Jin Yang has been surrounded by people all the time, and he can't pull away at all, but now he sees Lin Shenshen, although he and the person next to him are talking as usual, but his eyes have been stopped on her.

"Mr. Jin hopes to have the opportunity to cooperate with you in the future." A person standing in front of Jin Yang stretched out his hand to Jin Yang, as a Zuihou statement for the two of them.

Jin Yang quietly pulled his gaze back from Lin Shenshen's body, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his expression was calm, and his words were rigorous: "I can't ask for it." ”

Then, the hands of the two people were released as soon as they shook it.

After the middle-aged man in front of him left, Jin Yang easily turned his head and accurately captured Lin Shenshen's figure in the crowd.

To him, she is like an orientation in the vast sea of people, and she can easily capture her figure without deliberately looking for it.

Although the audience was crowded, she was the only one who was taken to heart by him.

Even just now, he was greeting and talking politely to the people around him, but his eyes were paying attention to her movements from time to time.

She greeted Mrs. Lin, Lin Zhenting, and Lu Tingfang, and she was stopped by Lu Xiangyi, and every scene fell under his eyes.

He clearly saw that the wine glass in Lu Xiangyi's hand slammed into her toes when it slipped on her skirt.

However, from beginning to end, she always maintained a generous and elegant posture, which made him feel that what he had just seen seemed to be an illusion.

Now, after she came out of the bathroom, she politely circled with the crowd as if what had just happened at all. Jin Yang saw Lin Shen holding the wine glass, clinking glasses and drinking with a smile on the face of the couple opposite her, Jin Yang couldn't help but follow her body, all the way down, along her slender and straight two white legs, zuihou fell on her feet, seeing her toes, red into a piece, Jin Yang subconsciously turned the crystal wine glass he was holding in his hand, heavy touch, suddenly, Junxiu's eyebrows, slightly wrinkled.

……

Lin Shen finally pulled out, and then stepped to the balcony outside the hotel, intending to take a breath, but before he got closer, he heard an indecent gasp and heavy breathing sound from inside.

Lin frowned deeply, settled down, and was about to turn around and leave, but heard a soft and low voice from inside: "You light, it hurts a little-"

This voice is very familiar to Lin, it's not Lu Xiangyi, who is it?

She hooked her lips coldly, and then dismissed the idea of turning away, but stood still, stood in the corner of the dimly lit corner, and glanced into the balcony.

Although the lights on the balcony were dim, Lin Shenshen could still clearly see that the black lace puff sleeve shirt that Lu Xiangyi was wearing tonight was half-faded, revealing a large area of white on his shoulders and chest, and the high-waisted white skirt below was also pushed to his stomach, revealing two slender and beautiful long legs.

A man in front of her, his whole face buried in her chest, so that Lin couldn't tell who that person was, but his clothes looked quite neat, one hand circled Lu Xiangyi's waist, and the other hand reached into Lu Xiangyi's skirt

How is that picture so beautiful?