There is no trace of the embarrassment of yesterday's hasty escape, and the charming and beautiful posture of the past has been restored. The charm is natural and self-contained.
Like a beautiful landscape, it attracts the attention of countless men, and then swims with starlight.
Many men couldn't help but squat down and raise their glasses, or some directly came forward to chat.
Like a butterfly passing through the flowers, dancing gracefully, leisurely, content, and full of postures.
This is a very scheming woman, but she is very slippery with both the human heart and power.
Those men who were dismissed in a few words could not take advantage of anything, but they had nostalgic eyes.
This girl is none other than Huo Shanniang, who was molested by Zhuang Ming yesterday and ran away in shame and anger.
When they saw that Huo Shanniang was facing the direction of the evil star Zhuang Ming, many men who originally wanted to come forward and kiss Fangze immediately stamped their feet, turned around and left.
Come on, I would rather not come forward to talk than provoke this evil star.
Huo Shanniang's beautiful eyes were flowing, and of course she felt this special situation. She covered her mouth and smiled sweetly. When she saw Zhuang Ming's gaze over her, she immediately gave him a charming eye roll in return.
Zhuang Ming was secretly amazed at this time, this woman was so bold.
When Poppy saw Huo Shanniang, she was stunned for a moment. Her beautiful eyes shone with clear surprise, shining like stars. Her eyes especially wandered on Huo Shanniang's plump figure, and she was even more amazed.
The pleated skirt reveals two soft and lustrous slender jade legs, with lotus growing on the jade feet, in every style.
Nothing unnatural, just as refreshing and natural as usual.
"That's wrong!" Zhuang Ming looked confused and full of confusion.
"It's indeed wrong." Poppy nodded in astonishment.
"What's wrong?" Fuxi looked at Zhuang Ming and Poppy in surprise, a little confused.
"What's wrong?" Several people from Wusan Province also forgot to come over.
Fuxi, Fu Ye and Xi Ye looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know what Zhuang Ming and Poppy were talking to themselves, but they always felt that it was related to Huo Shanniang.
He stopped asking and just watched in surprise.
The white pleated skirt is the latest model this year. It is still more beautiful than snow. It complements her skin as white as a lotus root. There is nothing wrong with her at all. There is no dirt, just like usual.
Look left, look right, still so beautiful.
Zhuang Ming and Poppy said different things.
Because Huo Shanniang was in Ye Su's room last night and didn't stop all night, so it was impossible for her to recover so quickly.
And he sensed subtle differences.
This shouldn't be a person.
Huo Shanniang walked over, her beautiful crystal-clear eyes flashed with light, she walked forward, walked up to Zhuang Ming, and said with a sweet smile: "Does it look good?"
Zhuang Ming looked away very calmly and looked at Huo Shanniang who was looking at him arrogantly. She was full of amorous feelings. An imperceptible strange light flashed in her eyes again. He said very calmly: "Well, this venue is decorated. Not bad, very nice.”
Although I don’t know what’s going on with this woman, yesterday she looked like she was dying, and today she posted it again, so it’s better not to let her feel comfortable anyway.
Phew~
The poppies around me were immediately amused, like a beautiful landscape, a feast for the eyes.
"Hahaha~~ The decoration is really good, it deserves to be called Xinyue Hotel." Wang Fatzhi laughed heartlessly.
Fuxi's face was speechless.
Fu Ye, Xi Ye, Wu Sansheng, and the three of them were also speechless. They knew Huo Shanniang better than anyone else.
After all, they are both members of the Nine Clan, the only female head of the family, and the Huo family is now even more powerful. How can this woman be simple?
How many people dare to joke like this.
As a member of the Nine Sects, he is still the head of the family. His methods are not ruthless, but they are often cruel.
Huo Shanniang's originally smiling face suddenly froze, and she snorted angrily.
"Hmph~"
He sat down directly on the other side of Zhuang Ming. Fuxi, who was originally sitting on the right side of Zhuang Ming, quickly moved to the side.
He absolutely cannot afford to offend this woman, nor does he want to offend her.
Anyway, he concluded a rule: as long as it was a woman who had a relationship with Zhuang Ming, he would stay away from her.
There was nothing Poppy could do. In the future, the Dark Dragon would still need Poppy to take over. Besides, he had always raised Poppy as his daughter.
At this moment, a slave from the Xinyue Hotel came up: "Gentlemen, I just heard that you were talking about the decoration and layout here. This is the art master of the Magic City, Mao Jingfu, who combined ancient and modern art. At the same time, some Western culture was added, and it took three months to design the drawings step by step. During this period, a top team revised the details for a full year."
This house slave is really eloquent, and he talks without any knots. He probably said it countless times, with a proud look on his face as he spoke.
I was still thinking in my mind: "The master of the house personally gave the order. No matter what the orders are given to the people at this table, they must be fulfilled. I am really smart. I seized this opportunity. Sure enough, it is beneficial to go out and hang out. The days of glory and prosperity have come.”
But he didn't notice that everyone's expressions on the table became very strange.
After all, they are all people with status, so it is quite natural to hold back a smile, and their face is calm. Apart from the look in their eyes, it is basically invisible.
It has to be said that this slave was so completely immersed in his fantasy that he probably came over without even looking at his face.
Everyone at the table didn't know that Zhuang Ming was teasing Huo Shanniang.
But this guy really thought he was admiring the decoration and artistry of Xinyue Hotel.
Art, you big-headed idiot.
This matter had already been revealed, but I didn't expect such a dramatic scene to occur.
After Yi Chuan finished speaking, the slave of the Xinyue Hotel finally came out from being immersed in his own world. He looked at Zhuang Ming and others with pride, of course to seek appreciation.
Such a long paragraph, this smooth flow, not only 5,000, but also 10,000, this smooth talk is quite good.
At this sight, his heart skipped a beat.
After hanging out at Xinyue Hotel for so long, I still have some sharp eyesight.
He saw Fatty Wang and Wu San Sheng and the others looking at him with playful expressions, which gave him a bad feeling.
"Well, that's right." Zhuang Ming said lightly at this time.
The house slave, who was originally worried about whether something would happen to him, breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you sir for your compliment. I can explain it from many aspects."
Everyone knows what Zhuang Ming did in the Xinyue Hotel these days. Of course, this slave came here with the attitude of trying his luck, or in a life-and-death crisis. Now that he heard Zhuang Ming's praise, he Of course you have to express yourself more.
Everyone in the Xinyue Hotel knows that the eldest lady of the Xinyue Hotel, Yin Xinyue, has some special relationship with Zhuang Ming. She might still be the real spokesperson of the Xinyue Hotel in the future, so of course she has to be more fawning.
No, you have to do your best.
Snapped!
A ray of coolness suddenly fell on his face, causing him to take a sudden step back, and at the same time, it also made him confused.
(End of chapter)
