"Mr. Sarai, please be seated."

Sarai sat down elegantly opposite Song He and looked at Song He with interest.

"He, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are not only much more beautiful, but also mature."

Hearing that this was a sincere compliment, Song He smiled slightly and responded.

"I don't remember the past, I just know that I'm pretty good now."

She didn't want to be dragged into the past by Sarai, it didn't make any sense.

Once she fell into the memories, she was afraid that she really couldn't get out.

Sarai shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"It seems that you really don't have any impression of me."

"Are you free tomorrow? Why don't we get together? ”

He didn't want to remember what had happened before, and it didn't matter to him at all.

They're all friends anyway, and he's a smart guy.

"You should ask Nanhe about this matter, my trip was arranged by him." Song He indifferently pushed back Sarai's words.

Sarai sighed helplessly, it seems that the beauty doesn't want to have too much communication with him, so he should talk to Nanbei and Nanbei.

"Children from the north and south, what should I do if your sister ignores me?"

Nanbei snorted and hugged Song He even tighter.

"If you ignore it, ignore it, my sister is happy."

"Brother Sarai, you haven't been in touch with us for so long, and you still owe me a meal, and it's normal for my sister to ignore you."

Sarai raised an eyebrow and smiled helplessly.

"Okay, I'll treat you to a big dinner tomorrow."

After doing it for a long time, forgive the little guy for still thinking about the meal he owed before.

For him, a meal is nothing, as long as the money can handle it, it doesn't matter.

Nanbei flattened his mouth, clapped his palms with Sarai, and then retracted softly into Song He's arms, not minding his image in front of the public at all.

Nanhe, who came back, saw that Sarai was teasing Nanbei, but when he looked behind Sarai, he saw that Sarai was smiling at Song He, and couldn't help frowning.

"Sarai, Xaco is looking for you."

Sarai was stunned for a moment: "Looking for me?" ”

What is Shaco, the host of this party, looking for him? Isn't the party about to start? Shouldn't Sciocco be busy?

Nanhe nodded very seriously, and Sarai could only leave stupidly and walked straight to the backstage.

"Beibei, wait for my brother to come back and continue chatting with you."

Nanbei raised his chin proudly.

"Nanbei, if you really like Sarai, I'll ask Sarai to pick you up tonight and live with him for a while."

It just so happens that he can also develop a relationship with Song He in a down-to-earth manner.

Recently, because of the troublemakers of Nanbei and Nan, there are more and more misunderstandings between him and Song He, and Nanbei has been blocking him from finding Song He, and he has no way at all.

He had already discussed whether to give the north and the south a little punishment.

Hearing this, Nanbei immediately shook his head and shrank his body into Song He's arms even more.

"No, I'm going to stay with my sister."

He doesn't want to leave.

"Brother Sarai is not fun at all, he only bullies children."

Nanhe raised his eyebrows and sat down opposite Song He easily.

"Since you don't want to be sent away, be quiet."

The north and the south are dissatisfied, pout.

"Hey, the red wine tonight is relatively high, be careful not to get drunk." Nanhe reminded intimately.

Song He raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Nanhe lightly, and nodded silently.

She had just drunk a glass of wine, and she had already discovered that today's red wine tasted very good, but it was relatively strong.

"I'm going to have a drink with a friend in a moment, do you want to come along?"

Song He shook his head: "No, I want to go to the balcony to breathe in the fresh air for a while." ”

She doesn't like this kind of atmosphere, if it weren't for the fact that her design work has reached a certain bottleneck, she has nothing to do, she can't stand the rhetoric of the north and the south, and she doesn't want to come to such an occasion at all.

Nanhe didn't mean to force it.

"Okay, I'll be back after a while, the wind is cooler at night, so I can't catch a cold." As he spoke, he took off his coat and put it on Song He's shoulder.

The warm temperature of the man, as well as the unique faint male fragrance, instantly invaded Song He's body.

Nanbei's eyes widened, and he looked at the two of them with surprise and joy.

"Brother, it's very good."

I care so much about my sister.

Song He looked at the clothes on his shoulders lightly, but the hand he wanted to take off was suddenly held down by Nanhe.

"Don't refuse, the temperature outside will definitely be very low in a while."

Faintly retracted his gaze, but Song He had no intention of taking it down again.

There is no Yin Zheng here, and no one can take care of her in place of Yin Zheng.

She doesn't joke with her body, and since someone is willing to sacrifice for her, then she gladly accepts it, just a coat.

The person who cares is a fool.

"You, are you following my sister or me?"

Nanbei immediately got up from Song He's arms and softly held Nanhe's hand.

"I followed you, and I just disturbed my sister for a while."

Back to Nanhe, where is there still a coquettish taste in Nanhe, he is simply a little gentleman, he looks like a little adult, very serious, and there is less immaturity in his eyes.

Song He smiled and rubbed Nanbei's head dotingly.

"Even if you stay by my side for the rest of my life, I won't feel that you bother me."

Nanbei smiled sweetly and dropped a kiss on Song He's cheek.

"You two are so nice." Nanhe looked at the two of them, and his eyes became more and more gentle.

This kind of scene really makes him feel very beautiful.

It's not so much that Nanbei is the younger brother of the two of them, but more like a child. The picture of a young and loving couple doting on their children is punctual and enviable.

Of course, it is not only him who is an insider, but also an outsider.

A group of people were secretly looking at the situation on Song He's side, and their eyes were about to turn red.

Song He looked at Nanhe in astonishment, but he didn't have any meaning to speak.

Just now, the party has officially begun.

The so-called party ceremony is similar, a very young man stands on the stage with a cold face, without any smile, and speaks with a glance.

Song He felt that it was not interesting at all, so he handed over the north and south to Nanhe and went to the rooftop to blow the cool breeze on his coat.

The wind on the rooftop really has a slightly cool smell, which makes people feel a little cold.

She suddenly wanted to thank Nanhe a little bit for her clothes, if it weren't for this coat, she estimated that she would not be able to stand outside for a while before she would be cold enough to go back.

France is particularly beautiful at night, and the lights are all showing their own beauty in the hustle and bustle.

Looking into the distance, Song He's eyes slowly began to drift.

The quieter and darker the night, the more she can think of her family in G City, and what worries her the most is her husband Yin Zheng and son Yin Xia.

It's been four days since the last time I saw Yin Xia and Yin Zheng.

In just four days, she felt that life was like a year, and every second was extremely difficult, if it weren't for the north and south and the design drawings by her side, she didn't know what else could persist in her life.

She misses Yin Xia so much...... Miss Yin Zheng......

"Beauty, do you want a drink?"

Hearing the voice, Song He instinctively frowned and looked back at the man standing behind him indifferently.

The man doesn't look very young, but he is also the golden age of a man, and he is holding two glasses of red wine in his hand, and the wine is slowly shaking with the pace in the glass, adding a bit of ambiguity.

Song He's brows furrowed a little tighter, slightly widened the distance, and sat quietly on the chair on the rooftop.

"Sir, are you inviting me?"

The man smiled heartily, lowered his body and looked at Song He ambiguously, put the red wine in front of Song He, and his palm seemed to cross the back of Song He's hand.

The delicate touch of the skin shook the man's body, and the gaze at Song He became even more ambiguous.

"Of course, you are the only beautiful lady who can accept my invitation."

He came to hunt tonight, but he didn't expect to find a beautiful prey, which was really beautiful and made his heart move.

There is no shortage of Oriental women in France, but to be able to attend such an aristocratic party, every woman is either rich or expensive, and ordinary starlets or commoners or lovers have no chance to attend such a party.

In the western faces, the eastern faces are naturally very eye-catching, especially the glamorous eastern faces are even rarer, and they have hardly been seen in his sight.

But such a beautiful woman seems to have something to do with those young masters, which makes him even more interested.

He had never seen a woman who could meet and shuttle among several nobles and business tycoons.

So, when he saw the woman leave the party, he brought two glasses of red wine.

Song He didn't seem to notice it, and laughed twice, her already gentle voice with a sweet taste, which made people feel even more tempting.

"But I don't want to drink right now."

She didn't want to drink, she didn't even want to pay attention to anyone, but that damn man was blocking the door of the rooftop, and she couldn't get out at all.

"It's okay, just a little less, isn't it just to taste the aroma of wine, isn't it? Dear Miss. ”

The man looked at Song He more and more ambiguously, and his outstretched hand was about to caress Song He's cheek.

Song Heluo's hand at her side slowly tightened, and she was about to raise her hand, when a hand suddenly appeared in front of her and knocked the man's hand off.

is also a handsome man, and the man who just tried to tease her looks dull.

"Xia Ke......" The man's face changed suddenly when he saw the person coming.

Xia Ke looked at the man coldly: "Why don't you get out of here?" ”