Begonia sleepless tonight

Evening reception.

The well-dressed people gathered together, the entire Suiyuan City, and even half of the entertainment industry, directors, and big-name stars were present in person.

Yan Ruyi tugged at the long white dress with a tube top, wearing an emerald around her neck, and a Cartier diamond bracelet on her wrist. Her long black hair was braided on the side, combed on the right side, and slightly curled at the tip.

"Can this work?" She tried to lift up the skirt, and then some more.Looking up at the man beside him, I always feel that I have become the focus of attention.

"Don't be ashamed." The man took her hand and put it in his arms, stepping on the red carpet step by step.

At the charity donation party, Yan Ruyi couldn't figure out why Master Jiu would invite her to be his girlfriend.Her blunt steps, stepping on the height of the sky, seemed to be her own feet.

The girl's palms were sweating, and it was extremely hot, and she clasped his arm more and more tightly.

return……

Weirdly cute.

"Master Jiang Jiu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Jiu Ye, thank you Jiu Ye for taking care of what happened last time."

As soon as Jiang Jiucheng entered the arena, there was an endless stream of people who came to greet him.

What's more, while looking at Jiang Jiucheng, he looked at Yan Ruyi consciously or unconsciously. The first time Jiang Jiuye brought a female companion to attend, it was rumored that he had a good relationship with the Jiang family. Zhuang Ruoxi, who was known as a socialite, did not stand An opportunity by Jiang Jiuye's side.

It's just that, although this girl looks pretty, she's also young, Xiaojiabiyu, I don't know whose family's favorite.

During the donation session, Yan Ruyi went to the balcony to blow the cold wind. She didn't like this kind of occasion, and it was full of drunkenness and luxury, impetuous and luxurious.

Yes, both entrepreneurs and big names in the entertainment industry are donating money, most of them are just to save face.

"Hello."

Suddenly there was another person beside her, a girl with shoulder-length hair, about the same age as her.

"No time." Yan Ruyi turned her head and left, this kind of inquiring about news, or making friends with her was completely uninteresting.

She has a very clear position, she doesn't belong to this circle at all.

The woman was deflated, but she looked at Yan Ruyi's back and smiled meaningfully, "Jiuye really liked it, it's really interesting."

perhaps……

Like attracts like?

Jiang Jiucheng was still surrounded by the encirclement, with an overly tall figure, he was particularly conspicuous even in the crowd of celebrities.

Quietly, she raised her phone, turned on the camera, and fixed the photo.

I don't know if he felt it, but Jiang Jiucheng raised his eyebrows and looked in her direction.

"Crack."

After the photo was completed, his deep eyes looked at the camera, and there seemed to be soft rays of light in his eyes.

Yan Ruyi's heart tightened, and she put down the phone pretending to be nonchalant.

Softly playing piano music, Yan Ruyi was holding a goblet, sipping champagne, when suddenly, a figure came into view.

His facial features are extremely deep, three points similar to Jiang Jiucheng, his ice blue eyes are like a cunning cat.

Jiang Jiucheng's face is not inferior in the slightest, and has attracted the attention of many girls, especially in a white tuxedo, with pale golden hair, like the young man who ran away from a fairy tale.

Yan Ruyi lowered her head and stuffed her phone into her handbag.

The man walked past her and walked straight towards Jiang Jiucheng, with a gentle smile on his face, "Jiang Jiuye is so handsome, I don't know, I thought this charity party was organized by you, Jiang Jiuye."

Seeing someone coming, Jiang Jiucheng's expressionless face was visibly stained with a dull color, "President Lu also came to join in the fun, it's really rare."

"Don't you, Jiang Jiuye, rarely appear on such occasions?" Lu Mian twirled the tail ring of his little finger, with a gloomy smell and a feminine voice, "Next week is my birthday, I'm planning to I have a big gift for you."

Facing this half-brother, Jiang Jiucheng's eyes turned cold, "We'll wait and see."

The air is filled with a faint smell of gunpowder smoke, seemingly calm, but there is an undercurrent surging in the background.

Yan Ruyi turned her back, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and messy thoughts were entangled in her mind.

She maintained this position for a long time, until the men's suit was draped over her shoulders, and a mellow bubble voice sounded in her ears, "Is it cold?"

The smell of camphor wood was around her, Yan Ruyi shook her head, her heart ached even more, she turned her head sideways and looked at the man behind her, her watery eyes filled with humble prayers, "Master Jiu, can you accompany me tonight?" ?"

He may refuse, or he may laugh at her for treating charity as warmth.

For a long time, he didn't answer, Yan Ruyi gripped the metal chain of the handbag tightly.

Forget it, when I didn't say it.

These words were brewing in her throat, the man's thin lips parted, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay."

One word.

Yan Ruyi's tense nerves relaxed, feeling relieved.

In the light rain, a taycan stopped by the bridge.

"Where are you going?"

"Master Jiu can go wherever he wants." She raised her eyes, a faint smile appeared on her pink lips, and she was like a docile cat.

Jiang Jiucheng's eyebrows were solemn, Yan Ruyi had never been so obedient after the reunion, trying every means to anger himself, if it hadn't been for the past three years, he would definitely not be able to tolerate it.

"What's the matter with you?" he asked.

Yan Ruyi smiled, turned to look at the long bridge, the lights embedded beside the bridge changed colors at night, and the river in the distance was rolling with waves.

"Jiu Ye, you are actually very sensitive, right?" She didn't understand before, but now she has a lot more insight.

People with more sensitive nerves tend to think more heavily, speak less and think more.

But, Jiang Jiucheng, is it too late to think about anything?
After she finished speaking, she pressed her head against the car window, closed her eyes, and the rain drew strange lines on the glass.

No one spoke again, the rain was ticking, Jiang Jiucheng looked at the woman beside him, most of her petite body was nestled in the seat, her hair was braided on the side, revealing the full jaw line on the left side of her face, her slightly upturned chin, delicate and charming lips.

Time flies and she is still that little girl.

"Go back."

Without waiting for Yan Ruyi to answer, he stepped on the gas pedal, crossed the winding bridge, and went to the courtyard.

Most of the time, he was actually quite afraid of being alone with Yan Ruyi, looking at her face to face, too quiet, a bloody knife and a blood-red world always appeared in front of his eyes.

Yan Ruyi never expected that Jiang Jiucheng would not want to spend more time with him...

The courtyard was right in front of her eyes, she opened the car door, and the man went around to the passenger driver, he was holding an umbrella, and she was holding up the hem of her skirt.

"Jiuye, the dress and jewelry, I'll hand them over to Assistant Lin after I sort them out?"

"Also, the bathrobe I wore back last time, together."

"Although I fainted in the haunted house last time, Mr. Huo kindly invited me. If Master Jiu sees him, please convey my gratitude for me."

In the short few steps from the road to the gate of the courtyard, she said more now than she said today.

In the rain, the man stopped, "What do you want to do?"

Yan Ruyi was already under the eaves at the gate of the courtyard. Looking back at Jiang Jiucheng's tightly knit brows, he was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Let me just say it, Master Jiu is very sensitive."

is it?

Jiang Jiucheng pursed his thin lips tightly, his face was tense, and he stood where he was, calm and pretentious.

Yan Ruyi looked into his deep eyes, took another two steps back, raised her head, and stood on tiptoe.

In an instant, the man's pupils dilated, and his lips were filled with the chocolate scent of lipstick.

Softly, softly, like... cotton candy.

With a quick kiss, her grapefruit-colored lipstick was printed on his lips.

Yan Ruyi stood still, took a deep breath, her brows and eyes were as calm as a crescent moon, her little paws were raised up, and her fingertips touched the cold and hard hair on the back of his head, as if coaxing a child, "Jiu Ye, be good."

When has Jiang Jiucheng's mind been challenged like this? !

The moment she withdrew her hand, the man grabbed her white wrist, "Do you know that you can't touch the back of a man's head? What does it mean for a man with a long window of time?"

Yan Ruyi's clear eyes blinked, innocent and harmless like a little white rabbit, "Will Master Jiu still take my feelings into consideration?"

She leaned forward lightly, her breasts could only be pressed into the man's abdomen, the picture felt like a primary school student who accidentally bumped into the teacher's arms, but Tankou uttered a seductive word, "Or, Master Jiu wants me?"

Like an electric shock, Jiang Jiucheng suddenly pushed her away.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
Yan Ruyi is this monster!
"Not interested." He tried his best to suppress the heat in his lower abdomen, opened the door, and sat back in the car with a cold face, "There is no need to explain the funeral, I have no real relationship with you."

Yan Ruyi watched the leaving car off, his eyes gradually filled with disappointment.

The speed of the car soared, and the man's white hands were tightly gripped on the steering wheel. He didn't even notice it, and his arms trembled slightly.

Passing the long bridge, he suddenly stepped on the brakes.

It's still raining...

He closed his eyes, leaned on the seat, pinched Shan Gen, and his eyes were full of those delicate and charming lips, saying the words that made his heart arouse!

After a while, he picked up the phone, "Wen Ya, you arrange someone to follow the little girl."

He admitted that he was worried, that he was... afraid.