Chapter 393 Sit back and wait for a provocation

Song Ning is almost 1.7 meters tall, and with the blessing of high heels, she is simply a little giant in front of Liu Yajuan, who is less than 1.6 meters.

Liu Yajuan's momentum instantly shortened a lot.

"You..."

Liu Yajuan almost couldn't hold back her feet.

Although Song Ning only said one sentence, it was still a sentence with no offensive power, but Liu Yajuan seemed to see a thousand words in her eyes.

Provocation!

Definitely a provocation!

Liu Yajuan's mentality exploded.

"You're no longer the young lady of the Song family, this is not the place you should be!"

"Some people still have to be a little self-aware..."

"Where did you get your invitation? Could it be that your rich parents bought it from a relationship? ”

Liu Yajuan spoke in a delicate soft voice, saying what she thought was the most ugly.

Her grandfather was not from a high background, coupled with the disadvantage of figure and appearance, after the Liu family made a fortune, the daughters-in-law they were looking for were the kind of women who were not very knowledgeable, but they were all beautiful.

Her grandmother is like this, and her mother is like this, although they all have the most beautiful skin, but the core is the most honest person.

This led to Liu Yajuan's scolding, and there were few good words for running people.

Song Ning didn't speak, only looked down at her with a "loving" smile.

Liu Yajuan instantly read the thousands of troops from Song Ning's eyes.

"You..."

Liu Yajuan was so anxious that her broad forehead suddenly saw sweat.

"Leave you, my own!"

Song Ning touched the poor child's head lovingly, "While playing... Shrewd! ”

Qiao Bo couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing.

"I'm sorry... I'll go over there and say a few words..."

Qiao Bo saw that Song Ning didn't look like he would suffer at all, so he put his fist in his hand and left with a smile on his face.

Liu Yajuan's original attention was on Song Ning, and she didn't notice that Song Ning was still standing next to such a high-quality handsome guy.

She has the same thoughts as her father and grandfather, and she just wants to find a handsome husband to improve their family's genes in this life.

When he saw Qiao Bo's handsome face, the whole person was a little stunned.

Although there are a few handsome guys in their circle, such as Zhang Tianyi and Cao Hongyuan...

But she can't afford to provoke those handsome guys, and the handsome guy in front of her is different.

First of all, she hadn't seen him before, which proved that he was definitely not in this circle.

Secondly, looking at how he dressed, his family should be like a rich businessman...

There's a head!

Very interesting!

Liu Yajuan's excited face turned red.

"He... He... Who is he..."

Liu Yajuan looked at Song Ning squirmingly.

This gesture and her good voice made Song Ning's goosebumps pop up all over her body.

"Can you be normal?"

Song Ning took a step back in disgust, "Are you here to find trouble?" And then on..."

"Nasty..."

Liu Yajuan's pretentious voice almost didn't send Song Ning away.

No wonder Liu Yajuan couldn't even get the straw bag beauty of the original owner before, this combat power is not good!

She thought that this banquet would be able to show some powerful means!

The combat effectiveness of the second generation of this session is slightly lower!

Song Ning turned the goblet in her hand boringly.

"Are you Professor Zhou's senior apprentice?"

Just thinking about it, a tall beauty with a beautiful face was surrounded by several second-generation people and walked towards Song Ning.

"Doesn't it look good?"

The tall and beautiful woman glanced up and down at Song Ning with disdain, and then looked away with disinterest.

"It is said that Professor Zhou is a high-spirited person, and I think it is just a vain!"

"How much money did your family 'donate' to Professor Zhou to get such a disciple?"

The tall woman's chin was raised high, so even if she was about the same size as Song Ning, it gave people a feeling of looking down.

Song Ning didn't want to look at her two dark nostrils, and turned her face to look at the cake stand.

In the eyes of a woman, such an action is a lack of heart, and the woman's arrogance instantly rises by more than one level.

"There's a small antique appraisal meeting over there... I also ask Professor Zhou's senior disciples to give me a few words..."

"It's easy to say..."

The other party has sent them to the door to find abuse, wouldn't Song Ning lose Professor Zhou's face if he didn't agree again?!

"You're really going..."

Liu Yajuan rolled her eyes and grabbed Song Ning's arm, "She! Know who doesn't? ”

"The only daughter of the Sun family who is loved by thousands of people!"

"Her grandfather likes to play with antiques, and she is entangled in worshipping Professor Zhou as a teacher in order to do what she likes, which is famous in the whole circle!"

"You're being targeted by her now! You're miserable! ”

"I advise you to leave quickly before you do anything embarrassing, the province will lose Professor Zhou's face and end up being expelled from the division."

Does Song Ning, this straw bag, think that by climbing the high branch of Professor Zhou, he will be able to sleep peacefully?

Also antique identification!

She can identify antiques, she can become a beauty!

Liu Yajuan rolled her eyes again.

Liu Yajuan used the sweetest voice to say the most disgusting words, and Song Ning rarely looked at her a little.

"If you're looking for abuse, you'll find out if you follow along..."

Song Ning simply wrapped her arms around Liu Yajuan's round shoulders and dragged her to keep up with Sun Jasmine's footsteps.

"Shame on you! I won't be embarrassed by you! ”

Liu Yajuan doesn't look short, but her strength is very stocky, and her big arm is round, and Song Ning almost broke her foot.

"Be honest!"

Song Ning tapped Liu Yajuan's body with a dark face, and Liu Yajuan's body immediately stiffened.

"What did you do to me?"

Liu Yajuan glared at Song Ning in horror.

"Don't talk, honey!"

Song Ning smiled and hugged her into a large private room.

This private room is about 100 square meters, and there are a lot of people sitting or standing inside.

Almost everyone gathered in the group held a cultural and antique artifact in their hands, and gathered together to discuss in a whisper.

Sun Jasmine took Song Ningzhao and walked straight to a thin old man with a goatee.

"Elder Jiang, this is Professor Zhou's newly accepted disciple, I specially asked her to come over and help the big guy take a look..."

The little old man wore a serious Mao suit, and his mustache was quite a literati sophistication.

He glanced at Song Ning with the rest of his eyes, and handed over a small bowl of white jade without saying a word.

"Since he is Lao Zhou's beloved apprentice, let's talk about the origin of this small bowl!"

Liu Yajuan said, "You're done!" He stared at Song Ning.

She and Song Ning have been compared to her since childhood, and they know each other very well, Song Ning has a few bottles of ink in her stomach, and she is afraid that she knows better than herself.

If she can tell the origin of this bowl, she will be her little sister in the future!

Song Ning took the small bowl carelessly, and her arrogant attitude suddenly made the little old man frown unhappily.

Someone was casually brought out at the scene, who didn't pick up what he handed over with both hands, this little girl was very crazy!