President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Feng Yin stood still, looking at Miao Wanwan who was yelling opposite.

Miao Wanwan also saw Feng Yin, and thinking of what Feng Yin said at the registration site for the design competition, Miao Wanwan wished she could step forward and tear Feng Yin to pieces.

"You are Lijun? Hey, why are you dressed like a waiter in a Sichuan restaurant? You can't blame me for admitting you! It's really someone who is looking for someone!"

Miao Wanwan is tearing her face apart by following Fengyin now, and now Fengyin doesn't get in, every word can choke her to death.In the past, it was Miao Wanwan's job to plot against Feng Yin, but now it's her turn to be deflated, in Miao Wanwan's eyes, Feng Yin is not flattering.

She is willing to plot against Feng Yin, that is Feng Yin's blessing!
"Who am I? I'll tell you today! Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?" Li Jun said, shaking her fist in front of Miao Wanwan.The training uniform she was wearing in Mingming Martial Arts Gym was actually treated as a waiter!It's because Miao Wanwan has little experience!
"You...do you dare to hit me?" Miao Wanwan took a step back as she spoke, and Miao Qingqing, who happened to be eating with her, saw it and rushed over in two or three steps.

"Wanwan, one of them is not a man or a woman, they only know how to fight and kill, and the other is a foster product. We have the same knowledge as them, so don't we lower our value?" Miao Qingqing is Miao Wanwan's biological sister, and the two sisters are worthy of one What my mother taught, the three views are exactly the same and wrong.

Fengyin held back Lijun, not because he was afraid of Miao Wanwan and Miao Qingqing, but because it was not worth being angry with such people, and he had to find a way to piss them off.

"The two daughters of the Miao family who have not been in the top position for more than 20 years, where are they worth? Is your worth measured in rubles? Then those of us who are used to soft girls are really incomparable!"

After Feng Yin finished speaking, some onlookers let out silly laughter.

Miao Wanwan and Miao Qingqing's faces turned red. The last thing they wanted to be mentioned was that they could not become regulars.

"That...that's better than being adopted by someone!" Miao Qingqing pointed at Feng Yin and shouted loudly.

Feng Yin doesn't care at all, if you are angry now, you will take it seriously.

"That's right, the handsome guy who took care of me was twenty years old, with long hips and long legs, eight-pack abs, and mermaid lines from chest to thigh! Anyone who has seen him will praise him for walking hormones! Mao is so manly, why does he insist on begging for nothing to take care of me? Isn't this true love?"

After Feng Yin finished speaking, Li Jun couldn't help laughing, not to mention other spectators.

Huan Ye did not deny it, but instead convinced the onlookers that Huan Ye was in a normal relationship, and Miao Wanwan and Miao Qingqing were simply envious and jealous.

"Feng Yin! You are shameless to the extreme! You..."

"It's not as good as your social butterfly Mommy-san! Oh no, it's Mommy."

After Feng Yin said this, he pulled Lijun up and left, and among the onlookers, even those with a good laugh were amused.

Among them is Leng Dashao who is so funny that there is almost no laughing point.

"Hahaha! This little girl is not only dare to speak, but also very smart! Looking at her poisonous tongue, she is actually very shrewd!"

The boss friend who came with Leng Yan couldn't help but smile at this moment.

Before Leng Yan, the corners of her lips also curled up obviously, amused by her phrase "Mommy Sang".As for whether the happiness in it has any elements in the description of his abdominal muscles and mermaid lines, he doesn't want to answer

At this moment, he restrained his smile and looked serious and cold, but a relaxed smile flashed in his eyes.

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On Fengyin's side, he didn't know that Leng Yan was here, and after pulling Lijun to sit down, Fengyin sent Xiaoxing a WeChat message.