The Almighty Little Chef

"Hey—" A sneer came from the side.

Jiang Xiaofei looked over and saw that it was the very beautiful female companion brought by Wen Renzijin.

"Yuyou." Wen Renzijin pinched her carefully and asked her to pay attention.

Now in the public eye, he still remembers Jiang Yiheng's temper clearly. Although the outside world's comments on him have changed over the years, who still knows whether it is true or false?

If the two of them tear up again... Wen Ren Zijin shuddered.

Wen Renyou glanced at him lightly and ignored it, of course she knew Xiao Jiujiu in Wen Renzijin's heart.

Jiang Yingdi's expression didn't change in the slightest. If it wasn't for the hand holding Jiang Xiaofei's waist just for a moment, she would have thought that he was really as calm as his face.

"Emperor Jiang, you know him." Jiang Xiaofei glanced at Wen Renzijin's female companion very quickly, her eyes slightly gossip.

"Hehehe." Jiang Yingdi couldn't help but laugh when he saw through Jiang Xiaofei's thoughts.

"Know, but not familiar."

Yes, very unfamiliar!

Wen Renzijin trembled as he looked at Jiang Yiheng's closeness to the girl next to him.

He could remember how domineering Wen Renyou was. He wouldn't let others touch his own things. Back then, one of her favorite toy was played by a child who came to the house as a guest. When she happened to meet her, she threw the toy away in front of others. , she was only five years old at the time.

There are many, many things like this. When she was young, she could only express her dissatisfaction with her own actions. When she grew up, it would be called a sin. As long as someone touches her things, she will give people a deep memory and remember something well. What to touch and what not to touch.

Even after being separated from Jiang Yiheng for so many years, he is afraid! Wen Renyou is not something normal people can measure.

"Yuyou, calm down." He can only work hard to get here, the girl opposite wishes you good luck...

"I'm calm, can't you feel it?" Wen Renyou looked at him coldly.

A somewhat difficult dance was completed in such an atmosphere.

"Emperor Jiang, I still have something to do, leave first, goodbye!" Jiang Xiaofei ran away in a hurry and gave them the venue.

"Yo~ I still know how to come back." Jiang Xiaofei, who walked quickly with her skirt in hand, heard Jiang Jian's yin and yang strange words as soon as she arrived.

"Of course! I remember you two are still here, how could you not come back?" Jiang Xiaofei smiled.

Jiang Jian: So angry.

"Jiang Jian, you are like a complaining husband now, or the kind of wife who has an affair." Zhao Tianmei said in a timely manner.

"Bah! You still resent the woman! The abandoned resentful woman!"

"Hehe, you actually called me a grudge! Open your dog's eyes and see, who would dare to abandon me? Are you impatient to live?"

"No! I was wrong, you are not a grumpy woman at all! You are so rude, I guess no one would want to turn you into that woman, not even a grudge woman."

The two swishly stabbed each other, their eyes widening, like two fighting cocks.

Jiang Xiaofei looked at the two with interest.

Happy friends? This script is good.

There are a lot of people attending the fashion party. Almost all those who want to get involved in the fashion circle come. Of course, it refers to those who have the ability and resources. Ordinary people just want to come and have no way to get invitations or opportunities for men and women.

Like Jiang Xiaofei's old acquaintances Yang Jiaojiao and Lin Feiran, as well as She Lin, Leo, Roy, Wu Jiangyue, Gao Lixia and others also came.