Xia Lang

It shows the charm of a mature man.

The dazzling light on the high platform seemed to emanate from him.

Looking at the man on the stage who could almost attract everyone's attention, Song Linju had to admit that after he left, Li Zhaozhuo had indeed become calm and outstanding.

He shouldn't have stepped into his life rashly.

Seeing Mr. Song looking up at the person on the stage, his usually calm black eyes were full of unknown sadness, like the twilight swallowing the last ray of sunlight in the sky, surrounded by loneliness, and the noise around him was isolated, like him He was the only one left in the world, and Shang Jun felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

Against

Mr. Song really still cares about that person, right?But since you care about it, why don't you explain it clearly to that person?That person obviously also has old feelings for Mr. Song, so why should the two of them torture each other like this.

But after all, it is a matter between two people, and it is unknown if there are hidden secrets, and it is not easy for Shang Jun to intervene, so she sighed almost inaudibly.

Putting away the little bit of worry on her face, she pulled out Shenjian Mr. Song's sleeves, and the cold and hard silver gray cufflinks were held in her warm palms. Seeing him looking over, she winked at him slyly.

"Mr. Song, are you hungry? It's boring to just stand here, why don't we go and eat something?"

Thinking of her saying that she didn't have much lunch at noon, Song Linju lowered his eyes and replied, "Okay."

It's just that when he seemed to leave neatly, he finally turned his head to look at that person.

The woman wearing the diamond crown stared obsessively at the perfect men on the stage, and said to the father next to her as if joking: "Father, aren't you urging me to get married? Not bad."

Gong Yuanye laughed, but he didn't know whether he was admiring his daughter's vision or laughing at her confidence.

He looked down at his beautiful and proud daughter, and said, "Master Li is not bad, but you only met a few times when you were young, will he agree to marry you? He doesn't look like someone who is obsessed with sex man of."

Gong Zeqian stared at the man on the stage with eyes full of certainty, as if that dazzling man was already in her pocket, her voice was soft, but her words were as confident as controlling the overall situation, "Man, who would not eat it?" What about the meat that others handed over."

Besides, she has a good face and a noble status.

Gong Yuanye frowned when he saw that his daughter didn't listen to what he said.

My daughter is the only child in the family, she can get whatever she wants, she is used to being arrogant, and she is afraid that she will do something foolish in a moment of fascination.He could tell that the young master of the Li family was not a kind person.

He worriedly warned: "This is the territory of the Li family, Zeqian, please stop messing around, if something happens, Dad can't protect you."

Gong Zeqian's face was slightly stiff, and she shook her father's arm begging for mercy, "Oh, don't say it, don't say it, Dad, I know."

She should be extremely well-behaved, but her slightly raised eyes flashed a strange light quickly, like a beautiful snake "hissing" and vomits a letter.

Gong Yuanye didn't notice the abnormality of his daughter. Under the coquettishness of his daughter, his serious expression couldn't hold back anymore. He nodded her forehead lovingly, and said helplessly, "You..."

Gong Zeqian looked at her father and smiled softly.

That's too late.

In fact, today is not the first time Gong Zeqian saw Li Zhaozhuo, she had seen him as early as the day at Ya Xian Xuan.

That day she was having dinner with a little sister. Although they were seated by the window, the little sister spotted him with his outstanding appearance early in the morning. After being strongly reminded by the little sister, she raised her head, and it was him that she saw at a glance.

Tall and handsome, with the corners of his clothes fluttering in strides, his whole figure is like a sharp sword frozen in ice, even walking with a gust of cold wind, very imposing.

It's beautiful, but it's too cold, she doesn't like it.

Just when she curled her lips and wanted to look away, she saw a man striding forward, and the man who seemed to have nothing to catch his eyes suddenly stopped in his tracks.

I don't know what I saw, the cold mask on his face seemed to have a crack, as if the frozen sword smelled the sweet smell of blood, struggling violently, as if it was about to break through the ice in the next second, the blood flowed into a river.

It was hysteria suppressed under indifference, like magma that was about to move under a thousand miles of ice.

This made Gong Zeqian very interested.

Because of family reasons, she has been surrounded by a lot of hypocritical enthusiasm since she was a child, and she hates those emotions that seem warm but actually have no temperature.

And Li Zhaozhuo's eyes inadvertently reveal the hot emotion like molten molten liquid, which she has always longed for.

It's like a hot bath in winter where the water temperature must be adjusted to a bit hot, the comfort and satisfaction of opening every pore in the whole body, and clearly feeling the sense of survival that one is still alive.

From then on, she made up her mind that she must get him by any means.

At the end of the speech, amidst the thunderous applause and the tide of praise from the crowd, Li Zhaozhuo's eyes fixed in the void wandered around the bustling stage, and after a while, he settled down.

Because of the opening, most people gathered around him, and there was no one at the dining table, so Song Linju and the woman whose back was almost exposed looked particularly eye-catching.

Li Zhaozhuo squinted his eyes, tightened his jaw, and pursed his thin lips into a sharp and ruthless line.

Is he so unworthy of his attention?

Li Zhaozhuo was surrounded by people as soon as he got off the stage, they were just praising him for being young and promising, and the people in front of him changed a few times, and a charming female voice came in, with some natural intimacy.

"Brother Zhuo, do you remember me?"

Li Zhaozhuo just raised his eyelids and glanced at the woman who was speaking. He didn't speak, but he seemed a little careless.

Obviously do not know.

The woman didn't care about his indifference, but blushed slightly under his gaze, her cheeks were as red as a ripe fruit, at first glance she looked a little cute.

She continued with a smile, "It's normal for brother Zhuo not to remember me after so many years. We played together for a while when we were young. My name is Gong Zeqian."

Even if she reported her family name, Li Zhaozhuo didn't remember who she was.

He didn't look at her again, but just gave a faint "hmm".

Gong Zeqian, who was treated coldly, was not annoyed, seeing his indifferent expression, the smile on her face deepened, it was the satisfaction of looking at the prey.

Who said that only men have the desire to conquer, when facing excellent men, women also have it.

From being as cold as ice to being scorching in love, just thinking about it makes her tremble all over.Gong Zeqian secretly tightened her fingers, and her delicately manicured nails sank deep into her palms to suppress her excitement.

"I didn't expect Brother Zhuo to grow so tall in the blink of an eye, and I only reached Brother Zhuo's chest."

Gong Zeqian compared her height with her hands, as if she felt that she was too short in front of Brother Zhuo, she puffed up her face delicately.

Shang Jun, who was full and ready to pass by, shivered involuntarily.

This girl's voice is too tight, she has goosebumps.

Song Linju noticed that the people around him trembled slightly. He looked at her and asked, "Is it cold?"

Shang Jun, who was washed away by the deep and cold male voice, was a little dazed for a moment, why is it cold?

"what?"

"You seemed to... tremble just now."

That's because I was temporarily embarrassed.

Seeing that Mr. Song seemed to want to give her the suit jacket, Shang Jun quickly said, "Hahaha, it's not cold, it's just that I just thought of something scary."

Li Zhaozhuo was originally not going to pay attention to the noisy woman in front of him, and was about to leave, but at the moment when a man and a woman passed by, he suppressed the impatience that was about to overflow from his eyebrows, "It's good for a girl to be petite." of."

Even though the man's voice is light and expressionless, but he said such words are enough to surprise others.

Could it be that this girl from the Gong family is going to date the young master of the Li family?Many people also winked at their daughter.If she can do it, why can't her own daughter?

"Yes... is it?"

Just as surprised by Li Zhaozhuo's reassuring words, Gong Zeqian caught a glimpse of the familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

When we met for the first time, he just looked in that woman's direction to reveal such intense and shocking emotion in his eyes. Could that person be his ex-girlfriend or something?

No wonder he suddenly treated her a lot better. It turned out that he acted for them.

A hint of gloom flashed across Gong Zeqian's agile eyes.

It was unbearable that the man she had a crush on had an unforgettable past with another woman.

Gong Zeqian rolled her eyes slightly and stopped them.

"Mr. Song, Sister Shang."

Seeing someone calling them, the two stopped together and turned to look in her direction.

Shang Jun who saw the scene clearly raised her slender eyebrows.

Isn't this the little master of the Gong family, why did he stop them for no reason?Standing behind him was the young master of the Li family... It seemed that the visitor was not kind.

She called him... Brother Zhuo?

And he didn't refute.

Song Linju glanced at the woman wearing the small crown, and met the deep eyes of the tall man behind her, and he closed his eyes first.

Shang Jun smiled politely, "Miss Gong, what's the matter?"

He seemed to be listening attentively, but he didn't even intend to lift his feet, he just stood there.

Even if she didn't have much contact with them before, Gong Zeqian was not embarrassed, and walked a few steps towards them with a smile, showing a little natural familiarity.

"I just heard that Mr. Song and Brother Zhuo are very close. Can I offer a cup to Sister Shang?"

As she spoke, she took two glasses of wine from the waiter beside her, and handed one of them to Shang Jun.

It's just that her parents dote on her, and this Miss Jiazi really thinks of herself as a little princess.

Tsk, look, one mouth and one sister, the two of them can't tell who is older.

Besides, it's not like she didn't see the tense scene in the world just now, so why pretend to be blind?

Shang Jun just glanced lightly, with her slender arms wrapped around her, and she didn't want to catch the risk in front of her.