It just so happens that this day is the second round of promotion dinner for "The Palace"...
Jin Yu was wearing a water-red backless evening dress, and her long hair was slightly pulled up, revealing her delicate and fair neck.
Her figure is on the thin side, but she is very well developed.
From a man's perspective, the three most attractive things about a woman are her long legs, beautiful back, and last but not least, her face.
Jinyu's clothes and appearance today completely show off these three beauties that she possesses.[
So once you stop in the lobby of the "Imperial Palace", it is extremely eye-catching.
The media cameras were directed at her, taking a series of overwhelming shots.
When he entered, Jinyu was smiling, while Boqing was sitting in the middle seat of the "Imperial Palace", leaning slightly and lazily leaning on the back of the chair behind him.
The cuffs of his shirt were unbuttoned and folded up casually. His wrist was just the right thickness. He held a cigarette between his fingertips and lit it. The fireworks were slowly swirling, but he had no intention of smoking.
Playing with a delicate lighter in his hand, it opens and closes, making a small "pop, pop, pop, pop" sound.
The moment Jin Yu saw him, he vaguely felt the man's jaw tighten slightly, and his sharp and elegant eyes shot towards him, with a bit of fire in them.
For a moment, Jin Yu felt more uncomfortable. Fortunately, there were many people in the venue, so she turned a blind eye and took a glass of red wine and walked towards the seat next to them.
Sitting there elegantly, with his back to Bo Qing.
Then, he remained motionless and silent, as if he was the quietest existence between heaven and earth.
His emotionless eyes were always on her back.
Almost naked, with white skin, elegant curves, stunning beauty, and arousing desire.
He lightly scanned the eyes of the men around him, but found that 80% of them glanced at her back from the corner of their eyes from time to time.
The merciless eyes gradually faded a little. Looking at her quiet back, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised with a touch of sarcasm.
She deliberately turned her back to him.
Anyone who has studied psychology knows that such an action is a gesture of escaping from the scene.
Out of sight and quiet in mind.
A trace of deep thought slowly swept through her ruthless eyes. Even though she was alone, sitting far away like a solitary person, she didn't feel lonely at all.