Chapter 201 Dare to Covet My Woman
After seeing off Lei Sheng and Little Six, Joe turned around and swaggered into the reception.
There were at least twice as many people in the reception than before, and the whole venue was full of feasting and bustle.
Joe casually took a glass of champagne from the waiter and took a sip.
The guests who came to the reception today are all people in the capital circle. There are few young people. At least half of them start at the age of 40, and they are considered young in their 30s. They look like her with red lips and white teeth. She has an image of a harmless boy next door. many eyes.
In her previous life, she had participated in countless large and small receptions, but she had never participated as a male.
On the way in, more than one rich woman had already winked at her. In order to attract her attention, she threw them too far, causing her mouth and eyes to crooked.
It looks a little disgusting.
She looked around, but couldn't find Jiang Yixiao. She probably had something to do. Fortunately, there was only one exit for the reception. Just wait, it will always come out.
The bored Joe Yi was attracted by a table of colorful desserts, picked the biggest piece of fruit cake, leaned against the table, lowered his head and ate it with relish.
Suddenly, her eyes dimmed, and a pair of rose red Valentino classic studded high heels broke into her sight.
Whispering sounds came from all around.
Before he could swallow a bite of the cake, the other party said enthusiastically, "You, hello, me, can I have your contact information?"
Qiao Yi raised his head and glanced at the girl. She had big eyes, a high nose bridge, a sharp chin, and a face that had been overly plasticized. Apart from the pair of shoes, she had no other luxury items on her body.
Isn't this kind of occasion a gathering of high society? There aren't even many celebrities. Which bodhisattva is this girl?
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she quickly swallowed the cake in her mouth, "Sorry, I didn't bring my mobile phone."
The girl was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head and flipped through her bag, "It's okay, I'll leave you my phone number, you call me."
As he spoke, he took out an eyebrow pencil from his bag, took Qiao Yi's hand, and was about to write a phone number on the back of her hand.
At this moment, a fat hand suddenly stretched out from the side, grabbed the girl's wrist, and asked roughly, "Yingying, who is she? What's your relationship?"
The people around were attracted by the man's questioning voice, and cast inquiring gazes at the three of them.
Qiao Ben instinctively raised his head and met the person who came.
A word 良 burst out from between the teeth.
"Joe Yi, it's you! How dare you covet my woman instead of being your gigolo?"
The person who came was Wang Kun.
"You are crazy, I don't know you, let me go." The girl struggled.
"Snapped!"
Wang Kun couldn't hold back his face, so he slapped the girl's face hard with his backhand.
"Damn it, bastard, you have received so many gifts from me, spent so much money on me, even your face, I paid you to fix it, and now you say you don't know me.
If I hadn't come here temporarily today, I wouldn't know, you (cousin) want to cuckold me! "
Wang Kun grabbed the girl's hair and poked her temples hard with her fat fingers.
The girl's face was swollen into a pig's head, crying straight CHA ceiling, "You hit me, you dare to hit me, I fight with you! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The girl rushed forward and bit, gnawing on Wang Kun's arm.
"Damn it, bitch!"
Wang Kun was in pain, so he swung his hand. Seeing that a slap was about to slap the girl on the face again, Qiao Yi rushed forward.
"stop!"