Getting out of the car, Liang Kaiyan grabbed Ji Gan's arm, he didn't hide, he was at ease.

An invitation is needed to enter the venue, the assistant behind Ji Qian handed it over, and entered from the main hall, the venue was already seated, the time was still early, there were not many people, and it was bustling.

Liang Kaiyan has a good background and has received higher education since he was a child, so he has not come to this kind of occasion less, let alone stage fright, even if he is young, standing next to Ji Qian, his aura has not fallen much.

Holding Ji Gan's arm, Liang Kaiyan was about to tiptoe, but Ji Gan seemed to have expected it, bent down in advance, and clung to it.

"Is this a charity auction?"

Ji Qian's head bowed, "Yes, I was also invited temporarily, and I needed a female companion, so I thought of you." ”

Liang Kaiyan still knows what kind of dress is appropriate for this kind of occasion, "Then shouldn't I dress so grandly?" ”

"It's okay."

Ji Qian's voice is soft and gentle, and he has a unique tenderness towards women, which is reflected in his behavior, words and deeds, which is similar to Song Yong in the past.

"It is said to be a public auction, but in fact, there are many people who compete for beauty."

Liang Kaiyan smiled, much relieved.

Took Liang Kaiyan into the seat, Ji Qian's position was beside her, and on the other side of the seat was No. 56, sinking into the rows of red soft chairs, many people in suits and leather shoes walked by, I don't know who I saw in the crowd.

Ji Qian stood up, and before leaving, he deliberately explained to his assistant and took care of Liang Kaiyan.

Liang Kaiyan tugged at the hem of Ji Qian's clothes, "Where are you going?" ”

After all, she came with him, and when he left, she naturally felt insecure.

"There's an acquaintance over there, I'll go say hello, three minutes." Maybe Ji Qian's voice was too demagogic, Liang Kaiyan didn't ask much, and the ghost almost nodded.

Leaving his seat, Ji Qian's smiling eyes sank as soon as he turned around, and he was about to go around the venue when his arm was grabbed.

This auction was attended by a lot of people.

Including the weekly narrative.

He grabbed Ji Qian and glanced at where he was going, "Where are you going?" ”

"Restroom."

Zhou Xu knew a lot about Ji Qian's matter, he was a friend, he kindly stopped Ji Qian, "What kind of occasion is this, don't come nonsense." ”

It was Zhou Xu's obstruction that made Ji Qian calm down, "I misunderstood, it's not what you think." ”

I looked left and right.

He asked again, "What about Miss Song?" ”

This time, Song Boyu should come.

Song Boyu was in the bathroom, and when she was about to go out, a woman walked in, and the two stopped together.

"Miss Song." The woman held her hair, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, her face was very small, and her skin was glowing, "Coincidentally, you also came to participate in the auction, and Mr. Zhou is also there?" ”

"Yes."

On this occasion, it was not surprising to meet Li Jing's wife, Song Boyu smiled, "I'll see you later." ”

Passing by, Song Boyu looked back and looked at it more, meaningful, left the corridor, did not go to the front hall immediately, found a corner, she lit a cigarette, cherished it and smoked it.

With people like Zhou Xu, smoking and drinking are prohibited, and they are very uncomfortable, as if they have been shackled.

Before he finished smoking a cigarette, Zhou Xu came over, his steps were heavy, walking outside, approaching step by step, without waiting for him to get closer, Song Boyu hurriedly extinguished the cigarette, but the smell on his body did not disperse.

"I'm here."

The voice is called.

Zhou Xu turned around and walked over, his suit was light gray, given by Song Boyu, before sending the suit, she had just gotten off Zhao Zhu's bed, and there were kiss marks on her body.

Sending a suit can soothe some of her conscience.

"Why did you hide here?" Zhou Xu approached, with a light smile, "It's almost starting, let's go over." ”

The smell of smoke is not small, and it can be smelled in the air.

The tip of Zhou Xu's nose twitched lightly, and he could identify what it was, but he didn't make a sound.

took Song Boyu into the venue, found a position, Zhou Xu walked behind, properly helped Song Boyu hold the shawl, she paused, and looked at the people on the side of the seat.

Liang Kaiyan raised his head and saw her as well, "Why are you here?" ”

After another look, Zhou Xu came into sight.

These children of the Liang family have always looked down on Song Boyu, an illegitimate daughter, Liang Kaiyan is young and has never bullied her, but in terms of attitude, he can't give a good face.

Zhou Xu turned his face sideways, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nope."

Song Boyu stiffened his head and sat down, after all, it was a public occasion, no matter how ignorant Liang Kaiyan was, he had to pay attention to proportion.

After tidying up the shawl, Zhou Xu covered Song Boyu's knees, "It's still a little cold here, don't catch a cold." ”

As soon as the words fell, Liang Kaiyan suddenly got up and changed to Ji Qian's position, and Zhou Xu noticed her, "It's Miss Liang, don't you say hello?" ”

"Nope." Song Boyu's expression was bitter, "There's no need for this." ”

They are the same at home, because of their mother's relationship, they are always excluded, Zhou Xu understands her and sympathizes with her, "Okay, if you don't feel comfortable, tell me, we can leave early." ”

*

Every time I met with Song's father, I would inevitably have a big fight.

Zhao was waiting next to the car, and the nannies in the yard were busy watering the flowers and sweeping the fallen leaves, and there were more things to use for marriage in the old house, and they gradually dressed up.

Song Boyu is going to get married after the year, the wedding is grand, and the preparation in advance shows the importance of the Song family.

There was a red window grille that was blown to the feet, and it was a happy word.

No one cared, Zhao Qi bent down to pick it up and quietly stuffed it into his pocket.

When Song Yong came out, he pretended to be okay and walked up, "How was the chat?" ”

With Chu Ying by his side, Song Yong's temperament was much better, but as soon as he saw his stubborn and calculating father, he couldn't restrain his anger.

"It's still like that, antique."

"He won't last long."

Song Yong's surname is Song, everything here is left to him, Song's father is not in oil and salt now, he is just putting up a shelf, and it will not affect Song Yong's appointment after the New Year.

After getting into the car, Zhao started the car, "Where are you going, it's still ...... to go home"

Glancing at the time, Song Yong pinched his eyebrows, "Kaiyan called me to pick her up and go to the city center first." ”

"Where did she go at this time?" Zhao Zhu has been in contact with Liang Kaiyan and knows how squeamish she is, Song Yong spoils her and treats her as her own sister, but she can't always mess around.

"Chu Ying said that she went out with a gentleman surnamed Ji."

There is no need to say his name and surname, Zhao Zhu knew who it was, he stopped making a sound, the atmosphere in the car was a lot more delicate, but Song Yong asked along the topic, "You and Song Boyu, are you still connected?" ”

Zhao Zhu didn't know how to explain, so he said quietly: "Hmm." ”

"She's getting married." Song Yong kindly warned him, "Her fiancé is silent, gentle and meticulous on his face, but in fact he is not easy to fool, you don't have much contact." ”

“…… Good. ”

"But if you still want to be with her, while you're not married, I can ......"

"I don't want to." Zhao Zhu had already died, "Really, don't worry about me anymore." ”

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