Tang Jiamo's slender fingers suddenly approached my eyes, and the wine glass on my lips was sucked over, and I looked at him suspiciously, what are you trying to do?

The smile on his lips was a little crooked, he rarely smiled before, so now when I see him laughing, I always feel a little in a trance, and then I instinctively get frightened. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ah Kun, you can't drink enough, I don't want to sleep well all night." After speaking, I drank all the wine in my hand without saying a word, it was my wine glass!

I handed him an accusatory look, and gritted my teeth in a low voice with the same smile: "My wine is very good, and I don't bother you at all." "And who do you want to tell so ambiguously!

The smile on the corner of his mouth overflowed with a little pampering, and his slender fingers ran over my earlobe, and I immediately stared at him stiffly, and my face was a little hot.

"Well, it's pretty 'good', but I like to hold people like rag dolls, and I can't pull them off no matter how I pull them off." His eyes were smiling and indulgent, as if he were the rag doll.

I felt that my face seemed to burn even more, and when I saw the narrowness in Tang Jiamo's eyes, I suddenly became a bastard, ruining my reputation. Without hesitation, I threw an eye knife over, and he actually took it without pain, and looked like I was eye-to-eye.

Nalan Qing was stunned for a moment, and coughed lightly a little embarrassedly, Tang Jiamo smiled apologetically, and said helplessly to Nalan Qing: "See you laughing, Ah Kun is sometimes a little childish." After saying that, he shook my hand soothingly.

I swallowed cold water, and kept silently saying in my heart: He is talking about Song Kun, I am Song Yu, the one who likes to hold people as rag dolls is not me, not me!

Song Ye smiled indifferently: "Nathan, you are too worried, speaking of which, the little girl and Miss Song are also quite fateful, and Song has also read some of the recent reports, which has caused Miss Song to be troubled." ”

Su Tong naturally took over the topic, his expression was slightly apologetic, but his cold eyes swept over me and Tang Jiamo shook their palms: "Miss Song, forgive me, Su Tong's circle often has some news that catches the wind and shadows, although the Tang and Song families had a marriage contract before, but that was a long time ago." ”

I hurriedly saw the stitches, withdrew my hand without a trace, and laughed back with the same false smile: "Mr. Song, Miss Su, it's serious, but it's ......" I turned my head and pretended to look at Tang Jiamo with a blank face, and my eyes took the dishes on the table, and I felt a little sorry for the chef here: "What marriage contract?" Have you ever had a marriage contract with Miss Su, Jiamo? The last two words are very affectionate.

Since everyone's mind is not on eating, then don't eat it.

Tang Jiamo looked at me with a little interest, as if my inexplicable rebellion was much more interesting than the father and daughter opposite.

"Miss Song......"

"Well, that's the thing." Su Tong wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Tang Jiamo first, he stared at my eyes, and his expression became serious for no reason: "But it's not Su Tong, it's Song Kun." ”

The scene was quiet for a while, like a still picture, which actually allowed people to observe everyone's expressions in detail, Nalan Qing looked at Tang Jiamo thoughtfully, not understanding what tricks this junior was doing, Song Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and his smiling eyes inadvertently showed a little disdain, Su Tongyan's red lips hooked an arc, but they were tightly pursed into a line, obviously looking so indifferent and fearless.

These people sometimes really scared me, afraid that I would return to Song Kun who was wearing a mask at that moment.

I lowered my eyes and was silent for a while, and when I raised my eyes again, I clearly felt the mist floating in front of me, and the surprised look of Tang Jiamo on the other side.

"So, you like me just because I look a little like her, and my name is the same as his, right?" I stood up suddenly, clutching my handbag, my shoulders trembling slightly, as if I had received some great blow.

I continued to tremble and raised my arm and pointed at Su Tong opposite: "You and her have a twist, just find someone like her, with the same name and surname!" ”

Tang Jiamo was stunned for a moment, then returned to his usual cold look, and looked at me meaningfully: "Ah Kun, you misunderstood, besides, if you really want to find someone who looks like you, I will also find someone who is blue." ”

I twitched my face, almost broke the power to lower the mist coefficient, and ignited a flame, but I couldn't help but continue to look at him in disbelief: "You, you still dislike me, Tang Jiamo, you bastard!" Glancing at the water cup on the table, he brought it without saying a word, and then wanted to splash it on him, but suddenly saw Tang Jiamo's threatening eyes, as if he was provoking her: You try it, and you will bear the consequences.

But I picked it up, and it was a shame to put it back!

Angrily picked up the water glass, drank it in one gulp, threw it back on the table, and made a crisp sound, I snorted: "I'm so angry, we broke up, Tang Jiamo!" After saying that, he didn't dare to turn his head back, ran out of the room, and quickly pressed the elevator, as if he was afraid that someone would catch up

After entering the elevator, looking at the plummeting figures, he calmed down his mind and soul before he could see the slightly ruddy face in the pale face on the mirror, and said to himself: "I just said that I was pretending to be Song Kun, I didn't say that I couldn't dump him, right?" "Dumped Tang Jiamo...... Looking at the corners of the person's mouth on the mirror, I couldn't help laughing out loud and loud, I touched my slightly hot face, and was a little complacent: "Hmph, let you interrupt other people's plans casually, so that you don't let me eat well!" ”

Humming a pleasant tune, he stepped out of the elevator with his head held high, looked at the clear sky outside the door, and instantly felt comfortable and wanted to take a deep breath.

"Song Delirium."

I subconsciously looked back: "Huh? "In an instant, the black cloth spread, and I felt a sigh in my heart: kidnapping? I haven't eaten yet!

It had been about an hour before the clear vision came back again, and I stared at the curly-haired man sitting on the sofa, feeling a little familiar.

"Miss Song, I'm really sorry to take the liberty of inviting you here." He sat leisurely on the sofa, holding a gray and white cat in his arms, and his lazy eyes were the same as those of his master, without the slightest apology.

I stared at the afternoon tea on the table, a little salivating and couldn't take my eyes off, I reluctantly raised my head and asked him with a smile: "Uh, if you really feel embarrassed, can you give me the same afternoon tea?" ”

The man who was combing the cat's hair was stunned for a moment, stopped what he was doing, and then looked at me for a while before he ordered the servant next to him to get it.

"Miss Song isn't scared at all?" He seemed to be a little puzzled that he had "invited" me by such a modest means, but I did not look at it in the slightest struggle or frightened.

I took the refreshments brought by the servant, first comforted my hunger, and replied inarticulately: "I must have been scared at the beginning, but then I thought about it, now that the society is governed by the rule of law, there is no kidnapping and extortion or tearing up votes or anything, not to mention that Mr. Gu is also a figure with a head and a face, and it is really not worth breaking the law for me." "I said this on my lips, but I couldn't help slandering these people in my heart, please personally like such a "robber", politely please die!

"You know me?" He took a sip of coffee and licked the milk foam off the corner of his mouth, his beautiful lip line was obviously a little seductive, but somehow, it made me feel naïve and want to laugh.

I glanced at the cup of cappuccino on the table, thought about it, picked up the boiled water on the side and drank it before saying, "I just listened to Ning Huanyu's science a few days ago." ”

"Ning Huanyu? Tang Jiamo's assistant? ”

I nodded, continued to eat dessert, and asked him a little incomprehensibly, "What are you looking for me for?" I feel that I have no enmity with the Gu Dashao in front of me, and I really don't understand why he "invited" me so politely.

The cat in his hand "meowed" and jumped away, with a light posture and a beautiful arc.

He spread his arms on the arms of the sofa arbitrarily, and smiled proudly: "I want to ask Miss Song for a little favor." ”

The corners of my mouth twitched, and my eyes couldn't help but go up, what's the matter, recently I have the words "My Buddha is compassionate" on my head, why do I want her to benefit sentient beings, eliminate disasters and solve problems, and ask her for help at every turn.

I sincerely refused: "I think Mr. Gu still solves this kind of thing, I think Mr. Gu has solved it by himself, my ability is limited, my strength is weak, and I really have more than enough but not enough strength." ”

Gu Shaohua opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer for a while, probably because he didn't expect me to refuse so simply, and he didn't even listen to what this "busy" was.

But what do I sound like, these people have nothing to do with me.

"Miss Song doesn't want that painting?"

I shook my head: "It was Tang Jiamo who asked for that painting, not me." I stared at his face, watching his expression carefully, and I didn't understand what he meant. Didn't you say that the painting had already arrived at the Song family?

His sharp gaze swept towards me, and his tone was slightly raised: "I thought that Miss Song should like this painting very much, so she would go back to look at it again that day." ”

Oh, am I acting so obviously?

I smiled and replied very naturally: "That's the first time I've taken such an expensive painting, of course I have to look at it a few times," and after a pause, I was very annoyed: "Who knew that I would be treated as a thief, it's really strange to think about it, it seems that I really have no fate with expensive things, so it's better not to force it." ”

He nodded understandingly: "Ah, that's it, originally I thought that since Miss Song loves this painting so much, it's a pity to burn it, it's better to give it to you than to burn it, it seems that I can only make a decision." After speaking, he beckoned to call the assistant.

I couldn't help but interrupt him in a hurry, and I couldn't help but watch the smug look in his eyes, and I didn't hide that my stop was right in his arms.

"Mr. Gu, if I'm not mistaken, this painting is currently stolen."

He raised his eyebrows disapprovingly: "Well, if the thing is returned to its original owner, it will not be stolen." ”

I thought about it for a while, and asked him not particularly surely: "Do you want Tang Jiamo to close the case?" ”

He lazily changed his posture and smiled a little weirdly: "No, I want you to tell Tang Jiamo and hand over me, the 'man behind the scenes'." ”

The gray and white cat suddenly passed in front of my eyes, my eyes lit up, and I looked at the man smiling arbitrarily on the sofa opposite, this world is really getting more and more incomprehensible.