Chapter 1930: Extra 42

"misty--"

A familiar voice came from the crowd, Feng Mengmeng looked up, it was Long Yifeng, facing the only acquaintance in the banquet hall, she finally got rid of the embarrassing situation of being alone.

Long Yifeng gave her a glass of cocktail, and looked at the woman in front of him with a hint of amazement in his eyes; "I didn't expect my little junior sister to be so seductive when I dress up——"

Feng Mengmeng also felt that the moment she appeared, some men in the banquet hall cast a few blazing lights on her, she scratched her head shyly, and said modestly: "This beauty is like a cloud, you just Don't make fun of me—"

As he spoke, he raised his head and took a sip of the cocktail to hide his embarrassment.

Against the backdrop of the noble and dignified cheongsam, the slender and white neck made Feng Mengmeng look like a beautiful and elegant white swan, singing with its head up.

Little did she know that her inadvertent action had already fascinated most of the men in the banquet.

"Yifeng is right, it's really bewitching. Although there are many beauties here, none of them are as attractive as this lady——" The friends around Long Yifeng did not hide their eyes on Feng Mengmeng. goodwill.

He is also a playboy, the eldest young master of the Zhou family, what kind of woman has he never seen before who throws himself into his arms?

But today, he fell in love with this young girl, tsk tsk, compared with the women he had before, she was simply different.

Stretching out his hand, Zhou Tiangang introduced himself with a bright smile on his face: "Miss, my name is Zhou Tiangang, what's your name?"

Feng Mengmeng was still a little uneasy about the first time a handsome guy took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her, and he clutched his skirt nervously, but he didn't know that her timid and shy look unreservedly aroused a man's strong desire to protect.

Just when he was about to politely extend his hand to shake hands with Zhou Tiangang to say hello, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of the two of them, forcibly separating the distance between them.

Feng Mengmeng hadn't seen clearly who the tall and pleasing figure was, but he felt his waist tighten, and a strong and powerful arm hooked him to a broad and muscular chest, and he was imprisoned domineeringly.

"Mr. Zhou seems to be very interested in my people?" Long Yutian's clear voice sounded unhurriedly, his expression was cold, his eyes were dark, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but he couldn't tell if it was happiness or anger.

But Long Yifeng could feel the coolness of summer coming towards him.

Zhou Tiangang's eyes were only a little startled, but he quickly returned to his natural state, and smiled attentively: "So it's the Second Young Master's woman, I was the one who was rude just now—"

As a man who has been in the mall for a long time, he is very good at observing words and demeanor, scrutinizing speed, and the speed of changing his face is also staggering.

After exchanging greetings with a smiling face, Long Yutian's face was as cold as ice, as if he didn't buy it, Zhou Tiangang felt bored, smiled awkwardly, and left in despair.

Feng Mengmeng's waist was sore from being strangled by Long Yutian's domineering wrist, and besides, the two of them embraced each other so ambiguously in public, it was inevitable that there would be a misunderstanding.

Sure enough, as soon as she looked up, she saw all kinds of unfriendly eyes of envy and jealousy coming from all directions, shooting like herself.