Jian Jian couldn't hold it in any longer and finally told Gu Xiaoyu that she was going to the party.
Gu Xiaoyu patted her shoulder carelessly, "Go ahead, you have stage fright no matter what. You are just Yi Huaiyang. As for that, maybe your Red Luan star moved that day."
Jian Jian quickly spread his hands and said, "Forget it." Who can be sure about the Hongluan Star?
On the day of the party, Jian Jian was stuck in a traffic jam on the road for a long time. When she almost arrived at the hotel, she paid the money and ran all the way over without waiting. By then, everyone was seated. The monitor saw her head full of running.
I was sweating profusely, my hair was a little messy, and my little face was red. I was too embarrassed to tell her and asked her to sit down quickly.
After all, just now...
"Monitor, why is it so simple? You forgot to inform me, right?" Zhong Bo put his hand on the monitor's shoulder and said with a smile. Those who didn't know it thought they had such a good relationship.
As soon as he and Yi Huaiyang arrived, he looked around with great interest, looking for Jian Jian. He had a hunch that there would be another good show today. But he didn't find Jian Jian and thought he had run away again.
After all, when it comes to running this kind of thing, there are really a lot of simple things to do. Practice makes perfect. He can't even count them.
The squad leader looked around and saw no simple shadow. He muttered in a low voice, "This girl obviously promised me, how could she do it?" He also had a headache. He kept receiving people today, and he was almost one or two old.
I took out my cell phone and made a quick call, only to find out that we were stuck in the road. I couldn't help but complain, because I didn't come earlier if I knew there was a traffic jam.
The person standing next to him got the news he wanted and walked in without looking back.
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Jian Jian looked around at the entire box and found that there was only an empty seat on the right hand side of Yi Huaiyang, and the other seats were empty. Because in the past few times, almost every table had a few seats. No.
Convinced, I glanced at it again. I was dazzled just now and saw it wrong, but the result was still nothing.
Seeing that Jian Jian was still clinging to a wooden stick, the squad leader helped her point out a path, "There is still a place in Yi Huaiyang, so hurry over there. They are all promising. Maybe they can take this opportunity to find a good job."
The last half of the sentence was very quiet and could only be heard briefly.
Jian Jian's face was full of embarrassment. She didn't have to worry about her job now. Besides, she was doing a good job and had never thought about changing jobs. Even if she did, she wouldn't choose his company. But she really didn't want to go there. Because Yi
Sitting on the left hand side of Huaiyang was the young man in their class, Yi Huaiyang's ex-girlfriend Su Yunning. Maybe the two of them had already rekindled their relationship, but that was not the case when she sat over. Before she passed, she felt a little inexplicable.
Something is wrong, it seems that the whole table is filled with couples or couples. This squad leader is really good at arranging. If I had known, she would have come earlier to occupy the seat. It was a mistake.
It was as if there was a root sticking to the sole of her foot. In the end, the monitor ignored her wishes and pushed her over.
Everyone raised their heads and took a simple look. There were all kinds of people, friendly and teasing.
The arrow was on the string and she had to pull it out. She simply took her bag and sat down cautiously. She only dared to sit in a corner with her butt, leaving most of the space. Thinking that she could deceive herself and others, she was still far away from Yi Huaiyang. No farther than the horizon.
It was enough for her to open her eyes.
But her right hand was Zhong Bo. I don’t know what the two of them were thinking. There was no need to save a seat when they were arguing. Being sandwiched between the two of them, it was a little difficult to breathe. Just when she was about to raise her hand to take a sip of water to calm down,
I saw Zhong Bo taking away the water with a smile on his face.
"Sorry, I just forgot to bring back what I just drank." Looking at Yi Huaiyang, he continued, "If you don't mind an indirect kiss, I don't mind." The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more public, for fear of others.
Can't see the same.
Jian Jian quickly waved her hand, "You can drink, I'm not thirsty." No wonder she felt a little hot because her feelings had just changed.
"What do you want to drink?" A dark and hoarse voice sounded in Simple's left ear, like a whisper between lovers. It was particularly pleasant to hear, but it was a fatal blow to Simple.
She politely declined, "Thank you, no need." She raised her head and met his unfathomable eyes, and she lowered her head in panic.
Her shiny black eyes wandered around the table, pointing to the nearest wine that she couldn't name, "That's it."
Even if he beat her to death, he didn't dare to let Yi Huaiyang pour her wine. It's not like he was tired of living.
Yi Huaiyang ignored her, as if he didn't understand the meaning of her words. He took the nearest can of Wong Lo Kat, opened it, and put it in front of her. "Let's take this."
Simple slapped her face hard a few times, and she felt embarrassed to be the only one drinking when everyone else was drinking. Besides, she didn't know how to drink. During the company's annual meeting, she and Gu Xiaoyu got a male colleague drunk.
It’s not like his parents (the key is that the man is sure to drink three cups). Besides, in this day and age, even elementary school students don’t drink Wong Lo Kat.
The eyes on the table looked over with some inquiring eyes. They knew very well what kind of person Yi Huaiyang was. When he came over just now, they went to get close to him, but he didn't even wink. He had a stinking face, just like someone else.
I still owe him several millions and I haven't paid him back yet. It's really a long time since I was so kind to hand over something to Jian Jian. It was obvious that what he hated most in the past was Jian Jian.
Those looks made Jian Jian feel uncomfortable, and she wanted to hand them melon seeds and watermelons. She and Yi Huaiyang were the only ones who looked at each other with disgust, and together they became two resentful couples. She had no future
Even if the country makes a contribution, it cannot increase the divorce rate.