As soon as the beginning of June passed, Nancheng ushered in a hot early summer, and it was unusually hot.

At eight o'clock in the afternoon, a milk-white western-style building located on a staggering road in a wealthy area is hosting a luxurious coming-of-age ceremony.

When Song Shenyan and her boyfriend Qiao Hengzhi appeared hand in arm, everyone's eyes on the field were focused on her.

Who doesn't know that the poor and white dancers won the famous playboy in Nancheng, Qiao Hengzhi held Song Shenyan in his hand and refused to let go for a moment.

Today's birthday banquet is Qiao Heng's sister Qiao Yishu's eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, and his ability to openly bring Song Shenyan into the upper circle proves that he is indeed serious about her.

In the face of everyone's commotion and blessings, Song Shenyan had a faint smile on his face, and everything seemed to be just right.

Halfway through the banquet, Qiao Hengzhi kissed her cheek: "Shen Yan, when you get tired for a while, find a room to rest casually, and I'll go to Guangchen and them to play." ”

The boyfriend is gone, and those who are hot to her are scattered.

She sat in the corner and fiddled with the software on her phone.

After waiting for a while, she went to the second floor to find Qiao Hengzhi.

When she got to the door of the private room, she heard the people inside talking about her.

"Hengzhi, you don't really want to marry Song Shenyan, do you?"

"How is that possible? Heng Zhi is not a child, and his future wife must be the right person. ”

These people said one sentence to the left and one sentence to the right, but they didn't hear Qiao Hengzhi's opinion.

After waiting for a while, I heard him say in a low voice to the people around him: "When I sleep with her, it's not too late to dump her." ”

As soon as these words came out, the other men were surprised.

After all, the two have been together for a year, and Qiao Hengzhi has always had means for women.

In fact, in private, he didn't even touch Song Shenyan's chest at all.

She turned around and left, and when she passed by a private room, she found that the door was open, and there should be no one.

Her shoes grinded her feet, and she wanted to find a place to rest.

But I don't want to, there are already people in the house.

The man stood straight at the window of the private room, the room was dim, and the moonlight was shining on his shoulders, half light and half shadow.

Just as he was about to withdraw, the man turned his face when he heard the movement.

She thinks that the drama of love at first sight will only appear to ignorant children, and she is no longer a child.

His facial features are three-dimensional and exquisite, and his skin is too white, like a boy and a girl, but his cold and noble temperament makes people feel oppressive that cannot be ignored.

Song Shenyan never thought that he would meet Xie Tangyu here.

After all, her worth is not enough to get along with him face-to-face.

"Sorry, I didn't expect anyone here." Words are apologetic, but actions are very different.

The foot that was about to withdraw stepped in and gently closed the door of the private room.

Song Shenyan wore an azure silk slim cheongsam today, and his hair was curled up and decorated with hostas.

The full earlobes hung a long jade pendant, and he also carried a valuable Hetian jade bracelet on his hand.

The charm of the past has become dignified and beautiful, and she is a beautiful girl from a famous family.

Instead of pretending to be shy, she sat directly on the sofa with her heel falling off, revealing the wound.

Xie Tangyu's eyes shifted from her face to her delicate and fair feet, and darkened.

Then he walked to the side of the cupboard and turned out the medicine box.

He took out a band-aid and walked over to her and crouched down.

Tear it open, stick it on, and put the shoes on for her intimately.

Be a gentleman and don't make the other party feel offended.

"Thank you, sir." She smiled softly, revealing shallow dimples.

Xie Tangyu should have left for now, but sat on the other side of the sofa under her hot gaze.

He kept groping for the jade wrench in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

The Xie family has been operating in Nancheng for 100 years, and it is a top-level circle from industry to today's finance.

Xie Tangyu, who is only 27 years old, has already taken over the entire Gu family.

Everywhere, Xie Tangyu is a perfect man.

Like the moon hanging high, it tempts people to commit crimes and leads people to reverie.

Song Shenyan is not one of those well-behaved eldest ladies, she came in because she was tired, but at this moment she leaned back slightly, and her legs overlapped so that the already high cheongsam exposed her thinner white thighs.

"Miss Song, have we met somewhere?" Xie Tangyu put his hands on his knees, and his tone was so serious that it didn't look like he was talking.

With a snort, Song Shenyan laughed without hesitation.

Then he looked at him affectionately and said, "Mr. said that it was the first time we had met." She hid the fact that she had known him for a long time.

Song Shenyan saw a grand fireworks blooming outside, got up from the sofa, pretended to pass by him, and the skirt of the cheongsam brushed his trouser legs.

A very seductive and ambiguous way.

Before she could walk over, the man jerked her onto the couch and stumbled into her warm, firm chest.