the scarlet liquid in the cup, and his deep voice is full of charm.

"How are my eyes?"

Looking at the dark eyes of men as deep as the pool, the blonde girl nodded her head like a ghost, and said without hesitation, "it's good-looking, it's really good-looking."

Ye Jincheng took a sip of red wine, and his face was full of smirk. "Just now, I seem to hear who said that my eyes are not good."

I don't know why, blonde girls always feel that what ye Jincheng said is clearly said to her.

She stared at her eyes and was puzzled. "I'll go. Who is so blind? I dare to say that your eyes are not beautiful. I'm sure that your eyes are the best I've ever seen."

After seeing the exhaust quality cool man is willing to take care of himself, the blonde is like opening a conversation box, how can't accept it.

"Little brother, tell me who said your eyes are not easy to use. I'll scold her for her bloody head. I'll tell you, I can scold you very much."

With that, the blonde woman was very proud of her charter, "there is no one I can't make sure of at the end of the day."

Ye Jincheng's mouth is turned up. The blonde woman can't understand the meaning on her face. He hooks his fingers and the woman stretches her neck forward.

The magnified version of handsome face is close at hand. Looking at the delicate skin that men can match women's, blonde women not only swallow saliva, but also say obsessed, "little brother, you are really handsome."

Just for Mao, she will have a kind of inexplicable familiarity with the little brother she met for the first time?

Is this what heaven calls destiny?

"Well." A simple sound, through thick voice and then to her ear, is so different.

She was slightly stunned, and once again fell into a man's godlike appearance. His eyes were like a whirlpool. At one glance, she could not help being attracted.

"Orange, tell you something." By the side of the cell phone to check the short haired woman of Zha Du Niang, the horror of pulling the sleeve of the blonde woman.

Immersed in the beauty of blonde women, which listen to a friend's words, immediately some impatient shrug, clap open her hand.

"Oh, I didn't see that I had a serious business to do. If you have something to say, don't disturb me."

"But..."

The short haired woman wants to remind the blonde of something. The blonde stares back at her and uses her silent mouth to remind her not to damage her good deeds.

Seeing her friend's resolute attitude, the short haired woman touched the photo of Ye Jincheng on her mobile phone, handed her friend a look of seeking more happiness and closed her mouth.

But full of the beautiful blondes of Ye Jincheng, they didn't notice the eyes of their friends.

She changed her sweet smile and turned around again.

"Little brother, haven't you told me your mobile number?"

"Want my mobile number?"

blonde blinked her eyes with pink eye shadow.

"Oh."

Ye Jincheng smiles.

He hooks his hand at her. "You come here."

The woman is very happy. She really thinks that she has met the best beautiful man. She is busy extending her head in the past. It's only a few centimeters away from ye Jincheng's forehead.

But ye Jincheng is in the moment when she is close, suddenly gets up.

Looking at this scene, assistant Lin scratched his head and thought in his heart, Lord boss, isn't it? Miss Jane is still sitting beside him. How dare she cheat openly? It's really Slag in slag.

Compared with assistant Lin, the blonde looked at the man's action of holding up the glass.

"Little brother, what are you doing?"

Ye Jincheng's lips bend in a curve, and his clear voice seems to have changed.

"Nothing. Your hair is a little greasy. Take a bath for you."

As soon as the voice fell, the red wine cup tilted, and the scarlet liquid poured all over the blonde's head.

"Ah!"

Unexpectedly, a glass of red wine was splashed by someone, or it was drenched from the hair on the spot. Rao is that the man in front of him has a great favor, and the blonde will be annoyed.

The blonde woman took the paper towel from her friend and wiped the wine stains on her face. She shouted angrily, "what are you doing?"

She had no idea that a man who looked dignified would do such a demeaning thing.

Ye Jincheng looked down at her, his thin lips slightly opened, and he uttered two words with very light tone, "apologize."

The blonde woman's movement is sluggish. She looks at Ye Jincheng with the same expression as watching a wonderful flower, and points to her wet blonde hair. "MMP, it's me who was splashed with red wine by you. You want me to apologize to you. Are you wrong?"

"Apologize."

He frowned and repeated again.

After witnessing all this, Jane suddenly realized that what ye Jincheng had done was just to give her vent."Orange, you'd better apologize to others." For fear of getting into any big trouble, the girl with short hair pulled the blonde again.

The blonde is like hearing some funny jokes. She stands up with her hands around her chest and stares at the short haired woman in other people's strange eyes. "Why do you want me to apologize to him? Are you still my good friend? How can you help others speak, or say that you are also interested in him? You want to win others' favor, so you push me out to apologize?"

In the face of a friend's voice question, the short haired woman spewed out her voice.

"Orange, it was really your fault just now. You shouldn't speak ill of others behind their backs."

The blonde face was puzzled, "what did I say --"

at the end of the conversation, she squinted, as if thinking of something, took out her mobile phone from her bag and slapped it a few times. Then she took the photos searched in her mobile phone and compared them with the men in the back row.

Shit! Damn it!

Her face was horrified, and her pale lips moved.

Is there anyone worse off than her?

The gossip hero is sitting behind him. What's more terrible is that he doesn't know about it, and even talks to him!

The blonde is no longer smart and now she understands that ye Jincheng's action is to punish her for saying nothing.

She immediately had a plan to dig a hole under her seat and bury herself deeply.

However, in the face of Ye Jincheng's scorching sight, she counseled her friends and didn't boast to belittle others.

She said in a weak voice, "I'm sorry."

Ye Jincheng looks around and points to Jian Xiaolu, who hasn't spoken all the time. "The one you're sorry for is not me, but her."

When the blonde woman saw the direction of Ye Jincheng, her eyes almost fell to the ground.

"Jane Jane... Jane Xiaolu