Looking back, the people who came were very familiar, Danfeng eyes and willow eyebrows, mouth like cherries, and the tip of the nose was upright. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info has red lips and white teeth, and looks very beautiful, especially a pair of breasts and flesh trembling wrapped in a sleeveless top, which is very charming. This is Yuan Shuang's sworn friend, Mo Aixia, a junior in the School of Business Administration.

The person who came had shoulder-length short hair and bangs tied up, revealing a smooth forehead. A sparkling necklace hangs from her slender neck. Shoes, handbags, clothing, perfumes were all meticulously detailed, and crop tops were deliberately worn to reveal an intricate tattoo on the side of the belly button. I think it's because of tonight's party, and I've dressed up carefully.

Seeing that Song Baojun didn't speak, Mo Aixia raised her chin and said, "Yo? Ignore people? How did you get in? ”

Of course, she didn't believe that Song Baojun would be invited by the organizers.

Like the "peripheral women", there are also many "peripheral men" in similar rich gatherings. Different from the peripheral women who act as vases full-time, peripheral men have more responsibilities, such as gags, jokes, pretending to be crazy and stupid, pretending to be stupid, and so on, which are used to set off the handsome, chic, tall, mighty and graceful of the protagonist of the party, as a spice for the lively atmosphere at the party.

In short, peripheral men need extremely thick skin and extremely flexible wrists and heads. If you don't have a thick skin, how do you lick someone's ass? How can you make a joke for people if you don't have a good brain? But not everyone is qualified to be it.

Mo Aixia felt that Song Baojun should have made a special trip to lick the butts of the members of the Wuyi Society.

"Speak stupidly!"

Song Baojun put his hands in his pockets, held Liu Xiyue's bag under his armpits, and glanced at her with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

With the black suit and white shirt on his body, he looked like a little civil servant who had just entered the system, and he was cautious and had a trace of edges and corners that could not be hidden, and it took several seconds before he seemed to suddenly find the other party, and said slowly: "Isn't this Mo Aixia?" Sent to Gao Fushuai again? ”

In the days when he and Yuan Shuang were dating, he had seen Mo Aixia a few times, she was a broken-mouthed and arrogant girl, who often followed Liu Peilong and other rich and handsome buttocks, and always looked down on others. At the beginning, Yuan Shuang bet to play with her feelings, and she was also one of the participants, which was an untouchable sore spot for Song Baojun, and he couldn't be polite to her.

Mo Aixia's face darkened, and she said angrily: "Song Baojun, pay attention to what you say, we were invited by the master." ”

"Aren't you here to catch Kaizi? Ba Wang can find a man who is not sober in the party, sleep with him all night, and get a LV bag payment. ”

"Who are you to me?" Mo Aixia gritted her teeth and said, "Look at your stinky mouth, I can't give Yuan Shuang a face, just find someone to kill you." ”

Song Baojun raised his eyelids and said very lazily: "This acre of three-point land, why did you have such a big head of garlic?" Who do you think you can find? Oh, like you, as long as you open your thighs, there are still a few prostitutes who are willing to shout for you. ”

"You ......" Mo Aixia suddenly found that the mouth of the fool army was many times more powerful than before, and she couldn't hold back her words to refute for a while, and said: "You have a garbage taste, and you have the courage to come to Wuyi to mess around!" ”

Liu Xiyue finished putting on makeup in the car, and when she saw the two people arguing next to the car, she stopped her hand and was about to open the door, turned to look at the lively mode, shook her head and said, "This woman wants to fight with Song Baojun, it's too tender." ”

Song Baojun looked at himself, then at Mo Aixia, hehe sneered twice, and said, "Xiaoxia, the zircon necklace around your neck is really dazzling!" With a few hundred yuan high imitation necklace, it is not only beautiful and beautiful, but also reflects the feelings of green environmental protection, which is really admirable. Oh, this zircon is really like a diamond! The word zircon specially increased the volume, as if shouting out through the throat.

"Uh......" Mo Aixia's face suddenly brushed, and it was as red as a monkey's buttocks.

Gatherings in high society have always been rigorous and solemn, and special attention is paid to dress, otherwise it is regarded as a faux pas to the host. Clothing, shoes, hats, handbags are all brand-name authentic, jewelry is the most important, even if you don't have jewelry, you have to borrow to decorate the façade.

Mo Aixia relied on her good relationship with Yuan Shuang and her good appearance to be invited to the Wuyi party, she was just an ordinary family, and she had no extra money to support her extravagant consumption. Fortunately, there is no limit to the human brain, so I got a zircon necklace and passed it off as a diamond necklace. Zircon is expected to resemble a diamond, and its appearance is almost identical, and it is impossible to distinguish it without the help of an instrument.

This zircon necklace is worn around the neck, matching the delicate collarbone, which is really no different from the delicate rich daughter, and she is almost about to pretend to succeed.

It's just that Song Baojun, who has a philosophical personality, has too strong observation ability, and he can see the subtle differences between ordinary zircon and diamond in luminosity, cutting angle, clarity, and color at a glance.

When Mo Aixia was embarrassed, Song Baojun said again: "Although the smell of Chanel No. 5 perfume on your body is real, it is too old-fashioned, I can't describe this feeling, well, it smells like a hungry middle-aged woman who can't find a husband at the age of thirty-five and can't marry." ”

Liu Xiyue only laughed in the car, covered her mouth and smiled bitterly, and trembled for a while, but unfortunately no one appreciated her good-looking little appearance.

The flush on Mo Aixia's cheeks slowly faded, turning into a blue-gray color of annoyance and anger, and said, "You, you are looking for death!" ”

"This pair of retro printed fish-mouth wedges and knee-length skirts double the foil of your thick, strong, fat, fat, short, black elephant legs, with a lot of foot hair and thick pores, I'm afraid that double stockings can't stop it, it's so beautiful, I can't bear to take a look."

Although Mo Aixia's legs were slightly thicker, they were only slightly thicker, far less exaggerated than he said, and he almost jumped up when he heard the words, shouting, "Are you blind!" Where are my legs thick! ”

"Huh."

Song Baojun said in his heart where there is Mo Aixia, Yuan Shuang must not be far away, his fingers are holding cigarette butts and dusting off cigarette ashes, he raised his eyes and looked, his heart jumped, Yuan Shuang and Liu Peilong really walked over from a distance.

Liu Peilong is tall and handsome, and he is actually a black suit and white shirt similar to Song Baojun. His figure was enough to support this outfit, his shoulders were wide and his legs were long, and he looked even more handsome, Mo Aixia completely forgot about the previous unhappiness, and her eyes were almost glued to him.

In addition, the details of Liu Peilong's clothing are also far more prominent than Song Baojun's, such as Vacheron Constantin on his left wrist, which looms in the white cuffs with the swing of his arm. A pair of black-rimmed glasses folded up and inserted into the pockets of their jackets, revealing only the corners. The suit only buttoned the first button, and the belt was a little loose and casual, but it gave him a little more chic demeanor.

Yuan Shuang politely gently grabbed Liu Peilong's arm, and his hair was piled up at the back of his head, revealing his slender and jade neck. The white dress complemented Liu Peilong's black suit. The two of them are like golden boys and girls walking hand in hand, which is really amazing.

The two female classmates who followed Yuan Shuang, although they were already very beautiful, could not be compared with Yuan Shuang, without exception, like Mo Aixia, they were called by Liu Peilong to serve as the foil for the role of vase.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yuan Shuang's coquettish eyes, and she asked, "Song Baojun, what are you doing here?" ”

"He's here to help bring tea and water." Mo Aixia hurriedly answered.

Yuan Shuang nodded and said, "Oh, then you be careful, don't break other people's things." ”

Song Baojun's face stiffened, and he smiled a little self-defeatingly: "Yes, since I am here to bring tea and water, I always have a sense of proportion under my hands, and I will not break things." ”

"Serve tea and send water" Yunyun, he can laugh at himself when he says this, but Mo Aixia is angry, Yuan Shuang actually believes it without doubt, and he deserves to be careful, which really makes the otaku army depressed. It seems that in Yuan Shuang's mind, he will always be just a poor worm who can't be famous.

Liu Peilong only looked coldly into the distance from the side and did not speak. The two did not make any eye contact or verbal contact, but the battle had begun invisibly.

The other party is dashing, the beauty is in his arms, the young master of Haisheng Company, surrounded by the burning eyes of several girls around him, is an official member of the Wuyi Society who was invited to join the Wuyi Society. Look at yourself again, stupid and ridiculous, and was directly mistaken for the maid who served tea and water, and made a judgment on which of the two was stronger or weaker.

Yuan Shuang paused slightly, changed his tone of pity, and said, "Who called you here?" Don't come in the future, this is not for you. Study hard, and there will be a day when you will not be able to succeed in the future. ”

Song Baojun felt a little painful in his chest, and his superb philosophical personality couldn't be displayed, so he reluctantly responded: "It's always good to come and see the world." ”

"As you are, you also want to see the world in the Wuyi Society?" Mo Aixia said with a sneer.

Yuan Shuang glared at Mo Aixia and said, "Forget it, I guessed, you're here to play the piano for them, right?" Be sure to play better, don't mess it up. ”

At the October party, Song Baojun's "Requiem" amazed all the listeners, and Yuan Shuang thought that this should be the main purpose for him to be invited by his master.

Mo Aixia exclaimed: "He can still play the piano? Funny right! ”

The two female classmates behind him immediately laughed: "Fool army, you are really good at pretending, and you don't look at how many pounds and taels you have." As a word of advice, it's better for you to leave as soon as possible, and don't smear our frosty faces. ”

With a click, the door of the Porsche 911 opened, and a long leg of slender and round stockings stretched out.

With the sudden bright light, Liu Xiyue held Song Baojun's palm affectionately, and her eyes swept around gloomily. "What are you little barking at in front of my husband?"

Everyone present, including Liu Peilong, was stunned.

In the huge Chazhou University, people with a little ears know that Liu Xiyue, a second-year student majoring in ancient literature in the Department of Chinese, has a huge head and is a role that no one can afford to mess with. Coupled with her beautiful appearance and extraordinary background, everyone only regards her as the moon in the sky, which can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed. Even the proudest girl can't be jealous, because the gap with her is too big to compare.

(To be continued.) )