Xia Jingheng picked up a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray with some stiffness, and tried to take a sip with a somewhat inquiring look. The taste that spreads in his mouth is completely different from the wine in his impression, and he can't say whether he likes it or hates it, but this sweet and soft type lacks the heartiness of a big husband.

"Xia Ershao, don't you like this wine?" The female voice behind Xia Jingheng was lazy and hoarse, sounding very familiar. He turned around in response, and sure enough, he saw the unbridled figure.

Jun Bi approached, black curls spreading from his shoulders and sliding down his back, making his neck look particularly slender and white. She unceremoniously took the glass of champagne from Xia Jingheng's hand, and handed him her wine glass very familiarly.

"Maybe you're better suited to drink this." Jun Bi said, plain white fingertips inadvertently slid over the back of Xia Jingheng's hand.

As soon as Xia Jingheng lowered his head slightly, he could see the rose blooming in his heart, and the gorgeous colors seemed to be oozing blood. There was still a red lip print on the edge of the wine glass that had been stuffed in his hand, and it smelled of lipstick.

"Don't you taste it?" Junbi's smile was meaningful, seductive and seductive.

Xia Jingheng, or the famous "Xia Gongzi" in this body, used to have stunning beauties with different appearances around him, but he never touched any of them. He will also have a desire for wealth and power, but he is alone. He could see that the woman in front of him was the same kind of person as him.

Xia Jingheng put the wine glass aside, took back the cup that belonged to him in Junbi's hand, and slowly said the most complete sentence he had ever said all night, "I don't have this habit, I'm sorry." With that, he turned and left.

Jun Bi looked at Xia Jingheng's long figure that was gradually moving away, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

To be honest, although Junbi doesn't think she is the first beauty, with her own appearance and her intention, even Xia Xingyu, who has been in the mall for a long time, can easily take it down. But Xia Jingheng maintained a taciturn appearance, and even her expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, which is very unusual, and sure enough, the target person can arouse her interest the most.

However, after being ridiculed, Junbi still felt a little frustrated, gently rubbed her eyebrows, looked around with her slender eyes, and casually grabbed a man who happened to pass by her.

This man happens to be Chen Yaojie, whose heart is like a cat. He has been wandering around Junbi, and after Xia Xingyu's reminder, he is still clear-headed, and he simply wants to seize the opportunity to have a good time, so he doesn't make any out-of-the-ordinary actions or try to come forward to talk.

Junbi pulled like this, and directly let Chen Yaojie take a look at her.

Sure enough, the visual impact of watching it up close was even stronger, and Chen Yaojie instantly felt that he was trapped in those charming eyes.

Junbi saw the answer she wanted from the obsessive look of the man opposite, it seems that it is not that she is not charming enough, the problem is Xia Jingheng. She smiled and asked, "Excuse me, where is the balcony?" ”

Junbi pushed open the balcony door, and the cold night breeze outside blew away the mixed smell on her body. She closed the door, blocking the noisy world of drunken money.

Junbi crossed her arms in front of her and stroked it, feeling the slight cooling of the air also made her more sober. She took a deep breath, took out her phone and typed two words, put the bait, and sent.

The subordinate on the other side received the command and gestured to the partner next to him. Their movements were fast, and less than three minutes later, in a corner where no one was looking, a man's figure appeared very suddenly.

Although the man was dressed in a well-tailored suit and his face was handsome, he could not hide the tiredness in his eyes. He walked into the banquet hall with some reluctance, his eyes in the darkness for a long time, because the daytime light here pierced the pain. He listened to the step-by-step instructions from the headphones, although he was unwilling, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and do it.

The man walked in front of Song Yijia, met her gaze, and was silent for a moment before calling: "Jiajia......" This call was hoarse and full of pain.

Song Yijia stood up almost at the same time as she saw this man, if it weren't for the fact that she was wearing an expensive dress and being in such an environment, she would probably throw herself directly into the man's arms and cry bitterly.

"Minghang, you, you ......" Song Yijia's eyes reddened.

Junbi on the side quietly watched this scene of the old man meeting, the person concerned was extremely excited, and she watched coldly.

Ming Hang, also known as Feng Han, the man who hid his past identity, was almost vulnerable in front of the girl he loved. But he clearly knew that there was a fierce beast behind him, waiting for the perfect moment to hunt.

"Where have you been all this time?" Song Yijia pulled Feng Han's sleeve a little out of shape, smiled with tears in her eyes, and asked, "Do you know how worried I am about you?" ”

Song Yijia was originally a girl from an ordinary family, but she inexplicably fell into a wealthy family, as if she was stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to move an inch. Xia Jingheng was simple and childish before, and she could still give her a little comfort, but since he returned to normal, every time she looked into those abyss-like eyes, she felt frightened.

And when Song Yijia was most vulnerable and helpless, Feng Han appeared in front of her, which undoubtedly brought her unprecedented peace of mind and light. But what she didn't expect was that on the other side of the light, there was always endless darkness lurking.

"I'm sorry......" Feng Han's apology was incomprehensible, and he wanted to tell Song Yijia everything frankly, but the ubiquitous surveillance made him dare not act rashly.

Feng Han didn't want to harm the innocent Song Yijia, although he didn't know what Junbi's purpose was in bringing him, but his intuition told him that it was safe to keep Song Yijia away from him.

Feng Han grabbed Song Yijia, grabbed her waist and walked onto the dance floor, dancing and shuttling in the noisy and chaotic crowd.

"This may be the last time I'll see you, don't come to me again, I'm here for your good." Feng Han's lips opened and closed very little, but because the two were very close, the slight words still reached Song Yijia's ears clearly. She raised her eyes in disbelief, just in time to see Feng Han's grief-stricken expression.

Junbi took a sip of her newly picked wine, and the sudden sweetness made her frown. She quietly put down her glass and looked at the intimate pair on the dance floor with a rather boring look.

Feng Han didn't know that his headphones carried a noise-canceling sound device, and now his every word was heard clearly by Jun Bi.

Song Yijia continued to ask, Feng Han's silent concealment, and the affectionate and painful tone of the two made Junbi can't help but fall goosebumps on the ground, she rubbed her forehead a little irritably, and sighed deeply, she is not in the mood to listen to this whispering of you and me.

At this time, Liang Mengting walked over from the other side, and her snow cheeks reflected two clusters of redness, like a peach blossom that had just bloomed. Junbi smelled the strong smell of wine on her body, and knew that she had drunk a lot, so she stepped forward and helped her, "Why do you drink so much, is it greedy or overtime?" ”