This ensemble was successfully completed in Song Jinyou's rhythm and even won applause from everyone.
"You should be as dazzling as a red rose, not dim in the corner." Song Jinyou took out the red rose pinned to his chest and pinned it in Bai Lu's hair.
If you want to embellish a stunning look, all it takes is one stroke.
Just put a red rose on it, and Bai Lu's facial features will shine.
Song Jinyou stood up and stretched out his hand towards Bai Lu again.
Focusing his eyes, Bai Lu placed his hand gently on Song Jinyou's palm in front of everyone. Song Jinyou whispered in Bai Lu's ear, "Is this my confession successful?"
After leaving the crowd, Bai Lu let go of her hand and picked off the red roses in her hair.
"Thank you, Dr. Song."
Song Jinyou said: "I think we should be a good match. We each get what we need. I can give you what you want, and you happen to be beautiful too."
The red rose was dewed and inserted back into Song Jinyou's breast pocket. What Song Jinyou wanted was just a face as beautiful as the one in his memory.
"There are many people more beautiful than me." Bai Lu said.
As expected, Song Jinyou put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll wait for you to change your mind."
The buildings in Su's Garden are decorated with modern floor lamps, and the light and shadow seem not obvious.
Bai Lu went upstairs. In the long corridor, she could see the lively private party in the garden. Naturally, she could see more darkness.
There is no bright moon, and the stars are not eye-catching. They are hanging in the dark night, sometimes covered by passing clouds. In the vast garden, except for the places where there are people, more than half of the place has only lights, making it look even more lonely.
Although the Zhao family treated Bai Lu very coldly after adopting her, they never failed her materially. There was even a room for her in this manor.
Bai Lu loosened her long hair tied around her head, and after a while of cold wind blowing, she heard footsteps going upstairs.
It looked like it was Zhao Jingcheng.
Zhao Jingcheng drank, and the smell of alcohol on his body followed the night wind and got into Bai Lu's nose.
The Zhao family's private party only invited old friends of uncles and uncles. No one would persuade a junior to toast, and there was no utilitarian purpose.
Zhao Chengjing originally didn't need to drink.
But he drank anyway, a lot.
Zhao Chengjing's face was slightly red under the lenses, and his cold eyes finally became warm after drinking. His black eyes had the aperture of stars.
For a moment, Bai Lu even felt that it was brighter than the stars in the sky.
"you've been drinking."
Bai Lu avoided Zhao Chengjing's face and looked into the darkness.
The love is so deep that you get interested when you see the color.
Bai Lu laughed at herself in her heart. It turned out that she was such a superficial person, and she was indeed a good match for Song Jinyou.
Feeling that the breath was getting closer to her, Bai Lu frowned and wanted to go back to the room, but Zhao Chengjing grabbed his wrist and pressed him to the wall.
Zhao Chengjing looks as frail as a scholar, but after years of exercise, his body is actually strong and strong, and he can pick up Bailu with one hand.
Bai Lu was not short, but she was still a head and a half shorter than Zhao Chengjing. Wearing high heels could meet his gaze. Without high heels, Bai Lu couldn't meet his gaze.
"I tried it with Song Jinyou, he defended you so much."
Bai Lu could only stand on her toes and couldn't break away from Zhao Chengjing's grip, which was really annoying. "Let go of me, Zhao Chengjing, you are drunk."
Zhao Chengjing: "When? How many days have I been on a business trip?"
Bai Lu couldn't get away, so she simply stopped grabbing Zhao Chengjing's hand, raised her head and met Zhao Chengjing's eyes. He said in a cold voice: "Zhao Chengjing, our relationship is that of brother and sister. You are too close to me."
"It's not like we haven't tried even closer distances."
