As soon as the tentative words fell, without waiting for the palace night banquet to answer, Lu Dapeng suddenly showed an ambiguous and narrow expression like a realization, and said with his own wisdom, "Oh, I know, it must be your female companion of the palace president!" ”

Female companion, not girlfriend.

Although there is only one word difference between the two, the meaning is very different.

Female companions are just playthings.

However, the girlfriend is the object of the official relationship.

He Lu Dapeng heard that this person has always regarded women as nothing, and he does not have the superficial style that ordinary famous sons and chaebol CEOs should have.

The female companion should just be a scene on the wind and moon field.

Lu Dapeng's eyes swirled around the woman's slender back, his eyes and tone were frivolous, and he said, "Why do you keep burying your head?" Do you want to introduce Mr. Gong? ”

In the hot summer, the skirt Ming Ge wore was a semi-formal style, revealing a piece of snow-white and soft skin behind it, decorated with several extremely thin pure gold chains, and the thick curls spread out from the shoulders and fell on the back, and the cold white skin loomed between the inky black hair, which attracted people's eyes to salivate......

"No need." The man put one hand on Mingge's shoulder, and his arm wrapped around her behind her, and to outsiders it looked like he was half-hugging her—both as if he was asserting sovereignty and as if he had cut off some people's ill-intentioned covetousness.

Slender fingers clasped over her shoulders, fingertips pressed against her pale skin, as if a tingling electric current rushed through her.

Mingge's body stiffened slightly, and the gorgeous and deep voice of the man above his head fell lightly, "My girlfriend is shy. ”

Ming Song, "......"

She buried her "shyly" in his chest, her plain white hand grabbed the corner of the man's black suit, and she was more and more white and bewitching, but pinched him in an invisible place.

Gong Yeyan frowned, and the hand on the girl's shoulder tightened slightly.

Hinting at her—

&; Don't make a fuss.

Lu Dapeng was startled, retracted his gaze stupidly, and smiled awkwardly, "It turned out to be Mr. Gong's girlfriend!" Mr. Gong, are you leaving now? You walk slowly...... Slow down ......"

“……”

Gong Yeyan glanced at Mr. Lu lightly, didn't say anything, wrapped his arms around the girl weakly, and escorted her out.

Out of the Drunken Immortal Building, the man withdrew his hand, Ming Ge finally showed his face, stood on tiptoe, looked over his straight shoulders in a suit, and looked back-

That Mr. Lu was still standing in place, explaining something to the bodyguard.

"Don't worry, he won't trouble you again." Seeing this, the palace night banquet said.

"I'm not worried." Ming Ge suddenly stopped and tilted her face, her face had just been buried in his chest for a short time, and it became slightly red due to lack of oxygen, facing the hot and slightly cool wind of the summer night, under the dim light of the moon in the sky and the roadside lamp, the smile was full of moving, "Because there is always the palace you are here." ”

Gong Yeyan's gaze was fixed on her little face, and the Adam's apple rolled down faintly and silently, "...... I'll send you back, where do you live? ”

"Oh, in the four-star hotel outside the Imperial Capital Film and Television City." Ming Ge subconsciously reported an address, and then suddenly pursed his red lips and smiled, pulling the man's clothes in a small arc, there was a trace of undisguised pride in his small voice, and he said lightly and quickly, "Hey, Mr. Gong, you just said...... I'm your girlfriend~"

“……”

Is that so happy?

Gong Yeyan glanced at her, curled his lips silently, and then said, "There is a word called, expediency. ”

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