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Chapter 200 of 1574

Chapter 200: Are you smashing my place?

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Chapter 200 Are you hitting my place?

When many people heard the conversation between Jiang Xie and Su Jiajia, the

girls took a breath.

It really was Jiang Xie.

Too ruthless.

Any girl who has confessed to Jiang Xie will never disturb him again.

Zhong Yi seems to have discovered some incredible secret, this woman likes

Brother Jiang Xie?

Last time at the Su family banquet, Su Jiajia and Bai Meijie both embarrassed

his goddess and successfully entered his blacklist.

Sure enough, no one who offended the goddess had a good end!

Li Junyao was not interested in Su Jiajia's affairs. He smiled when he saw a

familiar figure appearing at the door, "Tong Jian, here."

When someone called her name, the girl over there turned her head.

Standard melon face, delicate features, beautiful eyes seem to have attractive

magic power, wearing casual clothes, a yellow and white striped shirt knotted

around the waist, showing the waist line perfectly, underneath is black pants

with small legs, legs are thin She was straight, flat heels, very common, but

they looked very good on her, and the temperament that came out of her bones

was enough to kill people at the scene in a flash.

"Is that Miss Tong? I remember she was hit by a car in order to save Bai

Chuluo. She injured her leg. She seems to have recovered."

"As expected from a dancing background, I have no temperament to say."

"The goddesses gather tonight? There are too many beauties, I can't come

over!"

Su Jiajia was ready to be rejected again, but she couldn't bear it when she

said it in public.

She was angry and wronged, and even wanted to cry. She sniffed and wanted to

leave. When she turned around, she ran into Tong Jian who came by.

Tong Jian looked very thin, but not weak, Su Jiajia almost couldn't stand

firmly, and quickly reached out and grabbed the table next to him.

Then, the wine glass on the table fell, and the red wine was sprinkled

directly on Su Jiajia's evening dress. The dress was stained with red liquid.

The delicate dress was stained with stains, so I didn't even notice.

Su Jiajia was aggrieved by Jiang Xie, and there was nowhere to go out at once,

and the skirt was destroyed, and her heart burned with anger, "Do you not have

eyes?"

Su Jiajia's voice improved a lot. After Bai Chuxiao and Qi Moye finished a

dance, they withdrew from the dance floor. Hearing the sound, Bai Chuxiao

looked over.

Her gaze was fixed on Tong Jian, who was as beautiful as the photos of the

profile.

Tong Jian's eyebrows were stained with fatigue and did not speak.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Su Jiajia was pouring her anger on

Tong Jian. After all, she was so deeply injured by Jiang Xie, and she was

embarrassed. She was very aggrieved, and Tong Jian just hit the gun.

After all, the Su family is one of the five big families, and the Tong family

can't be compared.

"Tsk tusk, this woman is crazy." Zhong Yi looked at Li Junyao, "Miss Tong,

didn't you make a kid? Don't you come to help?"

Li Junyao stood still, he smiled, "No need."

Who is Tong Jian?

Su Jiajia is still tender.

Tong Jian learned about Jiang Xie and Su Jiajia from the comments of others.

"You apologize to me!" Su Jiajia said with a cold face.

Tong Jian looked up indifferently, "Miss Su, I heard that your confession was

rejected?"

"Shut up!" This is Su Jiajia's flaw.

Jiang Xie leaned against the table behind him, gently shaking the wine glass

in his hand, and the liquid in the glass flowed with his movements.

At this time, the girl’s sweet voice came, "Young Master Jiang, it’s really

good to know people."

Jiang Xie took a sip of his wine, his Adam's apple rolled, and he casually

glanced at Tong Jian.

Su Jiajia makes a fist, Tong Jian wants to say that she deserves to be

rejected by Jiang Xie? !

She was so angry that her chest rose and fell, and she wanted to do it almost

the next second.

Bai Chuxiao stepped forward, "Is Miss Su hitting my place?"

(End of this chapter)