Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Stepping into the villa, Yang Zhuoying originally thought that she would not be surprised by the luxury here, but the more she walked inside, the weirder the expression on her face became.

The scene here seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but Yang Zhuoying couldn't think of where he had seen a similar scene for a while.

"Do you think this place feels familiar?" He Junlin took her little hand again, and walked towards the main room under the leadership of the servant.

"Well, but I can't remember where I saw it." Yang Zhuoying raised her head, blinking her starry eyes, waiting for him to reveal the answer.

"Don't you like to watch that "Flying into the Sky" very much? The hero's villa was filmed here."

He Junlin doesn't like to watch domestic movies, but he once saw her watching the movie "Rising to the Sky" invested by a friend while holding her mobile phone.

"I remembered, the scene where the hero and heroine broke up was filmed there, right?" Yang Zhuoying pointed to the swing on the lawn on the right, no wonder it looked familiar just now.

While the two were talking, they came to the door and were about to enter the hall when they saw an acquaintance, Mo Shaocheng, approaching.

"King's Landing, you are here."

Mo Shaocheng went to Country A during this period of time, and he hadn't seen him for a while, so he first gave him a bear hug to express his miss, and then he looked at Yang Zhuoying with a smile.

"We met again, but should I call you Miss Yang, or sister-in-law?"

Hearing this, Yang Zhuoying glanced at He Junlin with her beautiful eyes, "You can call me Zhuoying."

She felt that the two choices given by Mo Shaocheng were a trap, and neither choice was good, so she made a compromise and asked him to call her name.

He Junlin's eyes flickered, and he said meaningfully: "We haven't planned to disclose our relationship yet, so you can just call her Zhuo Ying in public."

You can call sister-in-law in private, Mo Shaocheng accurately received the meaning conveyed by He Junlin, and said with a smile: "Okay, sister-in-law, I want to borrow King's Landing, do you mind?"

Yang Zhuoying frowned slightly, this guy did it on purpose!

At this moment, a crisp voice came, "Brother He, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Accompanied by this voice, a young woman in a beige low-necked dress stepped on three-inch high-heeled shoes and walked towards them. With a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, it seemed that only He Junlin could be seen, and she went straight to him. come over.

"Brother He, have you changed your phone number? Why can't I get through to your phone? You're blacklisting me, right?" Zhang Ziyan pouted her red lips, and almost crashed into his arms. The proud part pressed against his chest.

He Junlin quickly took two steps back, all the weight of her body was thrown away, and she reached out to grab Mo Shaocheng who was beside her in embarrassment, so she didn't wrestle on the spot, but it was embarrassing enough.

"Are you okay?" Mo Shaocheng quickly helped Zhang Ziyan up to avoid embarrassment.

"I twisted my waist, Big Brother He, why did you avoid it just now? It made him almost fall." Zhang Ziyan stood firm, pouted her lips, and accused him.

"Sorry, I'm not used to being too close to people." He Junlin feared that she would pester her again, so he took Yang Zhuoying who was watching the show, "Excuse me."

As he spoke, he took Yang Zhuoying away without waiting for her to respond.

As if she only discovered Yang Zhuoying's existence at this time, Zhang Ziyan pointed to her back and asked, "Who is that woman?"

"Junlin's girlfriend, he has already been privatized, you should give up. In fact, you can consider me. Although I am not as handsome as him, I am also a good-looking talent, and I will make you happy. The most important thing is , I'm still single, you might as well think about me."

Mo Shaocheng tried his best to sell himself, but unfortunately, Zhang Ziyan didn't give in. He gave him a sideways look, raised his chin, and twisted his slender waist to walk away.

"Don't worry about it, I won't fall in love with you, a big carrot."

"I'm really ignorant." Mo Shaocheng shrugged his shoulders, caught a glimpse of a sexy figure out of the corner of his eye, his eyes lit up immediately, straightened his collar, and walked towards his new target.

Realizing that someone was staring at her behind her, Yang Zhuoying knew it must be Zhang Ziyan without turning her head, and asked helplessly, "To be honest, how many of your old lovers are there?"

She didn't want to turn into a fighter jet and fight to the death with his harem beauties.

The corners of He Junlin's lips twitched slightly, "Are you jealous?"

"No, I'm just afraid of death. I only have one person, and I can't deal with your huge harem group." Yang Zhuoying said truthfully.

"I don't know how many admirers of mine will come tonight. If you don't want to die, just follow me." As he said, He Junlin's big palm grabbed her slender waist, and deliberately Twist her sensitive waist.

The most sensitive part was touched by someone, Yang Zhuoying's body softened slightly, her cheeks flushed, she wanted to break away from that hand, but He Junlin increased the force, once her hand softened, she couldn't break free no matter what.

"Let me go." Noticing that there were many people around, and not wanting to attract their attention, she could only lower her voice.

"Stop making trouble." He Junlin's warning voice whispered in her ear, "If you keep making trouble, I'll kiss you."

Sure enough, when Yang Zhuoying heard this, she didn't dare to move, she knew that he could really do such a thing.

"Isn't this Mr. He? It's been a long time since I said goodbye to you at the auction last time."

Suddenly, a person came forward with a wine glass, greeted He Junlin with a smile, and his eyes fell on Yang Zhuoying.

"Young Master He, you are truly blessed. Why don't you introduce us to this beautiful young lady?"

As he spoke, his squinting eyes stared straight at her chest.

He Junlin's black jewel-like eyes exuded a cold light.

"It seems that the lesson from last time hasn't taught you to be good. Don't try to steal things from me. I heard that Mr. Zhang intends to hand over Feitu to your brother. If I were you, I wouldn't waste my time here , but go back, think of a way, how to keep the current position, so that you won't be thrown out of Feitu by your brother like garbage in the future, excuse me."

After finishing speaking, he nodded arrogantly and led Yang Zhuoying away.

When passing by that person, Yang Zhuoying saw that his face turned red and then pale, it seemed that He Junlin had poked a sore spot, so she couldn't help feeling sympathetic to him.

If you don't have that strength, but provoke a lion, what is it if you are not asking for trouble?
"I thought you weren't coming."

At this time, a handsome guy with a tall figure and a handsome face that charms all sentient beings approached them.

As soon as he appeared, the eyes of the women present all looked at him, even Yang Zhuoying was amazed by his beauty.

"It's rare that you're back. Of course I'm coming." He Junlin raised his fist and touched Jun Shengtian's fist. The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Won't you introduce us?"

Jun Shengtian's scrutinizing eyes fell on Yang Zhuoying. This woman looked cute and quiet, but he could read countless people, but he could see that she had a certain arrogance in her bones, and she would not easily submit to others.

Ever since He Junlin brought her into the villa, he had seen the interaction between the two of them in his eyes. He Junlin's care and desire to protect her inadvertently revealed that Jun Shengtian had a playful smile on his lips.

"This is my good brother, Jun Shengtian, she is Yang Zhuoying, my wife"