Eight Hundred and Fiftieth Chapters Old Friends Meet Do Not Know Each Other

Holding the warm jade tablet in her hand, Miao Xin stopped in her tracks. When she raised her head, she realized that she had walked in front of a door, and behind the door, something seemed to be calling She is the same, so she has an urge to go in.

Zhuo Bufan in the room was sitting cross-legged and breathing, suddenly opened his eyes, as if feeling something in his heart, he walked quickly to the door of the room and opened the door.

The two looked at each other and were both stunned at the same time.

Zhuo Bufan's face gradually changed from indifference to ecstasy, and even his breathing became a little short. This has nothing to do with his Dao heart, but comes from his feelings for the woman in front of him.

"It's you!" Miao Xin pinched the jade pendant and put it in her pocket. At this time, she was wearing a light yellow coat with a white T-shirt inside. With hair scattered on her shoulders, she stood gracefully in place, with a peerless and independent appearance.

It's just that when she saw Zhuo Bufan, the throbbing on her face turned into indifference, with a hint of disgust. Isn't this guy the one she met in the boxing ring today? Why is he here? What does Yupei have to do with him?

At this time, Miao Xin's heart was already filled with countless questions. Of course, she could only hide these questions deeply in her heart, but she really didn't have any good feelings for the person in front of her.

"Ye Zi, have you finally thought of me?" Zhuo Bufan was ecstatic, he opened his arms, and suddenly hugged Miao Xin tightly in his arms.

Up to this moment, he has been certain in his heart that the slightly aloof or indifferent woman in front of him is Ye Ziqin.

Before Miao Xin could react, she was embraced by him in his arms. A unique masculine aura pervaded shoulder to shoulder. The soft shoulders and chest could feel the temperature and squeeze from Zhuo Bufan's body. For a moment, Miao Xin His pretty face was full of anger and chill.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Miao Xin slapped Zhuo Bufan's chest with a slap. This slap was full of anger, but when it was about to hit Zhuo Bufan, the strength in her hand weakened a little.

Zhuo Bufan stared wide-eyed, without thinking, he quickly controlled his body and compressed the true energy in his body into his dantian, otherwise, if he slapped him with Miao Xin's slap, not only would he not be able to hurt Zhuo Bufan, but he would hurt himself .

Zhuo Bufan forcibly endured the palm, then stepped back abruptly, his eyes were filled with astonishment, he didn't expect that Ye Ziqin didn't recognize him at all.

What's more, the chill on Ye Ziqin's face and the coldness in his eyes were not faked at all, it was a genuine disgust and indifference.

Thinking of this, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth.

"Prodigal son, I don't know you at all. If you dare to be rude, believe it or not, I will kill you right now." Miao Xin scolded in a cold voice.

She had shown mercy just now, otherwise, she might have killed the young man in front of her.

"Yezi, don't you really remember me? I'm Zhuo Bufan. Do you still remember the days when we got married together, went to Wuzhen together, and watched temple fairs together?"

Zhuo Bufan's expression was gloomy, his face was full of astonishment and panic, could it be that Ye Ziqin had really forgotten him, or that the woman in front of him was not Ye Ziqin at all.

"I've lived here since I was a child... Anyway, I don't know you at all." Miao Xin pursed her thin lips, looking at the sadness and sadness on the young man's face, but there was an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if there was still a little heartache.

Even if Zhuo Bufan restrained the true energy in his body, even if his body was hit by a bullet, it could only be regarded as a scratch. What really made him vomit blood was that Ye Ziqin didn't know him. He had accumulated yearning energy for a year, Attacked the heart and lungs, so he vomited blood from his mouth.

"If you dare to humiliate me again, I won't be merciful." Miao Xin said, turned around and walked towards her room. The reason why she didn't hit hard was because she felt that the boy in front of her didn't seem like a The villain, especially the look of sadness and sadness in his eyes, doesn't look like he's pretending.

Maybe the other party just regarded her as his old friend, that's why he was so excited, otherwise, how could she, a descendant of Miao Xue Temple, tolerate being treated lightly by ordinary men.

But when Miao Xin was thinking, a group of people had already come in front, the leader was a bald man in a suit and tie, followed by a group of scantily clad girls with a hot body, mixed with the smell of various perfumes Together, dispersed in the corridor.

These people actually walked directly towards Zhuo Bufan's room, Miao Xin squeezed her fists, and the sympathy she held for Zhuo Bufan in her heart turned into real disgust, "It really is a prodigal son, a romantic Dude, unfortunately, I thought he was some kind of infatuated person."

Miao Xin thought, and went back to her room. When Miao Zhu came back, she had already brought back big bags and small bags of food. Seeing the senior sister's complexion, Miao Zhu couldn't help showing suspicion:

"Senior sister, your complexion is not very good, are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, it's just that I'm in a bad mood." Miao Xin thought that Zhuo Bufan was having sex with those alluring sluts in bed, and couldn't help feeling a strange anger in her heart.

When she noticed this change in her heart, she couldn't help but her pretty face changed slightly. She and Zhuo Bufan just met by chance. Even if he regarded him as an old friend, they were just strangers. Why was she feeling very sad at this moment? Yes uncomfortable.

Zhuo Bufan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he knew that Ye Ziqin had completely forgotten about him now, even if he explained it like this, it might be useless.

"Master Zhuo, the second master told me to bring a few girls over to chat with you. How about these? If you don't like them, I'll change them for you right away?" Bald Scorpion nodded and bowed with a flattering smile on his face. Said, "Why don't you hurry up and call Master."

"Hello, master." A row of beauties of various colors bent down, folded their hands on their stomachs, and shouted in unison.

"Get lost, I don't need it." Zhuo Bufan frowned and said indifferently.

When the bald scorpion heard Zhuo Bufan's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then found that Zhuo Bufan's face was gloomy and cold.

"Brother Bald, what kind of boss is that? He actually looks down on our sisters, can't he?" A woman said with some disdain.

As soon as she finished speaking, the bald scorpion slapped her hard on the face, "Damn, please speak softly to me. If you offend Master Zhuo, I will throw you to Africa to be a chicken." "Yezi, don't care I will definitely find out what happened to you." Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with brilliance.