Chapter 902 Return as a rainbow

At this moment, time seems to be still, and the atmosphere is very subtle.

However, although the posture of the two people is beautiful, Qiao Jing opened her eyes wide, revealing a strong color of disbelief, as if stunned!

She didn't expect that Wang Zheng would do such a move anyway!

Of course, Wang Zheng also opened his eyes at this time. The two of them stared big and narrowed their eyes, and their mouths and tongues did not move. Such a kiss is really not beautiful.

Everyone looked at Qiao Jing's appearance and began to gloat!

Wang Zheng felt that Qiao Jing's lips were soft and comfortable. He couldn't explain what had happened just now. How could he do such a thing? Could it be that the male hormones in his body have recently grown crazily and are about to be out of control. Is there an urgent need for release? It shouldn't be!

Or is Qiao Jing so attractive that she can't extricate herself?

Well, looking at the curvature on Qiao Jing's chest, Wang Zheng nodded. This reason barely made a point. It turned out that his willpower was not too poor.

After Qiao Jing stood down and looked at Wang Zheng's appearance, she couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Zheng also felt a little lost and ashamed just now, and said angrily.

"Little brother, you don't even know how cute you were just now." Qiao Jing said in Wang Zheng's ear, "My sister is a little moved, but your kissing skills are really not good."

"When I'm good at technology, I'm afraid you'll cry." Wang Zheng stared at the female goblin fiercely, which pot can't be opened.

"Let's go over there." Qiao Jing took Wang Zheng's arm without any hesitation and walked to the booth on one side.

On the fence on the second floor, there are two men and one woman standing. The clothes worn by the three of them are top luxury brands. At first glance, they are extraordinary.

"Do you think the woman just now is a little familiar?" The man standing in the middle held the wine glass and frowned gently, as if he remembered something.

"Second brother, you are not interested in that woman, are you?" The woman beside her smiled disdainly. Her lips were very thin and her cheekbones were slightly high. Although she was generally good-looking, it always gave people a mean feeling.

"No, I think her temperament is very similar to a person." The man said.

"Brother Shancun, I know who you are talking about, but that woman has been dead for so many years and will never come back." The man on the far left is a little shorter, but with a ruffian between his eyebrows. He smiled frivolously: "But this woman should be quite good. She doesn't look much worse than Qiao Jing. If she can get ** to play, I'm afraid it will be a wonderful thing."

Qiao Shancun smiled and didn't answer. Even if Qiao Jing was his cousin, he did not have any dissatisfaction with what the short man said.

In fact, when that woman is in the middle of the day, she is also the fantasy object of many men.

"Tong Leng, can you stop thinking about that kind of thing? As long as you see a woman, you will think of that. Why don't you feel disgusted? The woman snorted coldly.

"Hey, Xuebing, don't tell me, I have to get this woman tonight." The short man had an obscene expression and smiled, "In less than an hour, I will definitely ask her to beg for mercy, otherwise how about we make a bet?"

"Moreover, her temperament is somewhat similar to Qiao Jing. Don't you think it would be very fulfilling to press such a woman in **?"

Qiao Xue said coldly, "I'm not interested in your business. I said Tong Leng, can you not mention that woman if you have nothing to do? What's so worth remembering for a person who has been dead for so many years?

Tong Leng glanced at Qiao Xuebing: "Xuebing, you are now the little princess of the Qiao family, but I have to tell you the truth."

"If you have something to say, say it, and if you have a fart, just let it go." Qiao Xuebing said impatiently.

"You're scared." Tong Leng said meaningfully.

"I'm afraid? What are you afraid of?" The meanness on Qiao Xuebing's face was more obvious.

"You hate her, you are more afraid of her and her coming back." Tong sneered and said, "The authorities are confused, and the onlookers are clear."

"Tong Leng, if you say such a thing again, I'll go back and tell Uncle Tong to cut off your tongue." Qiao Xue said coldly, "That woman deserves to die, just the right place to die!"

"No more talk about this matter." Qiao Shancun, the second youngest of the Qiao family, said, "Tong Leng, if you want to pick up a girl, hurry up and deal with the man next to her first. I'll watch it here. If you don't succeed, don't come back."

"Okay, I'm ready to prepare." Tong Leng said and left with a smile.

"Second brother, why do you like this?" Qiao Xuebing said dissatisfiedly.

"I want to solve my happy doubts." Qiao Shancun shook his head, which was meaningful.

"What doubts?"

"What do you think?" Qiao Shancun said, "I feel very bad tonight. I can't say why. I have never believed that Qiao Jing is dead."

"But she did die." Qiao Xuebing hugged her chest and smiled: "That bitch, it's good to die."

Qiao Jing sat on the chair, and her eyes reflected the light of the dance floor and Wang Zheng's face. It was rare that she showed a sense of sadness and nostalgia from her body.

"In fact, I haven't danced since I left Hong Kong. You may not believe it. With my nature, I have never even entered such a nightclub again."

"These lives will come back soon." Wang Zheng could only comfort him that he once thought he was suffering, but in fact, there were countless people more miserable than his fate.

Qiao Jing smiled and said, "It's really a pity that they used to call me the Queen of the Night Show. It's a waste of such a loud nickname. But now even if I have everything again and then go back to my life at 25 or 26 years old, I'm afraid I can't go back.

"People will change, and your change is irreversible." Wang Zheng gently tapped on the table.

"You two, what would you like to drink?" The waiter politely stepped forward and said, but his eyes couldn't help looking at Qiao Jing. He gave the other two waiters 200 Hong Kong dollars in exchange for such an opportunity to serve the goddess at close range.

"What do you want to drink?" Qiao Jing looked at Wang Zheng, with an indescribable emotion in her eyes.

"Tonight is a special day, just drink the hottest bar."

Wang Zheng rarely let alcohol paralyze his brain and body, but he felt that tonight was the first night of Qiao Jing's return to Hong Kong. In the past days, he buried it, opened the chapter that should be opened, and tomorrow when it should start, he should be brave to welcome it.

Return, like a rainbow.