"Don't go yet. A flat tone, a cold female voice sounded.

Fu Shubao followed the voice and looked, Zhen Yan, who was dressed in black, leaning on the other side of the table, shaking red wine with an expressionless face. She didn't raise her eyelids, and her voice was cold: "You spread your hands." ”

Fu Shubao digested it for a while before he knew that Zhen Yan was talking to him, and he spread his hands.

The onlookers' eyes swept to Mannie's clean cake dress, and then looked at Uncle Fu's palms full of ketchup, and began to buzz.

Mannie buried herself in Ami's shoulder and pretended to cry, but her hand was twisting her forearm vigorously: "Say he touches / I'm first, tomato sauce last, pig!"

Ami immediately stiffened her neck and said, "What does this prove! Don't let him touch Mannie before dipping in ketchup?"

The eyes of the people who eat melons turned back to Fu Shubao.

Fu Shubao's pores all over his body seemed to be about to explode, and he strode to stand in the center of the crowd, his tone as hard as a stone: "Is she slow to react?

Zhen Yan raised her eyebrows and gave Uncle Fu a thumbs up in her heart.

A male voice came from the crowd: "Maybe she's used to being touched?"

"Poof!"

Guests hide their faces or hang their hair and smile.

Zhen Yan raised his eyelids a little curiously, and as expected, he saw Lance's back in the crowd.

“… Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Ami reacted first.

"It's a good thing that Mannie didn't wear a red dress, otherwise the misunderstanding would have been big!" Sophie squeezed in, her tone not big or small, just enough for the people around her to hear clearly.

"Yes, it's inevitable that there will be a lot of collisions, it's a misunderstanding, it's okay! it's okay!" Ami said with a smile.

Mannie's face turned from white to red, and finally to iron blue. She had planned to wait for the hillbilly to turn around before shouting, but she didn't expect him to ignore him so he ignored it, and she was afraid of losing the opportunity, so she shouted out first.

She glanced at the people present aggrievedly, and covered her face and ran away as soon as she stomped her feet.

Watching the lively guests quietly disperse, and each of them raised their glasses and drank freely, chatting happily, as if it was just a commercial film, and did not disturb the broadcast of the program at all.

"Go wash your hands, where's your phone?" said Sophie, as she approached Fu Shubao.

Fu Shubao's hands were covered with tomato sauce, and he leaned sideways to signal that the phone was in his trouser pocket.

Sophie had no scruples, and naturally reached into his trouser pocket.

Seeing the tacit and casual behavior of the two, Jiang Yang was a little unpleasant, how did they see how close, because they lived together, so the relationship was very good? or...

Uncle Fu went to wash his hands, and when he passed by Zhen Yan's side, he sincerely said "thank you"

Zhen Yan raised her eyes and nodded slightly in response.

When Fu Shubao came out after washing his hands, it was his turn to shoot.

Jiang Yang walked around the venue and didn't see Peng Jie, he habitually walked to the balcony to breathe.

He wasn't used to the noisy drinking party, so every time he went to this kind of occasion, he would sneak outside to breathe, and the first time he and Sophie met in the clubhouse garden, it was in this situation.

Thinking of Sophie, Jiang Yang was a little irritable, although she had to give time to accept it slowly, but now it can be said that there is zero progress, thinking about it, Fu Shubao's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and he shook his head and waved away the chaotic thoughts.

The balcony door was pushed open, and Jiang Yang turned around and saw a tall and slender black figure, which was brightly lit and a little backlit, and he squinted his eyes to see that it was Zhen Yan.

Her face was pale, her hair was combed back, a big ponytail pinned to one shoulder, and she was dressed in black, if she wasn't holding a plate of food in her hand, it would be easy for people to misunderstand that she wasn't alive.

Zhen Yan's footsteps stopped, obviously not expecting someone to be there, and when she was about to turn around and leave, Jiang Yang stopped her: "You eat here!

"It's okay, you don't have to avoid it. Zhen Yan's voice didn't fluctuate, and after speaking, he turned to the small table on the balcony and sat down.

Jiang Yang was lying on the railing thinking about something, the more he thought about it, the more upset he became, and he was going to get a glass of wine inside, but he turned around and woke up that there was still someone.

After standing for ten minutes, how could this woman not make a single sound, even more weird than a ghost.

Seeing that her wine glass was empty, Jiang Yang asked gracefully, "I'll go in and get the wine, do you still want it?"

The skewers were tight, Zhen Yan was concentrating on fighting with the skewers, and when she heard Jiang Yang's question, she was stunned, and her expression couldn't be adjusted at once. She tilted her head and hid her face in the shadows, and her tone was cold and flat: "No, thank you." ”

Jiang Yang took a glass of champagne at the buffet table, thought about it and took a glass of red wine.

When he went to the balcony to put down the red wine on the small table, Zhen Yan had finished eating and returned to a cold posture.

Zhen Yan was stunned when she saw the red wine on the table, and she whispered "thank you"

"Thank you just now for helping Uncle Bao... Help pay the bail out. Jiang Yang raised his glass and thanked him politely.

"It's fine. ”

"You don't like Mannie?" Jiang Yang said bluntly.

"Nope. ”

"So, you help pay the insurance purely because you can't see it?" Jiang Yang actually didn't understand why Zhen Yan, who was known as the 'Queen of Coldness', would be warm-hearted and uneven.

"Nope. ”

Jiang Yang shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Allright, if you help, you will help, it doesn't matter if you recognize it or not." ”

and Jiang Yang don't know each other at all, and it's rare to see such a straightforward person. Zhen Yan's long eyes raised slightly, hooked his lips and sneered: "What if I admit it, what if I don't recognize it, it has anything to do with you?"

"Originally, it had nothing to do with me, but you helped my brother, and I have to thank you politely, I didn't expect you to be like a thin ice that could cold people to death. The other party spoke coldly, and Jiang Yang was not very polite when he spoke.

"Like thin ice?" Zhen Yan finally had a little other expression on his face, and his bright red lip braids were closed one by one, looking more popular.

"Isn't it? Did I say something wrong?" Jiang Yang really said it wrong, and he thought that it was like covering thin ice and being cold like frost.

"It's easy to get into trouble in this circle as well as covering thin ice, you're a newcomer and you don't understand it yet. Zhen Yan said lightly.

"Understood, Mask. Jiang Yang nodded in understanding.

Zhen Yan was hit again, how could this person speak without leaving any room and hit the nail on the head? What's wrong with me wearing a mask? It has something to do with you?

Zhen Yan stood up, covered up the hem of her skirt, and left without a sound with her head down.

Jiang Yang is bubbling with water, this woman is yin and yang, and her behavior is erratic, and it is almost the same to say that she is a cold female ghost.

******

Fu Shubao's filming here went well, and it was difficult to say the cold words as I imagined, because there were a few sentences back and forth, at most a few more words about the topic of "Diamond Man", and Sophie was really a professor-level person on high-end occasions as she said. She is like a fish in water in the middle, all the topics are rounded around by her, and finally go back to her palm, that kind of freedom is really not covered.

Another person who is like a fish in water is Mai Shao, who sent away a wave of beauties, and another wave, and there were dozens of dinners at a drinking party.

"Mai Shao, your brother is here!" Eight Shao pointed his chin in the direction of the door.

Mai Shao snorted, and said in a dragging voice: "It's coming, do you want me to greet it?"

Usually the two of them have their own fun when they meet at a party, but today he attended the drinking party as a drill man, and he couldn't join the pretentious big brother.

"Mai Shao!"

Mai Shao turned around and was the assistant of the eldest brother Mai Huiguang.

"What's wrong?" Mai Shao's tone was cold,

"Mr. Mai is looking for you. ”

"Oh?" Mai Shao wondered, why did he come to me as soon as he came?

Mak Huiguang sat on the sofa in the small side hall and used his mobile phone to watch the trend of U.S. stocks.

Mai Shao walked to his side and didn't sit down, and asked directly: "Is there something wrong with me?"

Mai Huiguang swiped his phone for a while before he raised his head and pushed the gold-wire glasses. He didn't beat around the bush: "Do you have a surname Jiang in "Drill Man"?"

"Jiang, Jiangyang?" Mai Shaohu raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

What does the surname Jiang have to do with Mai Huiguang? As soon as he entered the venue, he didn't bother to greet the host's house, so he hurriedly asked?

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