The soft piano sounds floated in the lobby of the first floor of the restaurant.

Warm yellow lights are projecting from the surroundings.

"Tang...Tang Song, why did you suddenly come?" Lin Muxue hugged his arm tightly, feeling the fleeting warmth of his face, and felt the whole person feels like a dream.

I was just thinking about talking to him about something when I went to the big flat later, but I didn't expect that my waist would be hugged directly.

I originally thought it was Chen Siyue joking, but I didn't expect that when I turned around, I saw him and was kissed on my own initiative.

The surprise that broke out in my heart was speechless.

Breathing at the familiar smell of perfume, Tang and Song looked up and down for a while.

She is really suitable for this dress, very beautiful.

Of course, the main reason is because of the good figure.

With thin waist and long legs, straight chest and hips, such a figure will not be ugly without any clothes.

"I just got off work. Aren't you going to Yan Jingtian City to change your clothes? You came here to pick up your girlfriend who had drunk." Tang Song looked around with a smile, "Why aren't you with your classmates?"

When Lin Muxue heard the name "girlfriend", she felt hot and her head was about to be washed away.

The originally thin blush on his face instantly deepened.

Biteping Fengrun's lips, Lin Muxue looked at Chen Siyue and the others standing there not far away.

Gentle and sweet, said: "Just right next to you, looking at us."

As she spoke, she looked at Tang Song's mouth with red lips and white teeth, and took the initiative to step forward and kiss him.

This is a good opportunity to take advantage of it.

And he must not be disgusted with his previous experience in the large flat.

Tang Song pursed his lips and said nothing.

Lin Muxue stood up straight, hugged Tang Song's arm and faced the two old classmates, with bright smiles on her face.

With the real boss of Tang and Song, she is now invincible.

Whoever you meet will die if you die!

Chen Siyue took a deep breath and walked forward with heavy steps, "Xiaoxue...who is this?"

"This is my boyfriend, Tang Song." Lin Muxue tilted her head gracefully and said to He Xiaohui: "Xiaohui, haven't you always wanted to see him?"

He Xiaohui held his hands and his lips trembled.

Lin Muxue’s boyfriend? A tall, rich and handsome male god? How could this be?

"Good evening, two classmates." Tang Song stretched out his hand and said hello with a polite smile on his face.

"Hello, hello!" The speculation was confirmed, and Chen Siyue's eyes thrust wildly, and she hurriedly said: "I heard Xiaoxue say it a few times before, but I didn't expect it to be so handsome."

This guy has excellent figures and looks.

The texture and matching of the clothes are excellent, and they must be very expensive.

There are also watches on your wrist, which seem to be Vacheron Constantin's all over the world.

I wore the same series today as Lin Muxue.

The key is that the temperament of your body is too great.

Wearing this formal business outfit, straight posture, confident and calm eyes.

He stands there and people cannot ignore it, and he can't help but take a look at it.

This kind of aura cannot be raised without awesome industries.

She knows an excellent local second-generation who has several large shopping malls and graduated from prestigious universities with extremely high quality.

But just talking about temperament, it is still not as good as this boy.

For a moment, I couldn't help feeling sour and jealous.

Lin Muxue, a junior college girl from a remote rural area, can actually reach this point.

It’s really a little knife pulling his butt and opening his eyes!

"It's really handsome. We have a good relationship. Tang Song gave me great help in life and career." Lin Muxue couldn't help but kiss Tang Song again.

Show off unscrupulously and take advantage of the opportunity.

He Xiaohui gritted her teeth and staggered her eyes, her face turned pale and red.

In high school, she and Lin Muxue were in the same dormitory.

When I couldn't argue with her, the most common sentence she said was: "Do you dare to make a bet!? I will definitely live better than you in the future! The boyfriend I'll find in the future is better than you!"

At that time, she was short and fat, with freckles on her face.

The reason why I dare to say this is mainly because the family conditions are too large.

Her father is doing business and her mother is in the system.

I have been spoiled since I was a child. My high school living expenses are 5 times that of Lin Muxue. I buy whatever I want.

Before I graduated, I was assigned a relaxed and stable job.

At this time, looking at Lin Muxue in front of her and her dazzling boyfriend, she felt jealous and depressed, and a little angry.

After scanning He Xiaohui, Lin Muxue turned her head and said to Tang Song in a gentle voice: "The cocktail party is almost over. I just stayed for a while because I was filming a video. Wait for me, I will go up to the second floor and say to Li Li, and let's go straight."

She took Tang Song's hand with courage, her eyes as gentle as water, like a real couple.

"Go." Tang Song patted her back.

"Dadadada--" Lin Muxue carried the dress in one hand and walked quickly towards the stairs.

Two girls from the Tang and Song dynasties showed beautiful smiles, "Are you Xiaoxue's high school classmates?"

"Yeah, yes, this time I came here to gather with my old classmates and talk about the past and current situation." Chen Siyue nodded quickly.

"Is Xiaoxue a big change compared to her in high school?"

Tang Song was actually very curious about the past of this "fake socialite" friend and wanted to know how she developed such a personality.

He Xiaohui opened her mouth and was about to say something.

Chen Siyue quickly took a step forward and said, "It's big! Very big! It's become a lot better. We all studied in high schools in the county. Although Xiaoxue was very beautiful at that time, she was not very good at studying..."

After saying a few words, the ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang.

Chen Siyue smiled apologetically and answered the phone.

"Hey, Li Da."

"You're here, okay, thank you, we'll go out right away."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Siyue said, "It's another high school classmate who came to pick us up. Xiaohui, let's pack up first."

He Xiaohui responded in a depressed voice.

Not long after.

The sound of "da da da" footsteps approached.

Lin Muxue rushed back quickly and hugged Tang Song's arm again, "I'm sorry, my dear, let's wait for you for a long time, let's go."

Feeling his arms wrapped in soft truth, Tang Song smiled happily, "It's okay."

Chen Siyue, carrying a bag, looked outside the door

"Siyue, Xiaohui, do you need me to get a taxi for you?" Lin Muxue asked politely, mainly because she was afraid that He Xiaohui would cause trouble, so she asked Tang Song to send them away.

Chen Siyue waved her hand quickly and said, "No, no, Li Da drove to pick us up, now outside the door."

Hearing the name "Li Da", Tang Song raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiaoxue next to him.

She asked for help before, but the excuse she found was that Li Da kept harassing her.

"That's fine, let's go." Lin Muxue licked her lips and whispered to Tang Song: "He probably knew that I was here, so he ran over here. Fortunately, you are here today."

I have to say that Li Da came very well and let his previous excuse be implemented.

…

The night is drooping, and neon lights are flashing gently on the street.

Through the translucent glass door, the noise of the city is mixed with the heat of summer nights, and it is coming.

A black Buick GL8 parked on the side of the road and double flashed.

Seeing Chen Siyue walking out, Li Da quickly stood up and waved hard, "Siyue, Mu Xue, you..."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, the excited expression on his face was instantly frozen.

Lin Muxue was still so dazzling. She was wearing a very elegant black dress, and a few strands of hair gently hanged on her smooth and white forehead. The exposed shoulders and neck lines were graceful and smooth.

The hem of the skirt sways gently with the night breeze, like the ink lotus blooming in the night, mysterious and noble.

His eyes were directed to her left.
To be continued...