Just when Zhao Feiyan woke up like a dream, the vibration clip of the mobile phone. The beautiful ringing disturbed her dreams.

Thus she instinctively picked up the telephone spell on the bedside. scolded resentfully: "Damn it! ”

Her eldest lady. Sex. Zi, who has always had a bad temper, hates it most when someone disturbs her to apply a mask.

Zhao Feiyan, who had her eyes slightly closed, was just about to ask: "That", when she heard the person on the other end of the phone talking.

"Feiyan, didn't you see this morning's Entertainment Weekly?"

When Xia Sixue saw Lu Ziyan at the banquet, she thought that Zhao Feiyan would also follow.

As a result, the arrogant man came with not only his female assistant, but also a stinking girl.

"What do you mean, dear?" When she heard that it was Miss Xia San's voice, Zhao Feiyan raised her hand and tore off the mask, got up, leaned on the head of the bed and didn't understand what the other party meant.

"I mean, your fiancé, Mr. Lu Ziyi, danced with a stinking little girl at the drinking party?"

Xia Sixue's mind that it is better to have more things than one thing less, and on Monday morning, the moment she saw the weekly report, she forgot to go to the clouds.

She felt that life was too boring, and she wanted to have some fun for herself, and Zhao Feiyan's marriage was the fun in their aristocratic circle.

Zhao Feiyan's face sank, and she stared at a certain point of the carpet with fierceness in the depths of her eyes, pondering the person who danced with Lu Zi.

In another trance, I thought about one thing clearly.

These few of her best friends are ostensibly thieves with her. Well, in fact, it's just that they all like to watch the lively Lord.

Zhao Feiyan didn't want the other party to see her jokes, so she pretended to be generous and said: "Men are just acting outside, don't take it to heart, caring too much will only backfire!" ”

"But it's not Milan who dances with him this time!" For a woman like Milan, Xia Sixue always listens to Zhao Feiyan and naturally knows what she looks like.

It's just that Lu Zi relied on the new girl she brought, she really hadn't seen it, and at this time, prompted by curiosity, her mind was full of questions.

"What, really fake, is there a picture?" Zhao Feiyan was not curious about who Lu Ziyi was dancing with, but she was angry, and she was mad that Lu Ziyi actually did such an indiscriminate thing, where did she and her family put their faces.

"There are photos!" Xia Sixue looked at the entertainment morning newspaper in her hand, smiled slightly, and felt that she was going to have a good show again.

"Then hurry up and send it to me!" Zhao Feiyan urged Xia Sixue, she just wanted to see that it was the master who was not afraid of death, and dared to hook it so blatantly. Quote, her fiancé.

"Okay, I'll send it to you." Xia Sixue didn't think it was a big deal, so she didn't put down her phone and sent photos to the other party.

Zhao Feiyan heard "Dut! With a bang, when the mobile phone came to the text message, I quickly opened the text message interface and looked at the photos inside.

When she saw that the person dancing with Lu Zi was Shen Jiani, the pair of beautiful eyebrows like a knife cut turned into a figure-eight shape.

"Feiyan!"

"Who is she?"

"Do you know each other?"

"Why haven't I seen such a little girl in that family circle!"

Xia Sixue kept moving, and asked three times in a row, who is this master who dances with Lu Zi.

But no matter how she asked, Zhao Feiyan didn't tell her as she wished.

She hung up the phone, and all she could hear was a "beep... "The sound of the wind."

Zhao Feiyan, who hung up the phone, held the phone in his hand and let out a "click... Click...".

And that fair-skinned, delicate face became hideous, distorted like a witch.

Fei's thin red lips moved slightly, and he spoke with a fierce face......