After dressing as a female match, I counterattacked

Chapter 142 The elusive Doctor Han
After Zhiyun finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the banquet hall.

Si Yufeng stood where he was and did not follow.

What this woman said repeatedly echoed in his mind: If he doesn't pave a way for him, it's better than living his life carved in a box with rules.

Ruoruo has always wanted his support.

But he never gave him any support, but kept cutting his way, trying to let him follow the life trajectory he arranged...

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The banquet tonight was very lively.

The clothes were fragrant and the temples were fragrant, and the cups and cups were intertwined. After dinner, many guests began to dance, and Zhihuaiting and his wife also slid onto the dance floor to the music.

Many people came to invite Zhiyun to dance, but Wei Lai stopped them all.

On such an occasion, Zhiyun couldn't dance with anyone, and it was impossible to dance with everyone, so she chose not to dance.

"Miss Zhiyun."

Si Yufeng came over and held out a hand to her.

Although Si Yufeng's hands are not as good-looking as Han Qingrang's, they can still be considered beautiful. This man is not bad in the first place, and he is handsome as a villain, so there is nothing wrong with him.

Zhiyun shook his head lightly at Si Yufeng: "I drank a little wine just now, and my head was a little groggy. There are so many beauties here tonight. Mr. Si should invite someone else."

Si Yufeng didn't take back his hand, and said something incomprehensible: "I like to dance with acquaintances."

"Acquaintance?" Zhiyun tilted his head.

Si Yufeng raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled into a certain arc: "Acquaintance."

Zhiyun wanted to laugh but didn't, "Will Mr. Si and I become adults all of a sudden?"

"After the dance, here we go."

"Forget it, I'd rather keep a little distance from Mr. Si." This time, it was a blunt distance.

Si Yufeng was not angry because of her words, "Miss Zhiyun seems to be hiding something."

"Yes," Zhiyun said generously, "I have a boyfriend, because I'm afraid my boyfriend will be jealous, so I think it's better to avoid it, and my boyfriend is stingy, so I have nothing to do with him, I can only get used to it." on."

While talking, Zhiyun shrugged his shoulders, as if I was also helpless.

Si Yufeng was slightly taken aback.

He's not sure if she's telling the truth, or if she's trying to put him off by saying she has a boyfriend.

However, the only woman in front of him who could repeatedly reject him.

Zhiyun doesn't care what Si Yufeng is thinking, except for Zhi's father and Zhi's mother, she will not hide from others that she has a boyfriend.

This is a sense of security for Han Qingrang, and it is also something she thinks it is necessary to make clear.

It's okay to be single before, but when a good man approaches, she can take a second look.

She is not single now, so she has to avoid those crazy bees and butterflies rushing over, so as not to cause a commotion even if she has nothing to do.

At this moment, she was very straightforward and refused to dance with Si Yufeng, but the man seemed not to have heard her, and suddenly leaned over and took her hand.

Zhiyun wanted to pull back subconsciously, but was held tightly by him.

"Miss Zhiyun," Si Yufeng looked at her, his thin crimson lips parted slightly: "I look forward to our future cooperation."

After the words fell, a waiter came over.

Unexpectedly, a glass of champagne tilted 'accidentally' and spilled on Zhiyun's arm.

Si Yufeng's face darkened, and he glared at the waiter sideways: "You don't have eyes?"

The waiter quickly apologized, "I'm sorry Miss Zhiyun, I didn't mean it, I'll take you to clean it right away."

Zhiyun simply wiped the champagne on his arm with his hands: "Lead the way, I'll clean it up."

"Miss Zhiyun, this way."

The waiter leads the way.

"Excuse me, Mr. Si." After speaking to Si Yufeng, Zhiyun followed the waiter.

Go to the bathroom.

It is inconvenient for the waiter to go in, "Miss Zhiyun, I will wait for you outside."

"it is good."

Zhiyun went in.

She went to the sink and cleaned the champagne stains on her arms. There was a splashing sound of water. Fortunately, it didn't spill on the dress, so the cleaning was very fast, which was equivalent to only washing her hands.

Zhiyun didn't notice that a person suddenly appeared behind her, his arms slowly wrapped around her waist, and his chest was close to her back, perfectly fitting.

Zhiyun froze, and suddenly raised his head.

From the mirror in front of her, she saw the man standing behind her.

Qingji's face, with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, is gentle and handsome...

　You and I are not meant to be, it all depends on my spending money.

　　Ask for a recommendation ticket!

　　


(End of this chapter)