Chapter 202: The Banquet of the Sujia (4)
"I will definitely keep it a secret for you," Jiang Soft had sympathy in her eyes, feeling sorry for Mu Yafang for herself.
What a girl, just like this, going to the point of no return......
After Jiang Ruan finished speaking, he didn't wait for Mu Yazhi to reply, and changed corners with a glass of orange juice.
Mu Yazhi realized it later, and figured out that Jiang Ruan said that he was asking her questions, but in fact he was secretly sarcastic about her, and he was angry and wanted to run to Jiang Ruan's theory.
It was her companion who stopped her impulse to keep Kiyaori from showing her ugliness at such a high-class banquet.
After Jiang Soft finished teasing Mu Yafang, she slipped into a new corner and tasted her champagne with a smile.
"Ding~"
As soon as Jiang Ruan brought the wine glass to his mouth, the cherry mouth opened slightly, and the wine glass was bumped by another wine glass.
"Oh?" looked up in confusion, but the person in front of her was her acquaintance.
"Teacher Song!" Jiang Ruan raised his wine glass and gestured to Song Jingzhen, a pair of big eyes like a bright night star in the outdoor sky.
Song Jingzhen also raised his wine glass and signaled, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Jiang Ruan at eye level, "Could it be that we have worked together for so long, can I only have a distant title like a teacher?"
Song Jingzhen is good-looking, and he is not smiling on weekdays, but if he has a gentle heart, ordinary people will not find out his true character at all, and they will think that he is a jade son.
"......" Jiang soft blinked his eyes, thought for a while, and felt that it was indeed unfair to Song Jingzhen.
She called Sister Yingying, Wei Linxing Little Star, and Lu Xiaosheng, she silently called the little baby in her heart.
It seems that it is indeed unfair to Song Jingzhen.
"That's right," Jiang nodded his head, "Then we'll be friends from now on, right!
Song Jingzhen: "......"
"Just kidding, Brother Song," Jiang smiled softly, his eyes were full of cunning, and the evil smile was very beautiful in Song Jingzhen's eyes.
Hurriedly raised his glass and took a sip, and by hiding the smile at the corner of his mouth, his deep eyes were drowned in joy.
"Naughty," Song Jingzhen smiled gently, and the angle of his grin when he said intimate words was ambiguous, "Eat more." ”
After that, he wiped the wine stains on the corner of Jiang Soft's mouth.
As Song Jingzhen approached, Jiang Ruan's heart trembled, as if something was quietly waking up.
The fluff that the wine stains disappeared from the corners of the mouth, and at the same time was born, which was the leap of the deer on Jiang's soft heart.
Only once, very slightly, Jiang Ruan didn't give it much attention this time, the jump stopped, and she calmed down.
"Thank you," Jiang Ruan thanked him generously, and slipped away after speaking.
Obviously, she was not as breezy as she was on her face, but her heart was a little casual.
Song Jingzhen looked at Jiang Soft's back and fled, raised the wine glass and took a sip, the narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of the mouth hidden in the cup were not as gentle as at the beginning, fierce like a hungry beast just out of the cage, staring at his prey to death.
"Who is she?" The middle-aged man who had been watching from a distance suddenly stepped forward and asked Song Jingzhen in a vicious tone.
Song Jingzhen's eyes drifted with disgust, tilted his head, and replied contemptuously, "My good father, what does this have to do with you?"
This middle-aged man is Song Jingzhen's father who lingers in the flowers - Song Lianjun.
Song Jingzhen didn't expect him to appear here, but it had nothing to do with him, as long as he didn't cause trouble, he could support him all the time.