"Who is this?"
The attention of everyone present was drawn to it.
Not only male compatriots are attracted, even female compatriots want to take a closer look at that person.
That exquisite makeup, those cold yet captivating eyes.
Each of her facial features is perfect and impeccable, but too cold, just like a flower blooming on an iceberg, with an irresistible temptation. This kind of beauty makes people tremble.
Not only is she tall and perfect in figure, but the aura she exudes is noble and elegant, like a queen looking down on the world, proud and cold.
Song Ping took the initiative to stand up and walked to the woman and asked with a faint smile:
"Beauty, this is a class reunion. Did you find the wrong place? If you need help, I can help..."
"I didn't make a mistake."
Han Ningchu passed Song Ping, walked to Zhu Mo's side on high heels and looked around: "Hey, there are no extra chairs."
"The only way is..."
Without asking for permission, she sat sideways on Zhu Mo's lap, her arms as white as lotus roots wrapped around his neck, her face close to him, and blinked: "Junior, do you miss me?"
Song Ping: "Ah?"
Everyone: “Huh?”
There were some people who had no self-awareness and wanted to try to get Han Ningchu's contact information.
But I didn't expect the accident to happen so suddenly. It turns out that she and Zhu Mo are a couple.
"Well...it's not a good idea to do that in front of so many people, Senior." Although Zhu Mo said this, his hands were very honest.
Afraid that the senior sister would fall, he placed one hand on her waist and the other hand on the popliteal fossa of her legs, which were covered with black stockings.
Seeing the two of them being so intimate and ambiguous, Han Fei, who was sitting opposite them, looked gloomy.
I felt like my beloved man had been taken away from me.
Who is this woman?
Secretly comparing Han Ningchu with himself.
Han Fei was surprised to find that judging from his appearance and temperament, he didn't even seem qualified to lick her shoes.
"Hello, sister-in-law!"
After knowing that she was Zhu Mo's woman, Song Ping didn't even dare to look at Han Ningchu directly.
"Where did my junior go to recruit new followers?" Han Ningchu asked with a raised eyebrow.
Zhu Mo ran one hand from her legs to her buttocks, but just as he was about to touch her, he was caught by Han Ningchu and rolled his eyes at him.
"It's my junior high school classmate."
Han Ningchu smiled and said, "So these are all your junior high school classmates, right?"
She stroked her white chin and said with a hint of playfulness: "Then...is there my junior's first love among them?"
"kindness?"
Han Ningchu turned his head and glanced at Song Ping who was standing behind Zhu Mo.
Song Ping felt unprecedented pressure from this glance. If he didn't answer well, he would offend people.
Although he had only met Han Ningchu once, his intuition told him that this woman was not someone to be trifled with.
Crossing his hands to make an X shape, Song Ping said firmly: "Absolutely not!"
"My eldest brother was completely invisible when he was in school. He didn't say a word to a woman for three years. Even if women gave him love letters every day, he wouldn't even look at them and would just throw them to me like garbage..."
"Uh... shouldn't I say this, boss?" Song Ping swallowed, feeling as if he had said something wrong.
"It's okay." Zhu Mo smiled faintly and shook his head.
"It seems like my junior has been very popular since he was young, but it's a pity that we are not from the same school."
"Otherwise I will definitely rub your little face to pieces." Han Ningchu pretended to say viciously.
Grabbing Zhu Mo's cheek, he rubbed his noses together gently.
Everyone was so embarrassed that they didn't know where to look.
How did this class reunion suddenly turn into a scene of showing off one's affection?
And it is indeed enviable, because Zhu Mo and Han Ningchu are both the kind of people who are almost perfect and impeccable in appearance.
They are surprisingly a good match, and as a couple they seem to be a match made in heaven.
But Wu Gaocai doesn't think so.
Wu Gaocai has lived his entire life, but it seems that he has never met a woman who can make his heart beat more than Han Ningchu.
When I first came in, I was completely attracted by him at first sight.
I felt resentful in my heart, wondering why Zhu Mo could have such a perfect woman but I couldn't.
There is no comparison between Han Fei and Han Ningchu at all.
It was the first time that he felt so disgusted with his girlfriend who had been with him for many years.
Jealousy gave rise to sinful thoughts in his heart.
Now Wu Gaocai doesn't want to care about Zhu Mo's family or his family background.
Now he only wants to get Han Ningchu, no matter what means he uses, even if it means doing something extremely stupid, he wants to get her.
So he secretly used his cell phone to call the thugs he knew nearby to wait at the hotel entrance.
The woman next to him also thought so.
It should be me who is sitting in Zhu Mo's arms, why is it Han Ningchu?
Zhu Mo definitely still likes me now, and he will definitely choose me as long as I confess to him.
As if sensing the unfriendly gaze coming from the opposite side, Han Ningchu raised her beautiful eyes slightly.
He tilted his head and smiled at Han Fei: "Oh? Are you Zhu Mo's first love? What's with that look in your eyes? Do you want to kill me?"
Everyone turned their attention to Han Fei and indeed found that her eyes were full of hostility.
Han Fei was a little embarrassed by the gazes of the crowd, then she suppressed her anger, tried to remain calm, and smiled: "You misunderstood, I am not Zhu Mo's first love."
Wu Gaocai, who was standing beside him, also smiled and raised his glass to Han Ningchu and asked, "My beautiful lady, I don't know your name yet. Can you introduce yourself to us?"
"No need, there's nothing to introduce to you. I came here just to find my precious junior."
Han Ningchu spoke in a cold tone, as if he didn't take these people seriously at all.
Wu Gaocai had a smile on his face, but he was actually cursing in his heart.
I didn't expect this woman to have such a strong personality.
Humph, don’t let me get the chance.
"Let's go. It seems like we are a bit redundant here." Zhu Mo said, looking into Han Ningchu's eyes affectionately.
Everyone immediately waved their hands in denial: "No, you are the protagonists, not redundant at all."
No one wants to let Zhu Mo, the big money sponsor, go. If they let him go, wouldn’t it be a waste of today’s trip?
"We'll leave after I come back from the bathroom."
Han Ningchu got up from Zhu Mo, threw a room card to him, and said with a wink, "Do you want to go up directly, or go have a meal first?"
"Uh... since you're in such a hurry, then... let's go upstairs first." Zhu Mo coughed twice and put the room card into his pocket.
"I'll do whatever you say." Han Ningchu smiled coquettishly and gave Zhu Mo a charming look.
"I didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon."
Wu Gaocai was secretly delighted. He took the phone on the table, stood up and said to Han Fei, "I'm going to go out and make a call."
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