Rob Woman 4

And right now!

Bang!

The sound of a tea bowl hitting the ground shocked everyone!

Feng Xun and the others looked sideways and found that it was Mr. Zhao who was left out in the cold.

This Lord Zhao Yi, the upcoming prefect of Yongcheng, that is, the city owner, is a fourth-rank official.

This official is nothing in the imperial capital, because if you move bricks down from the imperial capital, you may be able to hit a fourth- or fifth-rank official, but it will be different when you leave the capital.

Master Zhao: "What kind of tea is this brewing? It's so unpalatable!"

His tea bowl smashed straight in the direction of Feng Wu.

But he restrained in the end, did not dare to smash the phoenix dance directly, but smashed at the feet of Rongniang, the tea splashed out, and put on her skirt.

"what--"

Rongniang and Tuberose's first reaction was to back away in panic.

Feng Wu frowned slightly, and she glanced at the Lord Zhao slowly, very displeased: "What's the matter with you? Where are you throwing this tea bowl?"

Since it is entering the WTO, Feng Wu is really joining the WTO now, and it is really not very happy to be disturbed.

Master Zhao sneered disdainfully.

He didn't speak himself, but the entourage beside him was yin and yang strangely: "Did you accidentally hit it? Then you are unlucky, and I ask this gentleman to bear more."

Master Zhao disdains talking to her, so he replaced his entourage?

This Master Zhao stared at Rongniang with a mocking gaze: "Come here soon!"

Rongniang was frightened, and looked at Feng Wu with helpless eyes...

Master Zhao's entourage was named Zhao Hang, tall and burly, and at first glance he was the bodyguard who protected Master Zhao.

He walked over, grabbed Rongniang, and smashed directly in front of Master Zhao!

With a bang, Rongniang was smashed to the ground, and she burst into tears in pain, but she didn't dare to resist.

Because this ship can live in luxury cabins, it is definitely not simple.

Zhao Hang sneered and picked up Rongniang as if he was carrying a chick, and said to Master Zhao, "The servant will take her upstairs."

Master Zhao nodded.

Feng Wu's eyes narrowed dangerously.

What's going on here? The person who robbed her still wants to show her face?

Master Zhao stood up, glanced at Feng Wu disdainfully, put his hands behind his back, and was about to go up.

"Hey, wait."

Feng Wu didn't have the strength to stand up, so she leaned on the chair, opened the fan, and swayed slowly, her eyes looking at Master Zhao so casually.

For a time, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly quieted down, and the dancers all stepped aside, no one dared to speak.

Because everyone has a hunch, these two are going to fight.

Feng Xun silently glanced at Jun Linyuan: "..."

Your daughter-in-law drinks flower wine and picks up a woman... What kind of experience is this?

His Royal Highness Jun Linyuan rubbed his eyebrows and seemed helpless, but he didn't make a sound to pack Feng Wu back.

Feng Xun found that Boss Jun didn't seem to have any intention of taking the lead for Feng Wu...cough, so he wants to help this girl? As soon as she wanted to help her rob a woman, Feng Xun was also... complicated.

"I said Zhao Yi, are you going to leave like this?" Feng Wu glanced at him casually.

Zhao Yi?

Master Zhao was stagnant, stopped, turned his head and stared at Feng Wu.

There are quite a few people who know his real name and dare to call him by their first and last names.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Master Zhao's eyes were cold and solemn, and his face was staring at Feng Wu.

The corner of Feng Wu's mouth rose slightly: "Who am I? I dare to say, do you dare to listen?!"

The aura of this arrogant and domineering prodigal... is also absolutely incredible.