Chapter 147: Angry Song Sixuan
"You two run slowly! Xiao Yun, take your tail back, there is only one left, four tails will scare people, this is not Huaxia! Song Sixuan chased after the two spirit pets and shouted behind.
A handsome black-haired young man bent down to pick up Xiao Yun, who was rushing forward with his head back, and took it into his arms.
"I'm sorry." Song Sixuan hurriedly apologized, and as soon as she remembered that she was not in Huaxia, she immediately changed her words: "Sorry......"
"I know Chinese, it's okay, it's cute, and you're beautiful." The young man is polite and polite. He has large sapphire blue eyes, a Gaul-like straight nose and a handsome face, which is handsome in the classical style of Western Europe.
"I didn't expect you to be able to speak Chinese, it's really fun!" Song Sixuan's heart was full of the surprise of meeting her old acquaintance in a foreign country.
"The Chinese culture is broad and profound, it is my honor to be able to learn, and besides, if you don't know Chinese, how can you communicate with the beautiful you." He had a gentlemanly manner, and he was gentle.
"You're really good at talking." Song Sixuan smiled lightly. She stretched out her hand to Xiao Yun and motioned for Xiao Yun to return to her arms, and Xiao Yun rubbed the chest of the black-haired young man before jumping into Song Sixuan's hand: "It's a little naughty." Still don't know what your name is? β
"My name is Pound."
"My name is Song Sixuan."
"The daylilies are blooming towards the beginning, and the yellow birds are visiting. Sucking in the sunrise light, the mouth is rotten like a silk. Slender and spitting beard, running with the wind. Chaoyang is not on the Xuan, and she is a quiet and idle girl. The beauty of the valley is incomprehensible to song and dance. Looking at the weeds and flowers, you can relieve your worries. After Pound shook his head and chanted, he said to Song Sixuan: "Extremely beautiful name." β
"Thank you. It's amazing that you can recite Song poems. Song Sixuan was surprised, she didn't plan to continue chatting, and hurriedly said goodbye: "There are other things at home, I'll go first." β
"Wait a minute! Miss! Pound took out a business card and handed it over: "This is my contact information, there will be a dance party tonight, if you are not busy, look forward to your arrival." β
"Okay." Song Sixuan replied. Although she didn't want to have anything to do with this Pound again, she didn't refuse out of politeness.
The two parted ways in opposite directions, and Pound pressed the tiny earphone in his ear and said into the button walkie-talkie on the cuff: "The goal has been determined, if she goes tonight, she can act." β
The headset came with an indication: "Yes, it's up to you tonight." β
"Yes."
"Dad, Mom, I'm back." Song Sixuan entered the door to say hello.
"Why did you come back so late, hurry up and pack up, and take you to a celebrity party tonight." There are many big families in it, and they are not much more reckless than Victor's Ole family, if nothing else, Victor will also go, and take care of your fiancΓ© when the time comes. "Mother Song was sitting on a chair when she spoke, and asked the makeup artist to put on her makeup.
"Do you want to be so formal?" Song Sixuan felt that she was very uncomfortable. She caught a glimpse of the neatly packed new dress on the couch.
"In the past, your father and I were busy researching abilities outside, and we didn't educate you well, so although you have excellent grades now, you are too far from the nobility in terms of etiquette and temperament." Saying that, Mother Song straightened her back, her makeup was exquisite, and a kind of noble lady temperament under the forest was released from her.
Looking at her mother's appearance, to be honest, Song Sixuan was a little envious, she had longed to be like this since she was a child, but she didn't know why, now she is a little resistant in her heart.
I only heard Song Ma continue: "Your circle of classmates is not good, and we don't have the opportunity to get in touch with the upper class in Huaxia, so you grew up in an ordinary environment, and now these deficiencies need to be made up, you are still young, everything is in time." β
"To be honest, Mom, I don't really want to participate." Song Sixuan whispered.
"Actually, the root of all this comes from strangeness, baby, just wait until you are familiar with it." After speaking, Song's mother clapped her hands, and a Chinese woman with a temperament like a raised grandmother in a TV series came down from upstairs and saluted Song Sixuan. Mother Song continued: "This is the etiquette teacher that your father and I found for you, before you go tonight, study hard with her." β
"Miss, please follow me."
"Huh? All right. Song Sixuan had no choice but to go with her.
"Miss, smile without teeth."
"Miss, keep your legs together."
"Miss......"
Song Sixuan jumped up from the chair, waved her hand and said, "Miss, it's not good, Auntie." Don't torture me, I've lived for so many years, everything is wrong. β
"Don't say that, Miss, you're actually doing a good job, but you can do better. Don't you want to be elegant and noble? "Aunt Etiquette is kind and seductive.
"I want to, but ......"
"If you want to, how can you learn if you don't suffer a little? Miss, your body is the best I've seen in all these years, and your face is also the most beautiful, if you can practice temperament, there will be many young men who pursue you like crazy. β
has come to this point, just think it is for Gou Haodong. Song Sixuan put away the idea of giving her aunt a fixation method to run away, and sat back on the chair.
"Miss, have you forgotten what I told you? Sit sideways and ......"
Song Sixuan finally survived the afternoon.
The dinner party turned out to be in the same place as the prom address that Pound told her, and I don't know if I can meet the handsome Pound.
Mom and Dad went to communicate with people in the ability cultivation world, and when they had nothing to do, they hid in the corner and played with their mobile phones.
It is said that she and Gou Haodong are now living an upside-down time, and this time difference makes it difficult for them to choose a proper kung fu to chat with, plus Gou Haodong said that he has a task to do, so Song Sixuan did not bother.
"Xuan, we'll meet again." The words were ringing in her ears, Song Sixuan put away her mobile phone, and looked up to find that it was Pang De.
"Hi, hello."
"The way you greet me reminds me of when I first learned Chinese." Pound teased: "May I invite you to a dance?" β
"Yes." Song Sixuan got up. The scene where Victor taught her in Huaxia last time seems to be still vivid, if nothing else, she can still cope with simple ballroom dancing.
The two danced in the hall, no one spoke, but simply communicated with dance steps, which made Song Sixuan feel very comfortable.
Suddenly, a man appeared behind Pound, and as soon as Pound's right arm was stretched, he knocked over the wine glass in the man's hand.
The red wine was sprinkled on Pound's white suit, and the dark red juice spread rapidly.
βsorry......β
βDon't worry.β Pound smiled and motioned for the man to leave.
"Oh, that's a big one." Song Sixuan took a napkin and carefully wiped it for Pound.
"Can you come with me to the changing room? It seems a bit awkward here, I have a stain-removing spray in my bag, I might as well try it. Pound proposed.
Song Sixuan did not doubt him, and nodded in agreement.
"I'll go get the bag first." Pound turned and gestured to the few people sitting in the corner.
The men pretended to be casual and slowly walked in the direction of the locker room.
Pound picked up the bag and took Song Sixuan's arm and entered the locker room.
The dressing room is not big, only about eight or nine square meters in size.
As soon as Song Sixuan walked in, Pound behind him immediately locked the locker room.
The sound of the deadbolt popping made Song Sixuan turn around, the curtain in the dressing room was opened, and four more men appeared, one of which was the man who had just sprinkled red wine on Pound's body.
Even a fool can see that his situation is not good, but Song Sixuan did not panic, and first met Pang De's gaze: "What's going on?" β
Pound threw off his dirty blazer and tore off his tie, no longer polite as he was today: "Of course it's fun." These yellow-skinned female monkeys now are utilitarian and money-worshipping, and they have to come over when they hear that there is any upper-class society. The young master of our family can fulfill your wishes and make you live very quickly. β
Song Sixuan held back her anger: "I think you misunderstood, I didn't come because of your invitation." β
"Don't be stubborn, or why would you come? Who would know about tonight's dinner party? I think there is an old Chinese saying that describes people like you very appropriately, 'to be a bitch and to build a memorial arch'. Well, don't waste any time......"
In the next second, Pang De flew out upside down and smashed heavily on the wall of the locker room, Song Sixuan was furious, the vast spiritual power was wanton in this small space, and the five foreign men were pressed to the ground and couldn't move.