Tang Qiaoer hummed a little tune and walked to the banquet hall alone.
She knew that Meng Man was definitely doomed.
Wuhu~Open the smoke!
Based on her understanding of Xie Jinli, no, it should be her understanding of men. Men are superficial creatures who have too much dignity. If the eldest young master of the Xie family loses face, I'm afraid that man will cost Meng Man half of his life.
Damn, the sister who bullied my aunt was given an advantage by beating her!
"Qiao Qiao."
A magnetic, low-alcohol, and affectionate voice sounded behind Tang Qiaoer.
Her heart trembled suddenly and she clenched her fingers.
There was no second sound in the world that could disturb the frequency of her heartbeat.
Except, that man.
She once loved the man miserably, and he also harmed her miserably.
Tang Qiaoer took a deep breath to calm her mind and looked back with cool eyes.
Shen Jingjue stood alone a few steps away, holding a beautifully packaged box in his hand. He walked towards her with a high air and windy steps.
"I'm here." His voice and the eyes that looked at her were tender and affectionate.
Tang Qiaoer said expressionlessly: "Oh."
The man pursed his thin lips and apologized, "Sorry, I wanted to come earlier to see if I could help you, but it seems... it's a little late."
The man who was originally like a flower on the high mountain was as humble as a manservant in front of the eldest lady.
"Why do we need help from an outsider like you for our Tang family's banquet?"
Tang Qiaoer sneered slightly, then looked around, "Where's grandpa? Didn't he come with you?"
"Grandpa is here. He is chatting with Director Tang in the reception room." Shen Jingjue said warmly.
"Oh, okay, I'm going to see grandpa. It's up to you."
After saying that, Tang Qiaoer turned around and left without any nostalgia.
"Qiao Qiao!" Shen Jingjue felt anxious and suddenly grabbed her hand and held it firmly in his palm.
"Why are you pulling and pulling! You can't tell me if you see it, let go!" Tang Qiaoer struggled hard, and the tips of her ears turned slightly red.
"There's no one else here, just the two of us."
Shen Jingjue breathed heavily, narrowed his starry eyes, and pulled the little woman into his arms, "For an absolute opportunist, he must not let go of any opportunity, and he must create opportunities even if there are no opportunities."
Tang Qiaoer wore extremely sharp and super high heels. Her feet were unsteady under the tug and she let out a soft cry.
Then, like a bird flying into the forest, it fluttered into the man's gentle and broad chest.
Shen Jingjue's eyes widened, and he couldn't free his left hand to carry the gift. He was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly wrapped his right arm around her and held her under her soft and delicate body.
"Uh-!" Tang Qiaoer pressed her chest against his strong arms.
Shen Jing felt his breath suffocate and suddenly froze, "...?"
He clearly felt that his muscles were pressing against a warm and fragrant jade that made his heart tremble.
It's round, full, fragrant and sultry, tempting people to commit crimes.
No, he is already committing a crime in his heart, who makes him a normal man.
Shen Jing felt that his mind went blank, his breathing became hotter and hotter, and the tips of his eyes turned red...
"Qiaoqiao, your figure... is very good." He tilted his face, his thin lips close to her red ear.
The low and hoarse voice rubbed against every trembling nerve in her body, and the body dormant under the suit gradually radiated an unbearable heat, wrapping her around and entwining her...
"you you!"
Tang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes opened angrily, she put her hand on his chest and pushed hard, then raised her hand and slapped him, "You bastard! You deserve a slap!"
The force felt like scratching an itch for Shen Jingjue.
He didn't get angry at all, but his heart felt itchy, his mouth was dry, and his head was dizzy, as if he was drunk.
