"When did I ask you?" a low, cold male voice sounded above his head, and the atmosphere froze again.

It was like a slap in the face to her.

Song Ruosheng was not annoyed, he still had a smile on his face, ignored him, turned to the woman beside Ji Xunyang and said: "Thank you for accompanying Xunyang to attend the party, I didn't want to come over, grandpa had to let me come, but you don't have to worry, the Ji family has arranged a car to wait for you outside, go quickly!"

The smugness in the woman's eyes no longer existed, she glanced at Ji Xunyang timidly, saw that he didn't say anything, and left in a panic with her handbag.

Song Ruosheng repeatedly emphasized that Old Man Ji asked her to come over just to remind the man in front of him not to go too far.

She naturally grabbed Ji Xunyang's arm, and although he quickly pulled it out, the banquet finally went on as usual.

did not let Song Ruosheng fall into the embarrassment of imagination, Ji Xunyang seemed to have lost interest in this banquet, and after only an hour, he was ready to leave.

Song Ruosheng has been whirling with those wives, but his eyes have never left Ji Xunyang.

When he said goodbye to the hosts of the banquet, Mr. and Mrs. Gu, she broke away from the crowd, stood beside him, and then left the banquet with him.

She has to do everything to do the play, and since she has set up a setting to attend together, she naturally wants to leave with him.

"Song Ruosheng, I really didn't see it, not only are you thick-skinned, but you are also good at lying" There were just two of them in the elevator, Ji Xunyang vented the resentment in his heart through words and ridiculed her.

At this time, Song Ruosheng lost the eight-sided exquisiteness at the banquet, frowned and raised his eyes slightly to look at the man in front of him: "Xunyang, no matter how you hit me, I will not give up." ”

"yes, then I'll fight until you give up. After a sneer, Ji Xunyang strode out of the elevator.

The night wind was a little cold, Song Ruosheng stood at the door of the hotel, wrapped his coat tightly, and watched the Rolls-Royce in front of him gallop away.

"Butler, follow Xunyang. ”

The butler looked up at her, then at the car that was about to disappear into the night, and sighed almost inaudibly.

Where Ji Xunyang's car was going, Song Ruosheng knew it, but she was obsessed and wanted to follow him.

The car followed without going forward, all the way was smooth, and soon I saw the white bungalow.

That bungalow, Song Ruosheng had seen it in the photos sent to her by the private detective, she thought she was ready, but when she saw Ji Xunyang walking in there, she couldn't help it, and her whole person trembled like chaff.

The face of the woman at the banquet just now coincided with a face in her mind, yes, she could see at a glance that the woman at the banquet had a bit of her shadow, she—Suman, the woman who lived in this white bungalow.

"Butler, go back!" Song Ruosheng almost roared and ordered.

She hoped that Ji Xunyang would go to other places, companies, bars, even nightclubs, which one would be better than here.

Knowing that it is a different feeling from seeing it with her own eyes, when she knew that Ji Xunyang had a woman named Su Man outside, she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe, but she finally calmed down, and now she wanted to calm herself down, but she couldn't stop trembling, and she couldn't even hold the expensive dinner bag in her hand.

"Madam!" With the butler's exclamation, Song Ruosheng vomited a pool of blood and collapsed on the back seat of the car.

And Ji Xunyang, who was in the white bungalow, looked at the Lincoln car that was returning home, snorted coldly, and a trace of contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth.