Chapter 12 Doing a Meat and Leather Business, What is Something to Be Proud of?

Liang Yueying went in a hurry, and she didn't put on makeup and change her dress.

When I arrived at the charity dinner, I went in and walked around, but I didn't see Song Shishan's figure, but I saw a group of beauties, each competing for beauty.

When I entered the door, I was ridiculed: "Whose yellow-haired girl is this, the milk smell has not dried, I'm afraid that she hasn't even grown her hair." Little sister, do you know what this place is? ”

Liang Yueying heard the sound and looked over, this woman was born enchanting, and she was the movie star who has become popular in the past two years - Xing Tao.

She was dressed in a dark green cheongsam, outlining her graceful waist and not holding it.

Xing Tao struggled to get in, and the little girl in front of her could get in without much effort.

Immediately displeased:

"Do you have an invitation? You can't sneak in and steal, right? Little Red Guy, where are your adults? ”

obviously talking nonsense with her eyes open, Liang Yueying is still enough to amaze everyone without powder, even the noble lady of the family who is all over the body is not comparable to the pickpockets in the market.

Liang Yueying found that the glamorous beauty on the screen had this face underneath.

He didn't bother to pay attention to her, pointed to the adjutant who came with him, and said coldly:

"Take care of yourself. I have the thrush of Yaxing, and I also have the freedom not to apply powder. Unlike you, only fancy tricks can please men and make a living. ”

Xing Tao was furious when she heard this, and her brows furrowed.

Just as she was about to take a step forward, she saw the adjutant she was talking about, standing beside her.

has been in the Fengyue Field all the year round, and naturally recognized it at a glance, it was the adjutant of Song Shishan and Song Dashuai.

I was suspicious, but I didn't believe what she said. I just feel that this little girl is not afraid of death, and dares to climb indiscriminately.

In the end, he didn't dare to act rashly, but sneered: "Dashuai adjutant, stand guard for you, I'm afraid it's not a dream!" ”

Liang Yueying was a little annoyed by her noise, so she found a corner to sit alone, absentmindedly fiddling with the foreign wine in front of her.

Eyes finally fell on West Point.

It's better to feast on drinking and making mistakes.

There was a god-like adjutant behind him, and if he really didn't have that daring anymore, he wanted a beauty to not want his life, so he came to ask her to dance.

She also rejoices in purity.

Unconsciously, he glanced not far away, I don't know when Song Shishan came in, I don't know how long he sat there, why he didn't sit in front of him.

He is like the emperor of the soil, who comes and goes when he is summoned to himself. It just so happened that he called her, and she had to come in a hurry; He left her there to dry, and she couldn't be disturbed.

As an advanced lady who has received Western education, it makes no sense to talk about freedom and equality with an iron-armed warlord.

It's not going to be in vain.

Before he could retract his gaze, he saw a beautiful woman, holding a wine glass, leaning on Song Shishan.

It is the flying and domineering Fang Cai, the focus of the dinner - Xing Tao.

Xing Tao smiled coquettishly, and the hot big waves were more feminine. went to brush his sideburns, revealing a pair of white rabbits that were about to come out.

With his proud figure, he didn't know how many men he had won the hearts of men in Shanghai, but when he was close to Song Shishan, his smile still seemed a little unnatural.

probably knows that the handsome man is moody and not easy to mess with, so in the past, he has always been comfortable on the Fengyue field, but now he doesn't dare to completely let go of his hands and feet.

Song Shishan frowned slightly, and after catching a glimpse of Liang Yueying's side, he found that she was also looking at herself, looking at each other, Liang Yueying was a little unhappy.

Immediately retracted his gaze and continued to eat pastries.

She hasn't entered the door yet, so what's the right to care about him.

It's just to enter the door, which handsome man doesn't have a few aunts?