Chapter 60 (1/2)

Two loud slaps in the face shocked everyone.

Stunned.

Miss Zheng has always left the impression that she is gentle and virtuous, such as the water is fine and soft, sweet and pleasant. However, in the flash of the tourmaline, her hand dropped almost without hesitation.

The one who was slapped is the famous childe of Yangcheng, Baoning bolt, one of the eight elite of Yangcheng.

In terms of status, Bao Ningxie's family is no worse than Haitian Group.

Bao Ning bolt covered his face with his hands and opened his eyes. He was not cute, but muddled.

He couldn't understand why Zheng Wei suddenly slapped herself so loud in the face of so many people --

"Weiwei, you hit me?" Baoning bolt's eyes showed a burst of disbelief.

The heart is extremely oppressive.

What is he doing tonight for? All for the women in front of you!

"You -- beat me for this bastard?" Bao Ning bolt's eyes showed anger, even a touch of madness, and suddenly roared at Zheng Wei.

Push it!

Zheng Wei subconsciously stepped back two steps.

"What do you want?" Liu Mei picks eyebrows and stands beside Zheng Wei.

Baoning bolt chest as if there is a volcano to erupt!

Suddenly he turned around and walked to Luo Feng.

Eyes as sharp as a blade.

Eyes and Luo Feng look at each other.

At this moment, all the people in the hall were not forbidden to heart beat.

Imagine whether a real battle will start at any time -

however, Bao Ning bolt obviously still has a trace of rationality.

His eyes are cold and contain a strong threat, staring at Luo Feng, without saying a word, turn and shake hands to leave the hall, angry and go!

For him, to stay here is humiliation.

Luo Feng naturally felt the threat in Bao Ning bolt's eyes, but what's the relationship?

Luo Feng turns to look at Zheng Wei, eyes a touch of complexity, flash away.

Zheng Wei's performance is beyond his expectation.

In particular, those two slaps almost completely subverted the tender image of Zheng Wei in Luo Feng's eyes.

However, the girl was very good-looking when she was angry.

Luo Feng slightly smile, a burst of sadness in his eyes has already disappeared, as if to put on a mask again, or the deepest string in his heart, with a mouthful of blood, buried again.

"I'm sorry to have soiled your piano." Luo Feng goes to Zheng Wei.

"It doesn't matter." Zheng Wei quickly shook her head, "are you ok?"

"I want to thank you, actually." Luo Feng said, "this congestion has remained in my body for a long time. Now I vomit out, and I feel much more comfortable."

Bao Ningxie's departure is undoubtedly a blow to the noble children of this party.

In their view, the struggle between Bao Ning Xie and Luo Feng is also a game between nobles and civilians.

Now is the real result of no doubt - Luo Feng won.

As soon as Bao Ningxie left, some people left one after another, including Zheng Wei's cousin Qiu Suo.

They advanced and retreated with buning bolt.

Zheng Wei doesn't mind.

In any case, these people did not invite them to come over. Their father's generation had a friendship with his father and belonged to the nepotism of the previous generation. Whether they were at the party or not had nothing to do with Zheng Wei.

"Everybody have a good time."

The melodious singing melody in the hall rings again. In the background of winter, ice and snow melt people's hearts.

Without the cold eyes of most of the rich second generation, the students of senior three [seven] played more happily. Even a few people went to the dance floor to dance, and won a lot of applause.

Luo Feng and Zheng Wei Liu Mei sit quietly on one side. Occasionally someone raises a glass to congratulate Zheng Wei on her birthday.

"Well, liar, you said you couldn't play the piano?" Liu Mei can't help settling accounts after autumn.

Luo Feng accosted with a smile and didn't know how to answer.