My Third Gentleman

Chapter 490

"Won't Mr. Cheng invite me to sit down?"

After her pregnancy, Xia Ziwei's strong aura has converged a lot, adding a bit of maternal softness, especially now when she deliberately lowers her voice line and stares at people with her beautiful eyes, she is more charming.

Cheng Lang's eyes are more interested. For women with amorous feelings, he has always been fond of them. He does not make a sound, but makes a gesture of "please" to her.

Xia Ziwei opened the chair opposite him and sat down with his hands clasped against his chin. He looked at the man who was over 50 but well maintained. He put out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips. His red lips lit up. "Don't you want to know who I am and what I'm doing here?"

Cheng Lang took a cigar that he had half smoked and held it in his mouth. He squinted slightly and looked at the table top.

Seeing this, Xia Ziwei immediately got up and took out a lighter from her bag. She leaned forward and supported it on the table with one hand. The other hand slapped the flame under the cigar and lit it for him slowly.

Cheng Lang is very happy to enjoy the service of beautiful women. He likes beautiful women, beautiful women of all kinds, and even more like women who are knowledgeable about current affairs and have a wide range of amorous feelings. The one delivered to the door is just in line with his aesthetic taste.

Cheng Lang takes a sip of his cigar with satisfaction, and his eyes are more excited. He says, "I'll give you three minutes to tell me why you're here."

Xia Ziwei covers the lighter, puts her hands on the table, looks at Cheng Lang from a commanding position, "my name is Xia Ziwei, I met at the launching ceremony of Chenyu film and television city today, but I have no time to say hello to you."

Hearing such words as the launching ceremony of Chenyu film and Television City, Cheng Lang's eyes turn cold and look at Xia Ziwei's eyes with some exploration. Today, there, he is clearly ugly, and the woman deliberately mentioned it. What is the purpose.

"Mr. Cheng, listen to me first. I come here for only one purpose. They say that the enemy of the enemy is a friend. We have a common enemy. The purpose of my coming here is just to make friends with Mr. Cheng, but I don't know if I have this honor."

Xia Ziwei said, bending her body lower. The two plump snow peaks standing in front of her body stood proudly. Cheng Lang, with her eyes full, laughed, and her lips filled with a vague smile, "I have never made friends with women. Women have only one role for me."

Speaking of this, he pauses for a moment, and looks up and down Xia Ziwei with a certain color that only adults can understand. "If I say that I am Jing Wushuang's cousin, I only emptied Xia's family that my grandfather intended to leave to her half a month ago. I have been fighting with her for 20 years. Are you the person who knows her best in the world? If Mr. Mu doesn't know who Jing Wushuang is, I can add that it's Mu Jinchen's new wife, Mu Dong. I have a lot to say. I'm afraid three minutes is not enough. Why don't we make an appointment to talk about it next time? "

With that, Xia Ziwei was really ready to get up and take a retreat as an advance. She tried everything. She knew when to make it work. For example, at this moment --

"wait a minute, Miss Xia is a little clever, but she can use this move in front of Mr. Cheng. Don't you think she is a bit of an expert at school?"