C545 King's Feast 8

Chen Yizhou said in a bland voice, "It's alright."

"Mr. Chen, I am truly very sorry."

At that time, Chen Yizhou's figure appeared from the shadows.

Aston Martin stopped in a quiet place. Under the dim light, neither of them noticed him, but he could see them clearly inside the car. After a long time of hugging at the entrance of the hospital and the parting of their doorways … Only when Mu Qiaozhi turned to leave did he come out.

Now he was face to face with them.

That was the legendary Qiao Zhijun — This was already no longer the first time he saw him, but it was also the first time they got so close to each other.

At this moment, this proud son of heaven had a lost look on his face. It was as if he had suddenly seen an alien.

Actually, it was not their first time meeting each other, but Mu Qiaozhi evidently did not recognize this man under the night sky.

While Chen Yizhou was still stunned, Fang Likun had already ran over. She grabbed onto his hand, and almost had to rely on him to prevent herself from collapsing.

The savior was here.

At this moment, she really needed a man to rely on.

"Qiao Zhi, let me introduce you. This is Chen Yizhou …"

She steadied herself, and did not have any overbearing actions, but her expression was extremely intimate, and she spoke openly: "Qiao Zhi, the award ceremony will be held this time around, and you will come with me. "Don't worry, I don't have a partner, and dancing is pretty good too …"

Chen Yizhou made a big deal out of it: "I am sorry, but I can only say that I am able to make do with it. The heavens have taught the Dr Fang s to dance these past few days, truly making an appearance out of thin air.

The man had taught her to dance.

He was the one who helped her with everything.

She blinked her eyes and smiled mischievously: "I know that Miss Jiang is a martial arts expert and a dazzling star, but I am very hardworking in training. At that time, I might not lose to you guys.

Mu Qiaozhi suddenly felt golden stars appearing in front of his eyes. It turned out that one day, that vine like girl would stand up again and say to herself in such a relaxed and generous manner: "Qiao Zhi, this is my boyfriend, Yi Zhou."

She did not wither, she opened more brilliantly.

So she was not a vine at all.

She was a big tree herself.

As if he had been punched senseless, he stared straight at Chen Yizhou. This guy, what was so strange about him? What's so great about him? Why should he be worthy of Li Kun's trust in him? What right did he have to be Li Kun's partner?

Even a fool knows what it means to be a partner at such a party — a family member.

Qiao Zhijun had never thought that there would come a day where he would be jealous, and jealous to such an extent.

Especially since this man was not Qu Cunzi.

He was once confident that Li Kun would never forgive him for what Qu Cunzi had done, nor would he ever fall in love with him.

However, he did not expect himself to forget that there was not only one Qu Cunzi among all the men in this world.

Other than Qu Cunzi, there were many other people.

For example, this Chen Yizhou.

He was dressed in a suit, and he was full of energy and dignity.

In particular, the way he looked at her — even a blind person would be able to tell that this was the look a man would reveal only when he greatly desired a woman.

This man loved Fang Likun.

And Likun, so close to him.