"A Ming, let's go!"

Ji Jing only regards the performance of Gu Yu as a performance of admitting defeat. His heart is proud, his chin is rising upwards, and Chen Ziming is taken away.

"Light rain, you are free, I will be back soon!"

To Gu Yudao, Chen Ziming had already become unhappy when he turned his face again. He grabbed Ji Jing’s arm and he quickly walked through the crowd and took her to the corner of the podium near the stairs.

"How did you come?"

"You have succeeded in taking down Muhammad and becoming a family member of Muhammad. Of course I want to congratulate you!"

Ji Jing sweetly grinned, Zhang arm came over and wanted to hug him, but Chen Ziming raised his hand and grabbed his shoulder. He pressed it on the wall and watched the man approach her. Ji Jing thought he wanted to kiss her. Therefore, it is a delicate state, "hate, so many people are not good to see."

In this mouth, the person raised his face and prepared to kiss.

However, waiting for her is not Chen Ziming's kiss, but the man stretched over and pinched her chin's finger.

"I am asking you... How do you know that I am here?"

The chin was hurt by him, and the quarter-smooth eyes opened immediately, reaching out and trying to open his palm.

"What are you doing, it hurts me..." Before she pulled Chen Ziming's palm open, the other party had tightened her fingers, and Ji Jing suddenly snorted, "ah..."

Holding her chin in her death, Chen Ziming was full of impatience and anger, "Answer my question!"

The man’s face was full of coldness, and it was obvious that the anger was definitely not a disguise. Ji Jing’s heart raised his timidity. “No... isn’t you calling me?”

Chen Ziming raised his eyebrows, "I?!"

"Yeah!" Ji Jing frowned. "The staff just called me and said that I was invited to come to the party. Isn't that what you arranged?"

It turned out to be the case.

Chen Ziming turned his face and looked around. His eyes fell on Mu Tianye, not far away, and his heart was full of anger.

I originally wanted to ask Gu Yu to come over and show myself in front of her. But Mu Tianye put it together, how could Chen Ziming not be angry?

"So..." Ji Jing’s face showed a grievance. "You didn't want to invite me at all, right?"

These days, Chen Ziming walked very close to her and even went to her house to eat. In Ji Jing's opinion, he was already the default two-person relationship, but he did not invite her at such a party. This is not to regard her as her. The performance of the girlfriend.

Chen Ziming is still thinking and has not answered her question.

Ji Jing’s heart was angry and angry, raising his hand and pulling Chen Ziming’s palm away from his chin.

"I still treat you as a person. In order to help you to anger Mu Tianye, you... don't want to invite me like this... you... you are too much!"

Under the anger and grievances, Ji Jing’s voice was inevitably a bit high, and the guests and staff around him were curious to see.

"Okay!" Chen Ziming certainly didn't want this party to become a ugly one. Turning his face, he adjusted his expression. "I don't ask you to come over for a reason. Last time you helped me to peg Mu Tianye and Ning Xiaofei. I am not afraid that they will embarrass you?"

Ji Jing is not smart, but he is not a fool. Of course, he can hear that Chen Ziming is perfunctory.

However, things have developed at this time, Ji Jing himself has been much calmer, knowing that if he really tears his face, maybe there will be no chance afterwards.