Quick-Crossing Slag Ex-Cleaning Guide

An Luochi seldom attended such occasions, and dressed very low-key.The white dress is ankle-length, and the waist is designed to be narrowed. The long hair is smooth, elegant and gentle.

No surprise? No matter how low-key she was, she still became the focus of the audience.

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Miss An really has a good temperament, and? I am a mortal." Qin Chuan, like a butterfly, walked around Anluochi with a wine glass, looking out for himself. I started to report myself.

"Qin Chuan, don't scare Luo...Miss An." Jiang Heming almost couldn't help calling out An Luochi's name, but in order to "save some good feelings", he changed his address.

"You are Ren Songxing?"

Nan Yong has also heard of Ren Songxing's name. After all, today's plan cannot be completed if this person is not dismissed.

"Huang Zhihe? Your little junior sister is here?" Qin Chuan deliberately named Huang Zhihe, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Huang Zhihe's complexion was not very good, he looked at Song Xing indifferently, and said to Qin Chuan: "Young Master Qin should drink less and save your stomach for something else."

Qin Chuan smiled flamboyantly, raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.

"You know me?" Song Xing looked at him? Look at Nanyong, the original owner doesn't have such a person in his memory.Maybe An Shinian did something different from the previous life, which led to the involvement of new people.

Nan Yong crossed his legs: "In today's Beijing, who doesn't know Miss Ren? They say you are a star of tomorrow, and they are all waiting for you to take home the Golden Swan trophy."

Huang Zhihe looked contemptuous, without a master to carry her sedan chair, could this Ren Songxing become famous in such a short period of time?His eyes turned to An Luochi, it seemed that Ren Songxing had found a shortcut to a higher position, and succeeded.

He was even more disdainful. Huang Zhihe, who claimed to be from a culinary family, was talented and willing to work hard, yet he would lose to a vase, or a vase with a bad mind, how could he bear it.

Immediately followed up and said: "Nan Yong is right, Song Xing is the key cultivation target of Master, and he will definitely win the gold award, otherwise how can he live up to the expectations of our Huaguo food circle?"

"Young Master Chen, do you think Song Xing will? No? Become the second chef to win the Golden Swan Gold Award for Huaguo after Mrs. Chen?"

Huang Zhihe's flattery was vicious enough. It not only pushed Song Xing to an unstoppable height, but also involved Mr. An and Mrs. Chen, two heavyweights in the Chinese gourmet industry.

Chen Wei laughed? Laughed: "I still remember the boiled cabbage dish made by Miss Ren. With such strength, why worry about not being successful?"

As soon as Song Xing and An Luochi came, the topic revolved around these two people.As the initiator of the party, An Shinian has become a borderline existence.But she couldn't get in the conversation at all, so she could only worry on the sidelines.But I can't show it yet, I'm very aggrieved.

Jiang Qihan elbowed her and said in a low voice, "Your sister and? You are really different."

An Shinian smiled perfunctorily, and kept sneaking glances at Jiang Heming from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Heming's eyes followed An Luochi all the time, and he didn't even give her a look.And since An Luochi came in, she didn't say a word? She just drank the juice that Song Xing poured for her.

"Senior brother Huang, they all said that they were willing to gamble and admit defeat. You... maybe you didn't know that I would come today? That's why you appeared in front of me again?"

Song Xing would not tolerate Huang Zhihe's provocation again and again, deliberately bringing up their previous bet.

"You're totally invincible."

The last thing Huang Zhihe wanted to think about was this competition. As soon as Song Xing mentioned it in front of him, he became a little annoyed and subconsciously said what was in his heart.

Song Xing still smiled: "Then what do you mean, Master is not fair enough?"

Huang Zhihe's face turned pale, and he glanced at An Luochi, his tone was very bad: "I didn't say that!"

Qin Chuan looked at the two with great interest: "They are all brothers and sisters, so don't say a few words."

Huang Zhihe glared at Song Xing, and simply stopped talking, and went drinking with the people around him.

Seeing someone making things difficult for Song Xing, An Luochi pursed his lips, not very happy.

Jiang Heming smiled, poured a glass of champagne himself, and put it in front of An Luochi: "Miss An, try this. I specially entrusted someone to bring back the Perrier-Jouët from France. You will definitely like it. "

"Hey, Young Master Jiang is really quick to move, so he started chasing his wife?"

"The Perrier-Jouët originated from a love story, did Jiang Shao put his mind to it? Ah."

There was a steady stream of ridicule from the crowd. Jiang Heming handed the champagne to An Luochi's hand, and his ears were slightly red: "Don't laugh at me? The most important thing is that Miss An likes it."

An Luochi didn't intend to pick it up, so he remained silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and Song Xing smiled ironically: "Mr. Jiang is getting better and better at talking to himself? The one-man show is really good."

Chen Wei let out a "puchi" laugh, and everyone was not sure what it meant.In particular, Ren Songxing dared to disrespect Young Master Jiang's family in public, and Chen Wei seemed to be on her side, and no one spoke for a while.

An Shinian came out to smooth things over: "Brother He Ming, my sister doesn't drink."

With a storm brewing in Jiang Heming's eyes, he squinted at Song Xing: "Miss Ren, I told you so. Miss An has the freedom to choose, please don't make any decisions for her."

"Jiang Shao really can't understand the wink. Shi Nian has already said it? Miss An doesn't drink alcohol. Aren't you going to chase her? You don't even know what he likes, isn't it just a one-man show?"

Nan Yong was happy to see Jiang Heming deflated, and this turtle grandson liked to pretend to be an elite.It's all in the same circle, and no one knows who else.

Jiang Heming smiled gently at An Luochi: "Sorry, I didn't think carefully. But this wine is quite delicate and elegant, everyone can try it."

With "Jiang Heming's initiative to ease up", the atmosphere became lively again.An Luochi was next to Song Xing, and he was in high spirits.

She originally came here just for my sister, this type of party? She rarely attends it.She doesn't like people staring at her and talking to her at all.They talked about boring topics, very boring.

Letting An Luochi hold her, Song Xing patted the back of her hand reassuringly: "If you don't like it, we can leave at any time."

Her volume was not restrained deliberately, at least Chen Wei heard it? He smiled and said, "How long has it been since you've been here, Miss Ren, why don't you sit down for a while?"

Song Xing heard something in his words: "I don't know what else is worth staying here?"

Chen Wei smiled without saying a word, then pointed in a direction.

An Shinian smiled and avoided the greetings from the people around her, and was relieved to sit next to An Luochi, and said softly, "Sister, are you still used to it? Sorry, I didn't intend to invite so many people. , they all clamored to come.”

"Why don't I take my sister to the room, it's clean there."

An Shi looked very considerate of her sister: "There is food specially arranged by me in the room, which is a new dish from the Intercontinental Hotel. Try it, it's delicious!"

An Luochi hesitated, but she didn't want to be separated from Song Xing.

At this time, the crowd had already started to play deafening rock music under the leadership of Jiang Qihan. Some people took off their clothes with a wave of their upper body and swayed wantonly in the strong music.Some people drank several kinds of wine in a row, and even clamored to drink when they were drunk.

The scene was immediately lively.

Jiang Heming wanted to get closer to Anluo Pond, but when he got up, he was surrounded by three people, trying to please him with a toast, but they refused to let him leave.

Nan Yong smiled contentedly, drained the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and filled it up for himself.

Chen Wei stopped Song Xing: "I have something to say to Ms. Ren alone, just 5 minutes."

"No." Song Xing simply refused, let alone 5 minutes, she wouldn't leave Anluochi for a second.

Chen Wei turned to An Luochi and said, "Miss An, can I borrow your Miss Ren for 5 minutes? I want to talk to her about some business matters."

An Luochi was pleased by "Your Miss Ren"? He nodded in agreement.Besides, she has already decided to go to the room prepared by An Shinian to taste the food, and she is still willing to share it in 5 minutes.

"I won't go." Song Xing took An Luochi's hand: "I promised to take care of you."

An Luochi smiled and said, "Just 5 minutes."

"It's okay, my sister is here too."

It's because of An Shinian that it's not safe, Song Xing complained in his heart.But seeing that An Luochi has already made a decision, it is not good to interfere, so he can only say: "Call me if you need anything."

"Don't worry, sister Ren, with me here, I won't make my sister busy." An Shinian's eyes flashed? Ecstasy, and he tried his best to suppress his excitement.

Song Xing looked at her with deep meaning: "I hope so."

After watching An Shinian leave the living room with An Luochi, Song Xing looked at Chen Wei: "Say it, Mr. Chen. As I remember, we don't have any business dealings."

"Miss Ren should be more patient, you will understand right away." Chen Wei smiled mysteriously, and when he saw Nan Yong drinking staggeringly away, he made an effort. Nuzui: "It's a good show, isn't it?" coming??"

Song Xing understood An Shinian's tricks at a glance, clenched his fists tightly, and felt no pain when his nails were embedded in his flesh.

The flames in her eyes were burning vigorously, but her whole body was full of coldness.

Even Chen Wei was shocked by the coldness, and when he came back to his senses, patches of cold sweat were already breaking out on his back.

Song Xing smiled, flirtatious and dangerous in the flickering light: "Let me direct the play myself, please trouble Mr. Chen to wait here for a while."

Chen Wei seemed to be bewitched by this smile, his pupils were bottomless black: "Understood, leave this to me. Believe Miss Xin, you won't? Let me down."

Song Xing turned around and walked straight out, the skirt drew an arc, which made his heart tremble suddenly, and whispered involuntarily: "Interesting."

The presidential suite of the InterContinental Hotel is not only large in size, but also has many rooms.Turning around and walking away? After a while, Song Xing followed Nan Yong, who was frivolous and wobbly.

It seems that in order to be realistic, Nam Yong really drank a lot.

The smell of alcohol filled the entire corridor, and he leaned on the wall to pant after walking a few steps.Walking hard, but purposefully walking in one direction.

"Why did you come here!" An Shinian reprimanded in a low voice, "I made you drink a little to pretend to be drunk, but didn't make you really drunk! What are you doing!"

Nanyong's pupils couldn't even focus, but he still managed to retain a trace of sobriety: "Don't let him...fucking nonsense, where are people?"

An Shinian is too lazy to talk to? A drunkard, holding his nose and opening the door: "Here, hurry up!"

Nanyong kept laughing "hehe", groping to go inside.His steps were messy and he staggered, and he was about to fall.

An Shinian subconsciously supported her, blushing with all her strength? Face: "Stand still!"

Before she could get rid of Nanyong, she lost consciousness and fell into the darkness with a pain in her back.

With no one to help, Nanyong fell to the ground? It was like a puddle of mud and he couldn't get up.He looked greedily at the beautiful woman lying on the sofa, and struggled to crawl forward.

Song Xing stabbed Nan Yong on the ground and did not move.

She gently walked into the sleeping Anluo Pool, picked her up and put her on the sofa on the other side.

Then he picked up An Shinian's back collar, poured her a sip of the wine on the coffee table, and threw her on the bed very roughly.

As for Nanyong, Song Xing didn't even look at it, and left with An Luochi in his arms.

Not putting the two together was her last kindness to An Shinian.If Nan Yong wakes up? Comes to do? What? An Shinian will ask for blessings.

Entering with Anluochi? In another room, Song Xing opened the mineral water and slowly fed it to Anluochi.

The effect was not good, so Song Xing took a sip of mineral water and kissed An Luochi's lips.

Cool mineral water flowed down the throat, and An Luochi was breathless from the kiss, and finally opened his eyes.

In front of Song Xing's magnified face, she panicked for a moment, but soon indulged in this gentle kiss.

"Are you awake?? Is there any discomfort?"

An Luochi blushed and shook his head.

Song Xing let out a sigh of relief, luckily no danger happened.In the future...even if An Luochi doesn't want her to accompany her, she will follow.

"What's wrong with me?" An Luochi was a little puzzled, she felt like she was still eating ice cream and foie gras one second, and passed out a second later.

Song Xing caressed her long hair: "There is medicine in the dish."

Song Xing felt that it was necessary for An Luochi to know all this, so he simply stopped hiding it: "An Shinian is not a simple-minded person."

An Luochi's eyes widened, a little shaky: "She... drugged me? Why?"

Song Xing hugged him into his arms, and his voice was the softest: "You will know in a while? Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

An Luochi hadn't recovered from the shock yet, her younger sister actually drugged her.Then bringing her into the room was premeditated?What is she going to do?Is she hating herself?

She felt that she fell suddenly from a height, like a piece of glass that was punctured and shattered.The heartbeat was so fast that I couldn't breathe, and my whole body was shaking.

Song Xing sensed that something was wrong with the person in his arms, and gently pulled her away.An Luochi's tears rolled down big and big, his eyes were empty, and his whole body was extremely fragile.

"Look at me, Luochi." Song Xing's heart was also pulled: "Luochi... Luochi."

He kept calling her name, but An Luochi still didn't respond, and gradually overlapped with what Song Xing saw when he came to this world.

Indifference, loneliness, no one can get close to the existence of?

Song Xing resolutely kissed An Luochi's trembling lips, pierced the tip of his tongue and swept everything.Different from the gentle kiss just now, this kiss is like a rainstorm, carrying the aura of destroying everything.

"Woo..." An Luochi let out a whimper, unable to breathe, and gently pushed back.

Song Xing did not do what she wished, and still kissed forcefully.

An Luochi finally came back to his senses, the oxygen in his chest was almost exhausted.She had no choice but to bite Song Xing's tongue lightly, and the rusty smell spread.

After Song Xing backed away, An Luochi breathed heavily.His head was numb, his lips were swollen, numb, and bloodshot.

"Is it better?" Song Xing licked the blood in his mouth, "Do you want more?"

An Luochi shook his head quickly, and withdrew from Song Xing's embrace like a beast hiding in muddy water.

Suddenly, a sharp and miserable scream sounded, which seemed to penetrate the entire presidential suite.

For a long while there was the sound of chaotic footsteps, followed by the loud bang of the door being pushed open with a bang.

Screams, questioning voices, and various voices sounded at the same time, causing a great commotion.

An Luochi's eyes were full of worry, and he dragged Song Xing out of the room.

Song Xing held her back in his arms: "No matter what you see, you have me."

Hearing this, An Luochi was even more curious about what happened outside? What, followed Song Xing's pace and walked out of the room.

A group of people gathered around the door of the room where she stayed just now, seeing the two people passing by, they automatically moved out of the way, An Luochi had a "bad premonition" in his heart.

When I got closer, she was in a daze, unbelievable.

The room was in a mess, and the food that was originally on the table was scattered all over the place.An Shinian was wrapped in a quilt and huddled in a corner, her shoulders exposed to the air.At hand was a half-broken wine bottle with a large amount of blood on it.

Nan Yong fell into a pool of blood without any clothes on, and the blood continued to flow from his head.

There were bloodstains on the bed sheet, and looking at the state of the two of them, everything was obvious.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-1517:53:35~2021-06-1621:43:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Mochi, if you don’t make a fool of yourself, you will have one hiccup;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：Eto16瓶；333、月夜宵10瓶；看故事的人-9瓶；夜猫子6瓶；丹波5瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!