The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 122

Glamor vip suite.

After Jiang Ye hung up Qin Yan's call, he received another call.

See the name flashing on the screen.

Jiang Ye frowned and picked it up.

"Hey."

"Wow! Ah Ye! Thank you or not! I f*cking heard that you came to my bar, and I found you on the surveillance camera for the first time! Fuck, when did you follow such a fairy girl by your side, why didn't I know! ? Mmp, is it because I haven't asked you to drink recently, and you have forgotten about me?"

Yin Nuofeng's voice sounded violently over there.

Holding the phone, Jiang Ye lowered his eyebrows and sneered, "Mr. Yin is so busy, can you still remember me?"

Plastic bro, hehe.

Hearing Jiang Ye's words, Yin Nuofeng exploded on the spot, "Your uncle! If I don't remember, you can still order the people below to prepare such a good gift for you!? Fuck your sister, how does that long-legged girl feel? ? Don’t thank me!”

Jiang Ye: "..."

really.

He knew it.

How could there be such a coincidence.

Yin Nuofeng, he, mother, is an idiot, right?

Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at the young man in women's clothing sitting on the bed and playing with his mobile phone. Inexplicably, most of the anger that had just gotten up disappeared in an instant.

A certain dog on the other side of the phone chattered endlessly, "Hello? Why didn't you talk? Did I interrupt your good business? Beep! I'll quit right away! Wish you an unforgettable night!"

After a pause, he continued to add something strange: "But don't you like Win? When did you have girls with chestnut hair? Has Win dyed her hair? I remember you said that she is black and long and straight?"

Doesn't Aye like Win the most?

Goddess.

No matter how you say it, it has changed.

Why.No matter, anyway, Ah Ye is more important than anything else!

Thinking of this, Yin Nuofeng laughed again.

The laughing Jiang Ye had goosebumps, "Can you stop laughing so wretchedly?"

"Yeah? Am I wretched? Why didn't you call yourself wretched when you were in junior high and you were empty-handed?"

Jiang Ye: "Get lost!"

With a click, Jiang Ye hung up the phone without waiting for Yin Nuofeng's answer.

Wen Siyue, who was sitting on the bed, raised her head in response, blinked in confusion, and said in a clean voice, "What's wrong? Brother Jiang, whose phone is it?"

After asking, she regretted it.

Why does she want to know who Jiang Ye is calling.

There is no need for Jiang Ye to report to himself...

She was explaining, "Ah, let me just ask..." Over there, Jiang Ye in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows had already walked towards her, and his long legs looked more slender and straight under the light and shadow, and they were even more beautiful than male models !

"One hair is small." Jiang Ye said lightly, turning the phone around in his hand, narrowing his deep and narrow eyes, and looking at her sharply.

Up and down.

Seeing it, Wen Siyue felt uneasy.

He... must have discovered something, right?

Wen Siyue swallowed lightly, lowered her voice a little more, and said brazenly, "Brother Jiang, don't look at me like that, I don't know, I thought you were in love with me."

God knows, she was really just joking to ease the atmosphere.

however.

The man standing opposite her was startled for a moment, and then stopped talking!
Wen Siyue: "..."

Ah hello!Jiang Dashen, you are a straight man, a straight man, a straight man!Why hesitate!

A few seconds of embarrassment froze.

Jiang Ye seemed to have just come back to his senses, and took his eyes away from her, with undisciplined arrogance on his face, he sneered, "I have a goddess."

Wen Siyue: "..."

(End of this chapter)