The personal soldier of the beautiful president

The Golden Dragon Hotel in Laomiao District is a five-star hotel with complete supporting facilities, where you can eat, drink and play.

Zhang Wanxin's birthday party was held at the Golden Dragon Hotel, with a whole floor covered, so he could enjoy himself to his heart's content.

When Qin Feng drove Ye Ziling to the Golden Dragon Hotel, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

It could have come earlier, but it took Ye Ziling nearly two hours to get dressed.

Ye Ziling, who has been well-dressed, looks more beautiful and charming than usual. Her breasts are half exposed, and her long legs are provocative, which makes Qin Feng look sideways.

"Remember, you are my boyfriend today. If you dare to reveal your secrets, I guarantee that you will never chase after Sister Qingyan."

After getting out of the car, Ye Ziling held Qin Feng's arm, with a faint smile on his face, trying to be as elegant as possible, but secretly warned in a low voice.

"Are you threatening me?"

Qin Feng stopped suddenly, stared at Ye Ziling and asked with a half-smile.

"How could it be? This is just a kind reminder. If you satisfy me, I can help you catch up with Sister Yan."

Ye Ziling smiled and threw out a condition that Qin Feng could not refuse.

"OK, it's a deal, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Qin Feng pulled his hand out of Ye Ziling's arm, and then directly wrapped it around the latter's waist, exerting a little force, Ye Ziling's delicate body involuntarily pressed against him.

The girl's fragrance came to her nostrils.

The two looked very close, and those who didn't know it really thought they were a young couple.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let me go."

Ye Ziling tried hard to push Qin Feng away, but she couldn't push it at all, which made her a little annoyed.

She wasn't used to such intimacy.

"In this way, don't I look more like your boyfriend? Don't move, it seems that your classmate is coming."

Qin Feng leaned over slightly, and whispered in Ye Ziling's ear.

Ye Ziling felt itchy in her ears, and the roots of her ears turned red immediately.

"Zi Ling, really?"

Ye Ziling was about to lose her temper when, at this moment, a cute girl in a princess dress, with a baby face and a bit of baby fat came over with a look of surprise.

The girl's big eyes kept rolling on Qin Feng's body, as if she was very curious about the latter.

"Rongrong? Did you just arrive too?"

Seeing this girl, Ye Ziling greeted her with a smile. She wanted to take the opportunity to break free from Qin Feng, but Qin Feng's hand was like a magic spell, and she couldn't shake it at all.

Ye Ziling was so angry that she pinched Qin Feng's waist.

hiss!
Qin Feng couldn't help taking a deep breath and grinning.

This little girl was really ruthless, if it wasn't for her physical strength, she would have been greener this time.

"Is this your boyfriend?"

Rongrong hopped up to Ye Ziling's ear, peeking at Qin Feng, and asked in a low voice.

She didn't see Qin Feng and Ye Ziling's secret contest just now.

She only saw that the two seemed very intimate and sweet.

"um, yes."

Ye Ziling smiled and nodded.

Only she knew how bitter her smile was.

She suddenly regretted bringing this guy to the birthday party, and felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in her heart.

"So handsome."

Rongrong glanced at Qin Feng again, and said with a blushing face.

Handsome?What kind of eyes do you have?

Ye Ziling looked at her friend speechlessly, and now she seriously doubts whether there is something wrong with Rongrong's aesthetics.

"Hi, hello beauty, my name is Qin Feng, Ziling's boyfriend, nice to meet you."

Qin Feng stretched out his right hand and greeted the girl in a gentlemanly manner.

He thought the little girl was very interesting, a bit like a little white rabbit.

The girl named Rong Rong seemed very shy, she shook hands with Qin Feng with a blushing face, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "You, hello, I, my name is Rong Rong."

"Okay, let's go up quickly, the birthday party has probably started."

Ye Ziling twisted her body, finally got rid of Qin Feng's clutches, and then pulled Rong Rong into the elevator.

Qin Feng touched his nose and followed him in.

The elevator goes up to the eighth floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a piercing rock music came in, mixed with various voices, which was very noisy.

Qin Feng frowned, he didn't like this kind of occasion very much.

Ye Ziling and Rongrong looked normal, and walked in talking and laughing.

A red carpet extends from the elevator entrance. The entrance is a red arch with the words Congratulations to Princess Wanxin on her birthday. Balloons and other decorations are posted everywhere. There are many wines, desserts, seafood and other food in the hall.

When they entered, dozens of students were already drinking and singing, and the scene was very lively.

"Yo, Zi Ling, you are here, I thought you were afraid to come."

At the entrance of the hall stood a very coquettishly dressed girl, holding a glass of red wine, chatting with a handsome boy with a feminine face. When she saw Ye Ziling walking in slowly from the door, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she opened her mouth It has a faint smell of gunpowder.

This coquettish girl is Zhang Wanxin.

Ye Ziling chuckled, and said: "It's just a birthday party, why don't you dare to come? You are not a dragon's pool or a tiger's den."

"No, this is a gift I bought at a roadside stall. It's a birthday present for you." Ye Ziling handed over a handbag casually.

Qin Feng was speechless when he saw the handbag. He remembered that Ye Ziling spent tens of thousands of dollars on that bag yesterday, and it was said that it was a gift from a roadside stall.

This is really a good feign.

"Thank you for being so caring. I'll remember to drink a few more glasses later."

Zhang Wanxin took the bag, glanced at it, it was the latest lv, smiled, and handed it to another gentleman-looking boy beside him.

"Wan Xin, this is my gift, I wish you a happy birthday."

Rongrong also took out a small bag and handed it to Zhang Wanxin with a blushing face.

This little girl blush easily.

"Thank you Rongrong, everyone, go in and play, don't stand at the door." Zhang Wanxin took the bag and greeted with a smile.

"Oh? Who are you? Why don't I remember that there is a classmate like you?"

Zhang Wanxin seemed to have noticed Qin Feng at this time, and asked in a pretendingly puzzled manner.

"He is my boyfriend, Qin Feng."

Ye Ziling seemed to have just remembered the existence of Qin Feng, and quickly turned around and took Qin Feng's arm, saying with a happy face.

The handsome boy with a feminine face who was chatting with Zhang Wanxin before had a warm smile on his face, but when he heard Ye Ziling's words, his face instantly became gloomy.

He stared at Qin Feng coldly, his eyes full of hostility.

Qin Feng frowned, turned his face, and saw a feminine and handsome boy staring at him viciously, as if he had robbed that guy's wife.

Inexplicable hostility...

Qin Feng was at a loss.

He didn't even know how he offended that guy.

"Your boyfriend? Zi Ling, when did you have a boyfriend? Why haven't I heard of it? You didn't find it temporarily, did you?"

Zhang Wanxin looked Qin Feng up and down, with a suspicious expression on his face.

"Hey, buddy, where did you buy your clothes? It's such a trendy brand, I haven't seen it before, have you seen it?"

At this time, several well-dressed men and women gathered around, and one of the slightly fat boys shouted at Qin Feng in a strange way.

"It seems to be the same brand as the clothes on my gardener."

A boy next to him, wearing an international famous brand, echoed solemnly, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Qin Feng was wearing a simple T-shirt, a pair of jeans, and a pair of light blue casual shoes on his feet.

All of his outfits were bought at special prices in shopping malls, and all of them cost only 500 yuan.

He didn't think anything of it, but in the eyes of this group of second generations who were either rich or expensive, it was a big problem.

Who is Ye Ziling?
One of the top ten wealthy families in Donghai City, the jewel in the palm of the Ye family.

No matter how bad her boyfriend is, why should he be worth hundreds of millions?But with Qin Feng's clothes, he looks like a poor man.

Two people are not in the same world at all, how could they be boyfriend and girlfriend?

This is obviously the shield Ye Ziling found.

Hearing this, the feminine boy's face seemed to soften a little.

"Zi Ling, it doesn't matter if you don't have a boyfriend, and no one laughs at you, why do you need a migrant worker to make up for it? Aren't you slapping Sima Zhe in the face?"

Zhang Wanxin glanced at the face of the feminine boy Sima Zhe. It seemed that he was helping Ye Ziling, but in fact he was secretly trying to provoke the relationship between the two.

Sure enough, when Sima Zhe heard this, his face became gloomy again.

"That's enough. I, Ye Ziling, want to find someone to be my boyfriend. It's not up to you to care. Goodbye."

Ye Ziling stared at her beautiful eyes, and the little beauty became furious, and pulled Qin Feng to turn around and leave.

"Zi Ling, Zi Ling, don't be angry. Since you're here, eat and drink well. No one is allowed to leave. If you don't get drunk, you won't return."

How could Zhang Wanxin let Ye Ziling go?

This is the best chance to hit Ye Ziling!
Ye Ziling didn't really want to leave either. She came to the birthday party this time for a purpose, so she walked down the slope, holding Qin Feng's arm, and walked inside under Zhang Wanxin's guidance.

"and many more."

Sima Zhe, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

His voice is very gentle, but a little feminine, slightly feminine.

As soon as Sima Zhe opened his mouth, everyone fell silent and looked over one by one, all showing expressions of watching the show.

Many people looked at Qin Feng with a lot of banter.

"Since you are also here for the birthday party, I wonder what gift you have prepared?"

Sima Zhe stared at Qin Feng with hostile eyes, with a faint smile on his soft face...