I stared at the tightly wrapped box, and I was nervous to know what it contained.

Song Chichang carefully opened the dark flannel, and there was an all-glass cabinet inside, but the things in the cabinet made me feel incredible!

In the cabinet, there is a pair of shoes, one high and one low, and the sparkling diamonds on the shoes reflect the seven colors of sunlight, which is extremely beautiful.

I was amazed by the beauty of the shoes, this is probably the crystal slipper of Cinderella in the novel!

By the time I recovered from my surprise, Song Chichang had already walked up to me with his shoes in his hands.

He pressed me to the seat, and I couldn't shut up in surprise as I watched him, tears of excitement rolling in the corners of my eyes!

Half-kneeling in front of me, carrying my feet and gently stuffing them into those shiny shoes, not too big and not too small, just fitting the feet!

"Dress, if you lose face tonight, you will be deducted ten years of your salary and bonus!" he stood up and looked at me solemnly.

Ten years of salary and bonuses, for the sake of these shoes, I am going to drink the Northwest Wind?

"Well, I'm not going to wear it!" I really couldn't afford to wear such expensive shoes, and I said to take them off.

I'm going to drink the northwest wind if I'm not careful, and I don't dare to take this risk!

Song Chichang dragged me straight out of the door, stuffed me into the car irritably, and tied up the seat belt to prevent me from talking.

"For a while, speak and act when you have the opportunity!" Song Chichang impatiently dropped a sentence, put it on the steering wheel and stopped paying attention to me.

"Where are we going?" I shuddered as I thought about the precious shoes on my feet, and felt like my head was tied around my neck, ready to move.

"You'll know when you arrive!"

I leaned back in my seat and thought as my phone texted me.

My heart was suddenly pulled up, and I forgot that there was someone staring at me in the dark night!

It's still the same number, a blank text message with a skull at the end.

What does it mean not to speak?

I pinched my phone tightly, and quickly edited a text message to reply to the past, and the SMS prompt on my mobile phone immediately popped up, and the sending failed!

I'm going crazy, who the hell is it? Is it interesting to scare me like that?

"Song Chichang, you really don't know who the black knight is?" I turned my head to look at Song Chichang, he tilted his head slightly and glanced at me, his gaze was deep.

"I don't know!"

He was right next to me, and at first I thought it was him, but now it seems that the Black Knight has someone else. The sense of the unknown that I can't see or touch makes me nervous.

I took Song Chichang's arm with my hand, pretended to smile affectionately, and followed him slowly into the venue.

The pool was staggered, and I followed Song Chichang closely, feeling the smile on my face stiffen. The shoes on my feet had already made the women in the audience scream.

When everyone saw Song Chichang coming, they suddenly made a way for us silently. Slowly all eyes were on me, and I was a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, I saw Qu Wanjing holding Qu Wanyi's hand and clinking glasses with others, stopped what I was doing, and turned my head to look at us.

Qu Wanjing saw the raging anger in my eyes, and the smile on his face instantly turned into jealousy and resentment. Qu Wanyi, who was standing on the side, looked at me stunned for a few seconds and nodded at me.

I avoided their gaze, and Song Chichang smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and greeted the people who came over one by one.

Qu Wanjing walked over to us with a cup, staring at Song Chichang with affectionate eyes.

"Chi Chang, you're here!"

Song Chichang stood still and glanced at Qu Wanjing without saying a word, turned his head and whispered to me, "Go find something to eat!"

nodded, it just so happens that I don't want to face the evening scene, Song Chichang is quite interesting!

I grabbed some pastries and sat down in the corner to eat, the couch next to me dented. I wrapped a bite of cake and turned my head to meet Qu Wanyi's eyes.

Swallowing the cake in his mouth, he took a glass of water and handed it to me, and I quickly took a sip to avoid choking to death.

Yu Guang still involuntarily followed Song Chichang, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, and a shallow light hit him, and he suddenly felt that he didn't seem to be so hateful.

He seemed to sense my gaze, turned his head to look at me, and saw Qu Wanyi sitting next to me, his brows furrowed, and he walked towards me regardless of Qu Wanjing's shout.

"Don't you know that you can't drink water outside!" he stared at the cup in my hand, his tone sharp.

"Mr. Song, I gave this water to Miss Shen!" Qu Wanyi stood up with a smile and stretched out her hand to Song Chichang in a friendly manner.

Song Chichang glanced at him coldly, took the quilt in my hand and put it aside, "As long as it's not me, no one is allowed to drink water!"

He didn't put Qu Wanyi in his eyes at all, and let Qu Wanyi stretch out his hand awkwardly, messy in the air.

"I'll show you around!"

He took me by the hand and walked through the crowd to a small secluded garden. Under the dim light of the grape trellis, a swing hung from the shelf, slightly swaying by the wind.

He sat down on a chair next to him, pulled his tie, tilted his head and closed his eyes.

I stood aside and was a little stunned, if I want to watch him sleep, can't I do it!

He pressed his temples, "Come here, help me rub it!" He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at me, his eyes a little tired.

I relented and walked up behind him and pressed his forehead gently. He closed his eyes, and the tiredness in his eyes was clear, and for the first time, I felt that he would be tired even if he was on top!

The only thing left was the sound of our breathing, and I pressed it gently, as if to drive away all the sorrow hidden between his brows!

"Shen Mingmei, are you a pig?" I was a little drowsy, and he suddenly said something, and I didn't react for a while.

As soon as I wanted to refute, he called me over, and who told me to be soft-hearted, I obediently walked to him.

He suddenly reached out and dragged me and fell on top of him, wrapped his arms around his neck in surprise, and glared at him viciously.

"Do you know what you're doing right now?" his eyes were as deep as the sea, absorbing my mind.

I bit my lip and wrapped my arms around his neck and sat on her lap in an ambiguous and intimate position.

He glanced down at me and raised an eyebrow at me in satisfaction, and I took a look.

Damn, I pressed against his chest, it was a bandeau dress, and I got drunk irregularly, tearing my clothes to reveal half of them.

I struggled with shame, just thought he was a good person, and in the blink of an eye, I suddenly became sexual. I pounded him on the shoulder, and he pressed hard against my back, and I pressed him tightly.

With his hands squeezed between his body, he squinted at me, his cheeks slowly approaching me.