Chapter 42 (1/2)

”Yu Tong, don't you have a dinner party to attend? Why are you here? ” The relationship between Jiang Yufei and Guan Yutong is fairly good. At the moment, she is held in his arms by a middle-aged man, and he immediately asks.

People look at Guan Yutong's eyes, are with a bit of doubt, is thinking about the identity of this middle-aged man.

As for Liu Zijie and Ge Hongtao, they are old acquaintances, and they are somewhat surprised to see each other.

Fang Qing, who supported Li zekun who was pulled to the ground by Li Dongjun, roared: ”why do you still care about that bitch? She must have been taken care of. Shameless! Come and see Xiao Kun and Uncle Li first. ”

Are you covered and raised?

Although people more or less some guess, but now hear Fang Qing so no scruples to say, people look at Guan Yutong's eyes, full of disdain.

Guan Yutong, who is held in his arms by Wan Zhibin, has already thought that he can't escape when he hears Li zekun's exchange of red wine before he comes here. At the moment, he is exposed in person, his face is as gray as death, and his delicate body is constantly trembling.

When Wan Zhibin saw this scene, his face sank. Before Wan Zhibin could speak, Ge Hongtao, who had already understood himself, rushed to Fang Qing.

What's more, Ge Hongtao grabbed Fang Qing's long hair and scolded: ”cheap thing, do you want to die?”

Fang Qing, who has been grabbed by her hair, is like a shrew, scolding and beating Ge Hongtao.

”Fine and fine!” Jiang Yufei and Li zekun are both shocked. They have no time to dissuade them. They see Ge Hongtao holding down Fang Qing's head, aiming at the birthday cake and pressing it in at once.

”Son of a bitch, I'll kill you!”

Li zekun, whose eyes were about to crack, broke free of Li Dongjun's obstruction and rushed madly to ge Hongtao.

Ge Hongtao is still struggling in the cake. Fang Qing, who makes a ”Wuwu” sound, doesn't even look at Li zekun.

Seeing that Li zekun's fist was about to hit Ge Hongtao, the two men in suits behind Wan Zhibin rushed out, one left and one right, clasping Li zekun's two shoulders.

”Asshole, let me go!” Li zekun, who felt his arms pressed by people, roared wildly.

However, the two men stepped out at the same time and kicked on Li zekun's knee. Li zekun uttered a scream and immediately knelt down in front of Wan Zhibin.

”Xiao Kun!”

From Wan Zhibin a few people came in, even less than a minute now, this sudden change, so that these rich second generation of eyes.