年轻的朋友3在完整有限中字

Jian Yun was relieved and turned her head. She saw that the man standing next to her had a stiff face and was still smoking. She could not help asking, "what\'s the matter with you? Is it cold? "

"Not cold!" A man is about thirty years old. He is handsome and has extraordinary temperament. If his face is not so ugly, he is also a handsome young man.

"Why do you always have cramps in the corners of your mouth?" Looking at the man standing close to Huo Liancheng, Jian Yun estimated that he should be someone Huo Liancheng knew, so she should care about him.

"It\'s OK. It\'s windy." Men don\'t squint.

Looking at the motionless leaves on the tree, Jian Yun reached into the air again, and looked puzzled, "is there any wind? Where is the wind? "

Huo Liancheng held his fist and covered his mouth with a low cough.

Jian Yun took a look at Huo Liancheng and then looked at the man. Then she remembered and asked, "by the way, who are you? Why are you following us all the time? "

The man finally looked at Jian Yun, and the corner of his mouth was a fierce puff. "My surname is Zheng, and my single name is Yan. I know Huo Shao."

"Oh Jian Yun nodded clearly. It seemed that she was right. Huo Liancheng did not like people who were not familiar with him. If he could stand so close to him, he must have a different relationship.

Jian Yun thought for a moment, then suddenly asked, "are you also surnamed Zheng? Just said that this family is also surnamed Zheng. Are you relatives? "

Zheng Yan looked at Jian Yun again, then turned his head and took a deep breath. He opened his mouth to the luxurious and excessive house not far away. "I am the son of the upstart who lives here!"

When Jian Yun heard the word "upstarts", her mind was still confused for a moment. Then she remembered that this was what she had just evaluated the house. She could not have imagined that her own nonsense had been heard by the host family. Suddenly, her face turned red and she was embarrassed. She covered her face and hid in Huo Liancheng\'s arms.

"After living for more than ten years, I heard for the first time that our family was a nouveau riche." Zheng Yan\'s tone is melancholy.

"Originally, you didn\'t find out before, because your taste is too bad!" Huo Liancheng is duty bound to help his wife speak, extremely despise Zheng Yan.

Zheng Yan was in a mess in the wind at that time, "Huo Shao, I am an architect who is said by you to be of poor taste. You will lose me like this."

"Are you an architect?" Jian Yun was also very surprised and raised her head from Huo Liancheng\'s arms.

"Yes, haven\'t you heard my name?" Zheng Yan is very depressed, always conceited, he was said for the first time that bad taste.

"No! Are you famous? " Jian Yun\'s face had returned to normal. She still took Huo Liancheng\'s arm and asked curiously.

"I don\'t want to talk to you anymore!" Zheng Yan turned his head with an injured expression on his face.

Looking at Huo Liancheng, Jian Yun asked him in a low voice, "did I say something wrong?"

Huo Liancheng still high cold, very seriously shook his head, "no, he is really not famous, you don\'t know he is very normal!"

When Zheng Yan heard Huo Liancheng\'s words, he turned back indignantly and held his mouth. He was not only angry, but also unable to refute it. He could only swallow his anger and feel helpless.

"Let\'s go." Huo Liancheng ignored him and led Jian Yun forward.

"Is he really an architect?" Seeing that the road was still long, Jian Yun chatted with Huo Liancheng.

"Well." Huo Liancheng answered carelessly.

There were people passing by, and they said hello respectfully to Huo Liancheng, but Huo Liancheng did not respond at all. Those people did not care, and they said hello to Jian Yun again. Jian Yun all smiles.

Jian Yun thought it was a little inconceivable. "Is this house really designed by Mr. Zheng?"

"I think so. He always liked the luxury." Huo Liancheng holds Jian Yun\'s hand, but his mind is obviously not in the chat.

Xia Jun did not seem to be familiar with her any more, but she did not even see her in Bingcheng.

Xia Bingbing came along with the old man of Ming Dynasty. She was wearing a long dress, wearing a diamond necklace around her neck, and her hair was loose. She was very beautiful originally. Such a dress up made her more charming.

Jian Yun didn\'t see much. She didn\'t like Xia Bingbing. Although she hadn\'t met her again for a long time, she didn\'t think that with Xia Bingbing\'s business, nothing would happen tonight.

Jian Yun and Huo Liancheng have just entered the villa hall where the reception was held. Behind them, Xia Bingbing just looked up. Naturally, she saw the scene of Jian Yun and Huo Liancheng holding hands. At that time, she was so angry that she clenched her teeth and burst out a vicious light.

Xia Bingbing simply hated Jian Yun. If it hadn\'t been for Jian Yun, she felt that Huo Liancheng would surely fall in love with herself. Now she is the one who holds Huo Liancheng\'s arm!"What are you looking at?" After chatting with his acquaintances, he saw Xia Bingbing staring in front of him without blinking and gnashing his teeth as if he had seen some enemy. He could not help but look at it, but saw nothing.

"Nothing, grandfather. Let\'s go in." Xia Bingbing looked at old man Ming and immediately burst into a smile. She was very clear that she and her mother were dependent on the Ming family in order to live so well. If they lost the big tree of old man Ming, they would have to live a miserable life before. She would not allow such a thing to happen again. So even if her mother did not agree with her committing to old man Ming, she did it.

Old man Ming secretly pinched a plump place on Xia Bingbing\'s body, smiling kindly and incomparably, "OK, let\'s go in!"

Xia Bingbing resisted nausea and was still happy with a smile on her face. She was coquettish to the old man Ming as she walked along. "Grandfather, would she be angry if you took me with you tonight without lint\'s help?"

"You are both so young and beautiful. Who am I going to bring?" Old man Ming narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Do you like me or do you like her better?" Xia Bingbing continued to ask, but also made a naive look.

"Of course I like you, silly girl. You are my granddaughter." The old man kneaded and kneaded his face.

This move, in the eyes of outsiders, is a scene in which he Rongrong\'s grandfather dotes on his granddaughter, but only Xia Bingbing knows how disgusting she is in her heart.

However, she did not show it on the surface, but made a shy appearance, with a voice that only two people can hear, "grandfather? When you worked hard on someone else last night to get in touch with our parents and grandchildren, it wasn\'t when I was your granddaughter