In this world, the last thing I want to deceive is him, but the first thing I said when I saw him for the first time was a lie. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I said, "Hello, my name is Song Kun."

Ning Huanyu said that it was the only time he was Tang Jiamo's assistant who was a stain, which created the bad relationship between Tang Jiamo and me.

I felt that he only saw the appearance, and the bad relationship between me and Tang Jiamo actually started much earlier.

It seems that he somehow forgot to lock the door of the room, and the door of this super five-star hotel room is actually very arrogantly designed to let people close it by themselves, so when Gu Tianhua came in with his newlywed little wife for a long time, I didn't have time to break free from Tang Jiamo's arms, and I could clearly see the embarrassed expressions on the faces of the two after being stunned.

I pushed Tang Jiamo, lowered my voice and said to him, "I don't mind if you're rude, but it seems that someone is looking for you." ”

Ning Huanyu, who had just been in a state of leaving his soul, was also well-trained, and he turned around without panic, and with a slight move, he blocked the sight of the comer, and said calmly: "May I ask Mr. Gu if there is something wrong with Nathan?" ”

Sometimes I really have to admire Tang Jiamo, whose psychological quality is so good that I feel that "emotion" is just a noun in the dictionary.

I saw that he let go of me without any panic, got up calmly and gracefully, and even had time to tuck the corners of the quilt lifted at my feet.

"Does Miss Song believe in love at first sight?"

Hearing Tang Jiamo ask such a thing so calmly, I was so shocked that I almost rolled out of bed, looked at him with disbelief, and shook my head very sincerely: "I don't believe it!" ”

Tang Jiamo nodded slightly, looking at my eyes with a little thought: "I don't believe it either, so there must be some reasons for this that I haven't discovered yet." ”

I was a little puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

He just looked at me a few times and said coldly, "Lose company." Then he went to the living room, and through a screen of ink paintings, he could vaguely see four blurred figures.

The faint sound of conversation was like a volley in a dream, and I wondered if I had really woken up.

Otherwise, why is Tang Jiamo so "kind" to me?

I rolled over and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash my face and sober up, but as soon as I got out of bed, I heard a lively and almost sharp female voice say: "There is a painting in this painting, I think Mr. Tang will be very interested." ”

I couldn't help but pause, a little curious about what paintings Tang Jiamo was interested in?

I waited patiently for a while and no answer was heard, which made me feel embarrassed by the scene and anxious to know the answer.

"Oh, what did Mrs. Gu say?" Ning Huanyu gave a step very interestingly, but the other party didn't seem to appreciate it very much, his tone was slightly dissatisfied, and even the tone of his voice was a little stiff.

I thought back to the face I just saw, it was indeed quite young and vigorous, and Mr. Gu's most conservative estimate was more than fifty, marrying such a little wife who could be a daughter was really not saving face for the juniors.

"Mr. Tang estimates that your nobles are so busy that you have almost forgotten what your fiancée and her deceased future mother-in-law look like!"

"Qianqian!" Some angry voices whispered, and the room fell silent.

Bang –

I hid behind the bathroom door, the cold touch on my back sending chills down my back.

Xuan Meng......

The face in my mind that has always smiled gently at me clearly seems to be able to reach out as soon as I reach out, I am only such a relative in the days of the Song family.

I sat down on the ground weakly, and I wanted to cry, but I couldn't shed a single tear, and my heart was like a sharp hard stone, which pierced people uncomfortably. I gasped for breath, my palms and foreheads were unconsciously covered with fine and dense cold sweat, and I finally struggled to get up and lean against the basin, looking at the pale face in the mirror, I couldn't help but be a little scared, and my head began to ache faintly unconsciously.

I hurriedly turned on the faucet and desperately slapped cold water on my face, finally calming down and finally pressing those strange emotions and fragments back into my mind.

Separated by a wall, the line of sight seemed to be able to pass through it to see Tang Jiamo with a cold expression outside.

I should have stayed away from him, but I wanted the painting!

"Miss Song, have you known Nathan before?"

When Ning Huanyu asked this, I was pulling the hem of my dress, slightly lowering my eyes and looking at myself in the mirror, and replied naturally: "I know him, he doesn't know me, I met twice some time ago." ”

I looked up at him and asked with a smile, "I wonder if this counts as you say 'known before'?" ”

Ning Huanyu seemed to have doubts between his eyebrows, probably because he felt that the scene was a little unbelievable.

I feel that his knowledge is a little less, and the TV series at eight o'clock have clearly acted in the bridge I used just now, and when it comes to unbelievable, it should actually be Tang Jiamo's inexplicable cooperation. I thought that maybe I had to be more stubborn to drag Tang Jiamo to take me to the auction, and even asked to auction something I liked to give it to me to prevent me from fabricating my "illegitimate" relationship with him, but Tang Jiamo agreed lightly, and didn't even have time to let me move out of Xuan Yongfeng to threaten him, no sense of accomplishment.

Tang Jiamo is really not very good at dealing with women.

"Oh." Ning Huanyu looked at me seriously, looking at me with a clear hint in his eyes, "Tang Jiamo's recent aesthetics are really incomprehensible", and then said to me with a smile: "Miss Song, please come here." ”

I suddenly became a little addicted to acting, and I felt that it was very interesting to corrupt Tang Jiamo's aesthetic height, so I pretentiously brushed my hair, raised my head, and smiled so much that I thought it was very amorous and said to him: "The outside world has always rumored that Mr. Tang is not close to women, it turns out that he didn't touch the right person, hehehehe." Ning Huanyu couldn't help frowning slightly, and I stopped laughing, looking a little annoyed: "What should I do, Mr. Tang is so generous, I don't want to break off this 'relationship' with him like this!" ”

Ning Huanyu looked at me patiently, and his good cultivation finally didn't show a bitter disdain for me, but his words were full of warnings: "I hope Miss Song doesn't regard Nathan's generosity towards you as a capital that you can squander at will." ”

I looked at him for two seconds, shrugged my shoulders and turned away, with the look of feeling like I couldn't communicate with him.

Tang Jiamo is generous? Ning Huanyu was too naïve.

However, I didn't see Tang Jiamo until I entered the banquet hall, but I met a colleague at the door of the venue, holding a camera to shoot me violently, which probably included the most sluggish expression in the first half of my life, and my ears kept buzzing: "What is the relationship between you and Mr. Tang, will Mr. Tang attend this auction?" I heard that one of the paintings belonged to his fiancée, do you know the situation......

Of course, I didn't answer him half a sentence, the main reason was not that the flash he forgot to turn off before taking pictures shook me, but that Ning Huanyu called the security guard very neatly to take the person away, and I was too late.

Looking at the figure of my peers in the distance, I looked at Ning Huanyu with a little doubt: "You don't look very non-existent, obviously I am standing with you, why did he rush up and ask people who were not at the scene?" ”

Ning Huanyu replied very well: "As a reporter, there is always something to have in the world with such a little vision." ”

I glanced at him and nodded, "Well, my presence is a little bit higher than yours." After patting him on the shoulder, he walked to his reserved position.

The position of the host Mr. Gu for Tang Jiamo is quite "good", in the middle of the VIP area, how conspicuous he is, it is clear that he wants to use Tang Jiamo to stir up this auction, of course, you can say that he wants Tang Jiamo to be in the limelight.

It's a pity that in the end, such a limelight position was left to me...... It's so good to shoot!

Ning Huanyu handed me the bidding number, gave me a Bluetooth by the way, and then left. I sat in my position blankly, not understanding what Tang Jiamo thought, so it is true that most of my attention will be shifted to exploring who I am, but he doesn't necessarily take advantage of anything, could it be just to avoid suspicion of his relationship with "Song Kun"?

Or does he not want to have anything to do with the Song family at all?

Just as I was pondering, Qiu Zhenzhen, a ruthless woman, finally appeared, and suddenly whispered behind me: "What, you know Tang Jiamo?" ”

I was really startled at the time, and finally calmed down, and turned my head to stare at the culprit: "I didn't know much about it, but thanks to your 'don't save you when you see death', it's good, I estimate that for a while I can have a colorful life because of knowing Tang Jiamo." ”

Qiu Zhenzhen's voice was gentle, without the slightest emotional ups and downs, and he said very objectively: "Originally, you could swim, but when I saw Tang Jiamo jumping into the water to save you, I had already called your name and reminded you to pay attention, but unfortunately you didn't seem to understand." ”

I looked at her steadily, and said to her in a pleading tone that I had never seen before, "Next time, can you finish my words, my name really doesn't contain so much content." ”

"It's not much, by the way, you take Tang Jiamo's bidding number and sit in his place, are you going to bid for him?"

I glanced at the Bluetooth in my hand, turned around, looked ahead, and replied casually: "Sort of." "I'm curious about what kind of painting it is, and I'm curious to know if it's me or Song Kun.

Xuan Meng and my memories, I don't want to give them to anyone.

"It's so close to the water, hurry up and give me first-hand information!" Qiu Zhenzhen immediately took out a voice recorder, looking ready to accept the material at any time.

I chuckled a little sinisterly: "Okay, this time I will definitely give you a lot of topics." Laughing and laughing, in the end, he couldn't help but panic, turned around and grabbed her hand, and begged: "Zhenzhen, you must save me then!" ”

Qiu Zhenzhen's always cold temperament was brought into full play: "Look at the information you gave." ”

I angrily dropped her hands, turned my head, and suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a sound coming from the Bluetooth headset.

I picked it up, put it on my ear, and said "feed" nervously.

There was a voice from inside that I didn't want to hear, I hurriedly looked around, and in the corner not far away, I saw Ning Huanyu, who was casting his gaze, shaking his phone slightly, but Tang Jiamo didn't know where he was.

I gritted my teeth a little: Ning Huanyu, your mobile phone is very smart, isn't it bluetooth, isn't it bluetooth, isn't it a lot of phone bills!

"I'm Tang Jiamo."

I replied weakly, "Well, I'm Song Yu." ”