As expected, the children's painstaking rehearsals and hard performances were really recognized by everyone, the choir as a whole was very stable, and the children's fundraising was also strongly supported.

Su Jun Geruo must feel relieved and happy to look at them as a parent, even if he saw that the original choral conductor was changed from Tan Zhimeng to Alice.

Looking around, the people who should have appeared did not appear, Su Junge breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately blamed himself for his carelessness, they took so much effort to open a salon to transfer Xiao Cunqin and his family, did they let go of themselves so easily? She was slowly clenching the gun in her handbag, can this life-saving straw really come in handy?

"Ladiesandgentlemen,welcometoourcommunitycharityparty. WehavethehonortoinviteMr.Millertoday'sSenatefee.Now,pleasegiveSenatorMilleraspeechtous.Welcome,thankyou. Thankyou.."

The host generously came to the stage to announce tonight's special guests, and sure enough, it was still here that it was time to come, and Miller's family, Congressman Miller, was the core of the key figures.

Su Junge suddenly felt nervous, what should come will come after all, isn't this what he was waiting for?

Further down, what Miller said on the stage, Su Junge didn't listen to a big word, and she didn't even look at Miller's appearance carefully, she only felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at herself, and those eyes seemed to grow on her body, looking at herself hairy.

Today is really not a comfortable day, the children have already finished their performances, Su Junge decided to leave early, so he began to prepare to explain to Shao Zhen to go back.

When I turned around, I saw John Lee, looking at himself in a particularly suitable place, the position was so clear, the distance was so appropriate, the two people were in four eyes, they could see each other clearly but still maintain the appropriate space, and outsiders would not have any unusual feelings.

That's right, two people who have things on their minds, sometimes they don't need to be acquaintances, one pursues, the other doubts, which can be regarded as a tacit understanding without an agreement, which is also equivalent to the truth that enemies are blushing when they meet.

"I'm sure you'll be interested in what I've got in my hand. John Lee walked up to Sioux Junge's side and seemed to pass by casually, but he didn't expect him to have such a statement.

Su Junge froze, was held by this sentence, and then looked around casually, all the people were fighting or chatting or dancing, the three children were still preparing the next song, Shao Zhen gave Su Junge a reassuring look, which reassured her.

There is only one wall lamp in the room, the kind of medieval baroque style, a heavy dark yellow, which reflects the small room very clearly, but it is more oppressive and cramped in the overlap with the darkness, and even weird.

"What is it?" Su Junge spoke first, the hand behind her back seemed to close the door, but in fact, she had a piece of hard paper in the door lock, waiting for Qi Yu to arrive.

"Don't be so nervous, it doesn't feel like it's right to have an opening statement. I hope we don't always meet like this...... Belch...... At swords' points...... Susan, you say, don't you?"

With such an ambiguous tone, his name is Sujun Ge Susan, and he has long known that a playboy like him has not provoked any kind of woman, and now even she, a woman who has become a mother, will not let go.

"What do you want?" Su Junge stood at the solid wood table near the door, reclining and standing with his arms crossed, looking at him faintly. With obvious vigilance, scrutiny and vigilance, it is so clear at a glance. At this moment, no matter what Su Junge wants to get from John Lee, or what she wants to protect herself, she can't show too obvious weakness, this is not the first time they have intersected, the first time in Shanghai, Su Junge has already shown her temper, and at this time she is soft, and it is clear that she is asking for him, too pretentious.

John Lee gradually tentatively approached Su Junge, just in front of her with his hands on the tables on both sides, just in front of her, the moment he smelled each other, the most thrilling, this is not the first time such a scene has been presented in front of Su Junge, Lin Cheng, Fujiwara Muwu......

They have all had such close contact with themselves, natural people are different, feelings are different, John Lee's cologne on his body simply made him breathless, and even choked on his throat a little itchy, Su Junge frowned almost inaudibly, and then turned his face sideways, avoiding the aggressive gaze on the other side.

As a woman, with such an identity and experience, she naturally understood very well what John Lee's current actions meant, but she didn't calculate that he was a little unspeakably dirty about his thoughts.

"Deputy Li, it's important to get down to business. Su Junge cleared his throat, reminding him that his recklessness had caused him trouble.

"That's good, that's good......" John Lee took out an envelope from a drawer next to him and handed it to Sujunge, "open it and take a look, I'll kindly remind you not to be scared." ”

"Thank you. Su Junge turned around and pulled out the photos inside one by one, and his heart suddenly tightened together, the content was Qi Yu's sniping of Sadao Hirota, and it happened to be his side under the reflection of the glass, others couldn't see it clearly, how could she, as his wife, not see it clearly.

"I'm surprised, too, but don't worry, there aren't many people in this matter. ”

"You know what? It's really not clear in this photo, and the architectural photography of a crappy photographer is really not very good. ”

"Susan, don't talk too much, I'm afraid you'll regret it one day. should still remember the two women, Ning Manxin and Jin Xiangxue, this photo was obtained from them. Do you know that Jin Xiangxue is hiding everywhere on the charge of assassinating Sadao Hirota, such a lost dog has a hard time, she must find a way to send the photos out if she wants to end such a life, if it is in the hands of the Japanese consul Yamamoto, I think even if Qi Yu is in the United States now, the Japanese will not let him go, and the ironclad evidence is finally no longer unwarranted. ”

"Anything else?"

Su Junge's fingers trembled unconsciously, pinching the photo, it was like pinching a piece of ice, and the whole person was frozen together from the inside out, Qi Yu told her that he had personally killed Sadao Hirota, who would have thought that such a handle would fall into the hands of John Lee.

"Of course, there are many ways to solve things, it depends on which one you choose, according to my opinion, you can make some choices, and for Qi Yu, it will kill two birds with one stone. John Lee's words fell on Su Junge's shoulders along with his hand, and today she wore a dress with a dropped shoulder, and the temperature of John Lee's palm passed through his skin so easily, Su Junge only felt numb all over his body, what he wanted was his own ......

"Does Deputy Li mean to have a romantic affair with me overnight?" Su Junge stuffed the photo back into the envelope, and said lightly, there is nothing to be ashamed of for such a thing as *mother, she is not an untrained little girl.

"No, No, change the title first, Deputy Li This is really outlandish, I also have a Chinese name like Alice, with my mother's surname, Xie Jingju, of course, if you are not used to it, just call me John." In addition, what I want is not a night of romance, but a night of singing, and it is best to accompany you to the rest of your life. What do you say? Chinese people are all white-headed and old, and I am the same. ”

Su Junge turned his head to look at John Lee's appearance, that kind of affection, that kind of concentration, in fact, her heart looked very funny, and it was so related that he actually wanted to commit himself to him, it was just a fool's dream. It's just that at such a critical time now, Su Junge can't tear his face with him, what she wants is the film of the photo.