Shen Xiyue has been looking for Ji Jin for a long time, but Ji Jin has not been found, and Ji's mother is nowhere to be found. Even Le Youjun's mother, Mrs. Le, has no time to take care of her. The post about the ball was originally given by Ji's mother, she is in Beijing. Apart from Le Youyun's family and... Han Jia, the only ones who knew were Ji's mother and Ji Jin.
It is very realistic in this circle. No one will introduce or introduce you. No one will come up to talk easily, let alone take the initiative to chat with you.
The unmarried women in elegant and bright clothes have been in their own small circle for a long time. They are chatting dignifiedly and implicitly. Occasionally, while smoothing their black hair, their eyes will glance towards the young men who are also unmarried. .
The people attending the dance are all young men and women over the age of 21. Except for the elders, as long as they see a young man dressed in a graceful style, like a catwalk fashion show, he will know that he is an unmarried man.
Le Youyun was chatting very happily with her girlfriends. Her net worth had increased a lot, and there were even more young women who were willing to make friends with her. When they learned that she had a Swiss boyfriend, she came here just for the sake of it. As Mrs. Le socialized, the smiles of the girls talking to her became more sincere.
It's a good thing to have one less competitor.
"Why didn't you see Mr. Duan? Alas, I came here for Mr. Duan."
"Young Master Duan, I don't dare to think about it. Standing in front of him, I can't even say a single word. You still have the guts to go after Mr. Duan. You are a yellow-haired girl, and Mr. Duan will look down on you."
A woman with delicate features and exquisite makeup, who was only twenty-one or twenty-one, joked about the best friend who spoke in front of her, and quietly pointed at a mature woman wearing a fiery red close-fitting sloping shoulder fishtail dress, fiery red lips, and black hair. , "You see, Mr. Duan might like this kind of thing."
Then he smiled and made a gesture on his chest, "E cup! So strong and spicy."
They were all girls who were still studying. After hearing this, they all laughed so happily that their thin shoulders trembled slightly and they were slender, which also attracted the attention of young men.
Le Youyun couldn't help but laugh. She saw Ji Jin out of the corner of her eye and saw that the girl Ji Jin was talking to was not Shen Xiyue. She frowned and muttered, "Why didn't Ji Jin?" Stay with Xiyue."
Seeing Mrs. Le being chatting and laughing with several noble ladies, Le Youyun said to her girlfriends to leave for now and walked towards Ji Jin.
Shen Xiyue was worrying about how to contact Ji Jin naturally, when she suddenly saw Le Youyun walking towards Ji Jin with an unhappy face. She felt something in her heart and quickly took out her mobile phone to dial Le Youyun's number. .
Two minutes later, Le Youjun hung up the phone with a sullen face and walked over to Ji Jin, "Ji Jin, why don't you go to accompany Xiyue! She came to the dance alone, why didn't you consciously accompany her. "
His tone was unkind, and he glanced sideways at Gu Chen, "You said yourself that you won't make Xiyue feel bored, what's the matter? You see something pretty, and you're flirting with her again?"
Ji Jin blinked secretly at Gu Chen and said innocently, "No, I've been looking for her for a long time, but I couldn't find her. Have you seen her? If you see her, tell her to come to me."
"Shen Xiyue's friend?" Gu Chen looked at Le Youjun, fearing that he was being used by Shen Xiyue just like Jiang Juan back then.
Did they leave without thinking? Why do they trust Shen Xiyue so much and always love to stand up for her in everything?
