Song Qian looked at Zhao Da Fat, why did this guy come to be a waiter, even that foreign girl Lilu was on the side, and both of them were wearing waiter clothes.

"I arranged it." Zhang Beiye said softly.

The banquet hall is extremely luxurious, full of jewels, and there is a dark green poker table in the center, which must be on this table, playing the game of the century with a few bigwigs to accompany the gambling king.

On the innermost stage, there are also pyramid-shaped champagne glasses, which have nine layers, representing longevity.

Under the illumination of the light, these transparent wine glasses are crystal clear, presumably used for He Yuze's engagement.

Zhang Beiye looked at it but was extremely uncomfortable, in his opinion, Liang Shiyin was his wife, and the rings were ready.

When Liang Shiyin walked past him just now, he was moved again, and he was really unwilling.

The men wore suits and leather shoes, and the women wore solemn evening dresses and jewelry, which shocked Song Qian, and the pebbles-like big diamond rings can be seen everywhere, and the things carried by the people in this room are probably worth hundreds of millions.

Fortunately, Song Qian thinks that she is naturally beautiful and does not need such a mundane thing to decorate.

She hurriedly stuffed the Tiffany key necklace around her neck into her clothes, wearing a performance dress, which was originally a V-neck, and it was the same whether she was stuffed or not.

The main reason is that she is too beautiful, and she attracts the attention of many men as soon as she enters.

A chubby man immediately found Zhang Beiye, a boy who was shaken by the gambling king himself, and accompanied by such a beautiful girlfriend, he must be a rich child.

He hurriedly took out his business card and came over to greet Zhang Beiye.

"Hello, I'm the general manager of Citibank Ommen Branch, can I get to know you?" The man said.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a business card, I need to call you." Zhang Beiye said politely.

He has no interest in socializing at all, so he directly rejected the conversation of many people, and the more cold he is, the more everyone thinks that this guy's origin is not simple, and there are people discussing this young man on the side.

"I seem to have seen this kid, he has defeated Tie Kun, I have been to the scene, and I lost 50,000."

"Just him?"

"That's right, it was done in two minutes, and I didn't suffer any damage, the first guy in human history to wear glasses in the ring of life and death."

Song Qian looked at her husband absent-mindedly and looked around, knowing what he was thinking.

"How many times have I told you in the past few days, coaxing Sister Liang well, but you won't listen." Song Qian reproached,

Now my husband knows that he is in a hurry, like a dog looking at a bone.

"She ignores me, what can I do?"

"You chased me at the time, how tenacious you were, it was useless for my parents to stop me, you didn't taste any sweetness at that time, and now you get Sister Shiyin, but you are cowardly." Song Qian said.

"It's different, how much you support me, even if I didn't have anything at that time, I didn't want to give up, it was you who gave me courage." Zhang Beiye said.

If Liang Shiyin is as determined as Qianqian, he will naturally persevere.

Zhang Beiye took Song Qian to the buffet, anyway, they didn't have any other friends, all kinds of people around the world made them dizzy.

The fat man and Lilu came over with a plate, snatched the thumb-thick crab leg in Zhang Beiye's hand and nibbled a few bites.

"Xiao Zhangzi, you are enjoying happiness, I am doing service."

"The division of labor is different, what do you eat as a waiter, be careful of being seen." Zhang Beiye said.

"I've never eaten the delicacies of the mountains and the sea."

"Go back to Jiangzhou and invite you to have a meal at the sea, take it easy, and follow my instructions when the time comes."

"Got it."

After speaking, the fat man looked at Song Qian, pulled Zhang Beiye aside, and whispered, "I saw Liang Shiyin." ”

"Where?"

"She came out of the bathroom and snuck into the stairwell alone, as if with a cigarette in her hand."

"Smoking again?" Zhang Beiye chuckled in his heart, did he cause any psychological trauma to Liang Shiyin?

When Zhang Beiye played cards before, the people in the big family smoked cigars, and she was very disgusted, you must know that the taste of cigars is much better than second-hand smoke, and now she still smokes them.

"Fatty, when you talk to my husband, I'm afraid I'll hear it." Song Qian asked deliberately.

"No, I'm afraid you'll think too much." The fat man said in a panic, he thought Song Qian didn't know, so he was covering up for his brother.

Song Qian ate the oversized king crab, sucked her fingers, waved her beautiful hand at Zhang Beiye, and said, "Go, go, I eat crabs, don't be jealous." ”

Zhang Beiye asked the fat man to look at Song Qian, and walked out of the banquet hall by himself, and there was indeed a stairwell next to the bathroom.

He pushed open the fire door hard, but there was no one in the stairwell, but there was a white-mouthed seven-star cigarette on the ground, picked it up and looked at it, there was a faint lipstick mark on it.

"Sister Shiyin......" Zhang Beiye shouted softly.

shouted a few words, but no one answered.

Zhang Beiye thought she had finished smoking and left, but she smelled a wisp of smoke slowly wafting into her nostrils.

He turned on his mobile phone flashlight, walked down the stairs, and saw a girl in a white dress, with her hair coiled, sitting on the steps, her left hand holding her forehead, covering her face, and her right hand holding a lit cigarette between her slender jade fingers.

"Why are you smoking here?" Zhang Beiye asked.

She didn't answer.

"Liang Shiyin?" And he asked,

There are too many women dressed similarly, plus the light in the stairwell is not turned on, the light is dim, and before seeing her face, Zhang Beiye didn't dare to confirm whether this was Liang Shiyin.

"Hey, talk, you're scary." Zhang Beiye patted her on the shoulder.

She slowly turned her head and put down the hand holding her forehead, her pale face already full of tears.

"What are you doing here?" Liang Shiyin asked.

"What are you doing here?"

"Smoking."

"What's there to smoke a cigarette?"

"In half an hour, it's the engagement feast, you're happy, aren't you?" Liang Shiyin said.

Zhang Beiye sat next to her, grabbed the cigarette, and took a few puffs, he hadn't smoked this kind of white-mouthed cigarette yet, but he didn't expect this Qixing to be very strong.

Liang Shiyin took out another one, was snatched away by Zhang Beiye, and shouted: "Don't smoke, a puff of smoke, who likes you." ”

"Always so domineering, if you want me to be strong, aren't you smoking yourself?" Liang Shiyin asked angrily.

"So since I kissed you, you've hated me, and you want to marry He Yuze."

"Zhang Beiye, do I hate you because of this?" Liang Shiyin asked rhetorically.

"What's the reason for that?"

"Because you can't divorce Qianqian, marry me openly, with my identity, be your lover, what does the world think of me, you selfish man."

Zhang Beiye scratched his head and said: "It's not realistic to divorce Qianqian, but I recognize you as my wife, just do it, marriage certificates are only needed by ordinary people, I set a ring for you." ”

"Aren't you a mortal?" Liang Shiyin asked.

"I said no, would you believe it?"

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, anyway, I'm an ordinary man, goodbye, Zhang Beiye."

Liang Shiyin stood up after speaking, but her head was dizzy, her high heels were empty, and she fell down directly.

Zhang Beiye's figure flashed, and he held Liang Shiyin in his arms, his back was down, and the two of them slid from the steps to the ground, and they didn't know if their clothes were torn.

Liang Shiyin was above him, looking at him, with infinite affection in her eyes, she actually kissed him.

Zhang Beiye naturally responded enthusiastically, touched his hand behind his back, pulled down the zipper, and slipped in to hold the white rabbit.

As soon as he turned over, he hugged Liang Shiyin in his arms.

This time the kiss was quite intense, and Liang Shiyin was already at the mercy of Zhang Beiye.

She smelled of tobacco in her mouth, and she smelled feminine.

No, it tastes a little wrong.

is no longer that refreshing mouth, but mellow and rich, is it because she drinks and smokes.

It's not disgusting, and it even has a charm effect.

Zhang Beiye was slightly stunned and looked at Liang Shiyin, whose beautiful eyes were slightly open.

Suddenly, he saw a dark figure on the stairs, taking pictures with his phone.

"Grass ......"

"Kitano......" Liang Shiyin grabbed his hand.

Zhang Beiye lifted his pants, jumped up, the black shadow figure flashed, the speed was extremely fast, and he rushed out of the fire door like a ghost, and slammed it, leaving a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms.

Sakura Miyamoto?

When Zhang Beiye went back to look, Liang Shiyin downstairs was gone, and a few white-mouthed cigarettes fell on the ground.