The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 527 Doesn't the Beard Prick Yourself When Kissing?

Chapter 527 Doesn't the Beard Prick Yourself When Kissing?
A cold light came out of Qiao Mengxue's eyes, and a vicious thought quietly appeared in her heart.

"Haofeng, how do you think Bai Yuling made Smith change his mind?"

Jiang Haofeng was immersed in boredom, pressed the car window to ventilate, and said without thinking, "What else could be the reason?"

Of course, he borrowed the power of the Han family.

Qiao Mengxue shook her head and whispered softly, "After all, the Han family is just a little deterrent in Central Continent. Smith is a famous oil tycoon, and they have no political involvement with each other. I think..."

Her words deliberately associate people in an ambiguous direction.

Jiang Haofeng's eyebrows moved, as long as she said the first half of the sentence, he could quickly guess the second half of the sentence based on his understanding of her.Turning her head to look at her, "You mean, Bai Yuling betrayed his looks? Heh...you can think of such a disgusting reason!"

Smith is an old man close to 90 years old, and anyone with a little brain knows that it is impossible.

Hearing the sarcasm in his words, Qiao Mengxue's face darkened slightly.

No matter what the reason was, after they left, what tricks Bai Yuling used was a fact, and she would never just bear it...

Calmly planning a plan in her heart, Qiao Mengxue raised the corners of her mouth, put her hands on his arms and shook them, then changed the subject, and said in a soft and coquettish tone, "Hao Feng, just came to California, how about, Let's go pick out an engagement ring."

Jiang Haofeng turned his head, took a deep breath, and nodded expressionlessly.

Qiao Mengxue smiled and leaned on his shoulder, quietly calculating in her heart.

The engagement ceremony was originally agreed to be held in June, but since her mother from the village went to school to make a fuss last time, she was reminded that she must not delay any longer.

She cannot tolerate any accidents happening.

Only when she becomes the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family can she hold everything firmly in her hands...

……

That night, the dark blue sky was covered with nebula.

Bai Yuling changed into light and simple men's clothes, and led six brothers into the Raval bar in California.

Surrounded by soothing Spanish tunes, handsome guys with regional styles sit on the sofa in groups of three or four, and drinks of various colors are placed on smooth wooden tables.

Only men are allowed to enter this bar. Many gay men come here to find romance, and when they meet a match, they may hug each other in less than 5 minutes.

Quan Lang couldn't stop tsk-tsk, and leaned into Jiang Ting's ear and whispered, "You two old men, don't your beards prick you when you kiss?"

He hadn't believed it before when he heard that the two men were passionate, but now his eyes are opened.

"Hey, Jiang Mutou! Why do you think my sister came to this kind of place? Isn't she a rotten girl?"

Seeing that the big man next to him ignored him, Quan Lang hooked his neck with one hand, and leaned over to raise his voice deliberately in his ear.

As soon as the words fell, Quan Lang was hammered on the shoulder, and Quan Lang coughed vigorously.

You don't have to be so ruthless with this dead wood!

He bent down and coughed for a moment, his eyes went dark, his vision was tightly blocked by a burly man, and Jiang Muzhu's cold voice sounded above his head, "Miss Bai is the master, and the master has her reasons for doing things, we subordinates only need to Just follow orders."

"All right, all right, I won't argue with you. My sister is a family member to me! If you insist on talking about class, it seems that we are not in the same world."

Jiang Ting in front of him glanced at him, followed Bai Yuling to find a seat and sat down.

(End of this chapter)

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