Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Compared with Lester Lin Guanlai's hypocritical gentleman appearance, Qiao Yin's madness is much more straightforward.

"Mi Yi." Qiao Yin replied coldly, without even looking at her.

"That's just the way he is."

Jiaoyang smiled and patted his shoulder, as if to rescue him.

Qiao Yin was stunned for a moment, and looked like he was about to say something, but in the end he didn't speak and just let out a "hum".

Ariva looked at her gratefully. She was a kind-hearted little girl. Maybe she was too sensitive before?

Of these two men, one was too attentive and the other seemed too unfriendly to strangers, both of which felt strange.

She now began to believe what Mr. Snellpo had just said about Jiaoyang being easy to get along with.

but

"Jiaoyang, these two people"

Yaliwa looked away from Qiao Yin with some fear and swallowed: "Which one of these two is your boyfriend?"

Neither of these two people seems very reliable.

The former one looked like a playboy who was in full bloom all the time exuding hormones. She was worried that Jiaoyang had been deceived emotionally. The one in the back looked fierce, and with Jiaoyang's small body, she was too timid. Jiaoyang was later domestically abused.

But yes. Not every man in this world is as perfect as Mr. Snell.

Yaliwa blushed secretly, thinking that Jiaoyang was the sister of her sweetheart's family, and she also felt a little attached to her in her heart.

She guessed that Jiaoyang's boyfriend should be the American with blond hair and blue eyes who seemed a bit flirty.

After all, that big, cold, orange-haired guy didn't look like he was going to please a girl.

But Yaliwa didn't expect that Jiaoyang's next words would shock her ears.

"No one."

Jiaoyang blinked her eyes innocently, and in the spirit of not wanting to stay out and watch the show, she took Fu Lestlin with her left hand and Qiao Yin with her right hand, and then said: "These two are my men. Friends."

"???"

All four of them looked confused.

Jiaoyang acted more surprised than them, as if they were making a fuss, and blinked her eyes very simply: "What's wrong? Aren't you always very open-minded abroad? I just had two boyfriends at the same time. Are you so surprised?"

"Well, it's rare though."

Ariva came back to her senses and smiled awkwardly.

After all, she thought that what Jiaoyang said about Asians, the sex there seemed to be more graceful, reserved and conservative. This kind of three-person relationship, even if it is placed here, is not uncommon, but it is still unusual.

Coupled with the squeaky-clean Mr. Snell, she didn't expect it.

The peripheral vision of her eyes glanced at the three people holding hands over there, and her inner emotions became a little weird. Yaliva tried her best to stay calm: "Just be happy with this kind of thing, don't care about other people's opinions."

"of course."

Jiaoyang raised her chin very proudly: "The best thing I have done in my life till now is not caring about other people's opinions."

"Okay, okay" Ariva responded dryly, feeling speechless for a moment.

She is now worried that her sweetheart has such a rebellious sister, will she lead him astray?

"Then now, I wish my sister-in-law and brother a happy marriage in advance?" Jiaoyang said the word "brother" with a smile, and Siya looked back with unclear eyes.

At the same time, she secretly tightened her arms to prevent the two people holding her hands from refusing to cooperate.

Could it be that Sheng Jiaoyang was jealous because he saw Sriyan and Yaliva behaving intimately, and deliberately made such a scene to stimulate him?

Forrestlin stroked his chin, and thoughts flashed in his blue eyes.

"Now that everything is out of the way, let's talk about other more relaxed topics."

Fu Leistlin looked back at Sheng Jiaoyang beside him with a smile, and then looked at Sriya'an.

"I wonder if there are any fun places nearby. Sweetie and I are new here recently and can't have fun, but we're almost exhausted."

Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Of course there is!" Once the video was on demand, Yaliwa suddenly realized.

However, I also felt deeply that this gentleman with blond hair and blue eyes was actually just an embroidered pillow with gold and jade in it, and he was not doing his job, and he only thought about having a good time and having a good time.

She can compete with her fiancé Xilin You.

Yaliva remembered that she came out today to send invitations, and she took out the invitations. I was glad in my heart that I had taken an extra portion just to be on the safe side, so that I wouldn't offend Jiao Yang the first time they met.

"This is a ball that will be held at Mrs. Grant's house three days later. All the famous gentlemen and ladies in this area will bring their dance partners to attend that day. I hope the person accompanying me can be you."

Sriyaan took the two invitations and handed one to Jiaoyang in a natural movement, and Jiaoyang reached out and took it in the same natural way.

The invitation is very gorgeous, with golden patterns painted on it.

"What about us?" Forestlin joked with a smile, "Miss Ariva can't be partial to one."

"Don't worry, you are entering the dance party with Jiaoyang, no one will stop you."

Ariva replied.

She planned to separate Siyaan and Sheng Jiaoyang that day. Jiaoyang would be with her two boyfriends, and Siyaan would be alone.

Jiaoyang held the invitation and the smile on her lips deepened.

Ariva came forward and stood in front of the smiling Sriyan, her eyes sparkling.

"Besides asking you to accompany me at the dance that day, I have one last thing to do. As I told you, I want to try it out in front of my parents and introduce you to them to see how good you are. , it's just fate. Tell them how much I love you, tell them that I have to be you.

If they allow me to be with you, everyone will be happy. If they don't agree, I will abandon everything from now on and leave the land where I was born and raised and my parents who raised me. I will only have you by my side for the rest of my life. "

There was a mysterious and charming smile on Sriyaan's lips, and he bent slightly, like a devout knight.

"Swords and mountains of fire, sea of ​​​​fire, no hesitation."

Jiaoyang held the invitation and fanned it.

"Looking at them, they must be so angry."

Forestlin's voice faintly appeared in her ears.

Those blue eyes stared at her, and Jiaoyang's gaze slowly turned around.

It’s boring not to be scared.

Forrestlin puffed his face.

He said in a softer voice: "I told you, there is no way Sriyan can fall in love with such a stupid woman."

A hunter will never fall in love with his prey. Even if he does have different feelings, he will only be impressed by the prey that is special and intelligent enough.

Because at that time, for the hunter, the prey was no longer just prey, but an opponent.

Two chapters in one.