[Ultraman] Breeder

On the seventh day of June, it is advisable to get married.

The young son of the Jiang family got married, and the wedding was held at the Fengsheng Hotel under his own group. All the famous people in Shencheng came, and the hall was full of guests, and it was very lively.

Sang Jiu stayed up all night last night to make up the design draft. At this moment, his head hurts badly. He originally wanted to bear it, but he couldn't bear the noise around him. Her not-so-good temper finally couldn't be suppressed, and took advantage of the gap to get up and leave the seat.

The wedding of the prince of the Jiang family is bound to be extravagant and luxurious, from the venue layout to the catering and desserts are all top-notch.The Jiang family even sealed off the top two floors of the hotel to prevent outsiders from entering or leaving.

There is a huge open-air balcony outside the banquet hall, overlooking the night view of the entire city of Shanghai.At this moment, the guests are all joining in the fun in the main hall, and there are only a few people standing there in twos and threes chatting on the terrace.

Sang Jiu found a place with few people, took out a lady's cigarette from his bag and lit it.

She was standing just right so that she could see the whole hall.Today, Jiang Tianyi is the groom, dressed in a neat suit, he is handsome, and the bride beside him looks petite and dainty.

Anyone who reads it will have to praise the beauty of a man and a woman.

But maybe only the person concerned knows in his heart whether he has a special liking or is acting on the spot.

Even Sang Jiu couldn't help but sigh. Is love too unreliable or people's hearts change too fast?

With her qualifications of zero love affairs, it is obviously impossible to answer such a profound question.

She looked back.

Since she appeared, the men who had been chatting enthusiastically on the side of the terrace suddenly stopped and looked sideways at her frequently.

Sang Jiu was half leaning on the glass railing of the terrace, and the light was half dim and half bright, revealing her beautiful figure faintly, her pair of white and slender long legs wrapped under the tight black velvet cheongsam, which made people imagine infinitely.The full red lips were stained with wine, and she was indescribably charming.

Suddenly, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, and the bright night view of the city behind her was eclipsed.

The men gasped for breath.

Under the instigation of his companions, one of the men boldly stepped forward to strike up a conversation, "Miss, do you have a chance to get to know each other?" After speaking, he took out a business card from the lining of his suit and handed it to her.

——Wu Shang, President of Zhaoyue Entertainment

On the black-bottomed business card, there were a few large gold characters printed on it.

Sang Jiu took it and measured it carefully, as if he was studying the gold content of these words.

The man watched her take it with obvious pride on his face, and winked with his companion proudly.

"Did you see that person?" Sang Jiu raised his hand and pointed to the banquet hall.

The man subconsciously looked in her direction.

It was a handsome young man in a well-tailored suit.

Wu Shang recognized him.

The young master of the Xu Group just came back from abroad last year, and now he started his own technology company.For a moment, he was a little puzzled by Sang Jiu's actions, and the next moment, a voice sounded in his ear.

"Even if he sees me, he has to honestly call me Miss Sang."

"so,"

Her voice was very soft but contemptuous, and she looked at him with a half-smile.

"who are you!"

The man's face was a little uneasy when she said this, his face instantly turned into a liver color, and he swung his sleeves and strode away.

Sang Jiu sneered, and threw the business card into the trash can expressionlessly.

The rest of the men saw their companion leaving angrily, and then caught a glimpse of Sang Jiu's cold face, guessing that he was rejected, so they all turned around and left in despair.

After walking a few steps, the man gradually turned around rationally, and finally realized what Sang Jiu said.

In the huge city of Shencheng, who was surnamed Sang and could freely come and go to the Jiang family's young master's wedding, except for the young lady of the Sang family who grew up with Jiang Tianyi and lived in seclusion, probably there was no one else.

Even though the Sang family's property has moved overseas one after another in the past few years, the century-old wealth of the family is still beyond the reach of others.

No wonder Sang Jiu said just now that even the young master of the Xu family had to bow his head and call her "Miss Sang".

Such a family background does not make people cautious in words and deeds.

The man regretted his impulsiveness, and was glad that he didn't do anything stupid.

The wedding ceremony was held on the top floor of the hotel. Looking down from the position of Sangjiu, one could have a panoramic view of the night view of the entire city of Shanghai.

Right in front is the China World Trade Center, which is very expensive, and across the river is the iconic twin-storied towers of Shanghai.The huge spherical lamp on the top of the tower exudes dazzling light, covering the whole city in splendor.

Sang Jiu didn't care to enjoy the night view, and got up to go back.

Suddenly, she stopped, and her eyes stopped somewhere in the hall.

There are white marble pillars standing at the four corners of the huge banquet hall, and the surrounding walls are all carved with milky white stone bricks. Exquisite flower paintings are swaying and blooming on the walls, and the powder blue gauze curtains are rippling with the wind.

There were people coming and going in the whole hall, and a man was sitting in it with a slack posture, his head slightly lowered, and the noise seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Although the man was facing her, he lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see him sitting there quietly.

Sang Jiu looked at each other with great interest across the shadows.

Perhaps it was because her eyes were too straightforward, the man seemed to notice something, raised his head slightly, and the two eyes intersected in an instant, and at the same time, the other's face gradually became clear under the reflection of the light.

The deep and smooth contours of the cheeks, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and good looks made the whole audience and the gorgeous decorations behind him become his foil.

However, a pair of seductive eyes, as cold as Tan Zhonghanyu.

He seemed to be smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, like frost in the twelfth lunar month, exuding an oppressive chill.

The man glanced lightly, his expression unclear, his eyes skipped hers, and struck at the eye-catching scenery behind her.

Sang Jiu's breathing became stagnant.

The blood in the whole body seemed to be boiling, and an unknown emotion in the chest was about to burst out.

"How did you come here?"

The enthusiasm was interrupted, Sang Jiu turned his head, his beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he stared at the instigator.

Jiang Tianyi touched his nose subconsciously, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Tsk, no matter how much Miss Sang dislikes me, she won't fight at my wedding, right?"

Sang Jiu rolled his eyes expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"

Young Master Jiang shrugged, "It's too noisy inside, I'll come out to take a breath."

Sang Jiu didn't speak, knowing that this marriage was not what he wanted in his heart, and being able to obediently appear at the wedding was already his biggest concession, and he didn't intend to expose his sadness.

The two leaned lazily on the railing, each thinking about different things in their hearts.

While her thoughts were spinning, she suddenly pouted her mouth in the direction of the man, "Who is that man?"

Hearing this, Jiang Tianyi looked up and followed her gaze, and blurted out in the next second, "Chen Shiqian, Fu Yin's uncle."

Chen Shiqian.

Sang Jiu savored these three words carefully in her heart, and sincerely agreed that Chinese characters are indeed the most delicious in the world, otherwise how could a mere name cause her heart to tremble.

Jiang Tianyi has known her for more than [-] years, and it is not difficult to guess what is going on in her mind at the moment based on the friendship that grew up wearing open crotch pants together, and reminded her: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, you'd better not touch this man !"

Sang Jiu raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Jiang Tianyi's handsome face was tense, and his brows were frowned, "Chen Shiqian, you don't look like a dog, but he can't compare to anyone in terms of cruelty. Back then, Mr. Chen was seriously ill, and his family property almost fell into someone else's hands." In his hand, he was still studying abroad at the time, and as soon as he received the news, he immediately flew back to China and rescued the precarious Chen Group with thunderous means."

"It is said that it was Fu Yin's second uncle who started the trouble, but no one thought that he would send his brother to prison with his own hands, and then take the initiative to give up the power and give the position to his elder brother after the group got back on track. Such meticulousness I don’t want to be a young man who is free-range and only knows how to eat, drink and play all day long.”

He took a deep breath, "So, such a person is too dangerous and not suitable for you."

Sang Jiu rolled his eyelids: "What do you mean?"

"It means—this person is not your good match."

Jiang Tianyi left after leaving such a sentence, and did not forget to warn her again when he left.

Sang Jiu stood on the spot thoughtfully, his eyes fell back on the man, obviously the other party had withdrawn his eyes long ago, maintaining the posture from the beginning.

During the feasting, she half-closed her eyes, and habitually touched the roof of her mouth with the tip of her tongue.

During the time of drinking a glass of wine, Sang Jiu thought about one thing——

This man, she is bound to win!

Sang Jiu has always been an actionist, he will do it when he thinks clearly.

After all, often practice makes out the truth.

She got up, took a glass of wine from the waiter and walked towards the man.

Sang Jiu took two glasses of wine and sat down next to the man, and moved one of them in front of him, "Try it, Tequila."

The entrance is flat, when the tongue is slightly numb, swallow slowly, the faint citrus flavor slips into the throat, the aftertaste is spicy and full of stamina.

Just like himself.

Chen Shiqian turned his head to look at her with a stern face, as if he had seen through her clumsy way of striking up a conversation.

Sang Jiu didn't care, with a calm face.

In the next second, the man picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The honey-colored liquid flowed from the corner of his lips to the sexy Adam's apple, and finally flowed into someone's stomach.

Sang Jiu is very picky about everything, but at this moment he has to admit that the man in front of him is really good-looking.

The man put the wine glass back on the table again, with an obvious sign of chasing someone away.

As if she didn't realize it, she pretended to be confused, pretending to be confused, leisurely swinging the wine glass in her hand, taking a sip from time to time and looking at him.

There is such a passage in the movie "The Sixth Sense of Life and Death": "Love needs passion, obsession with someone you can't live without, I mean completely, find someone who makes you crazy and obsessed, and he is also in love you."

It was obvious that Chen Shiqian was the one who made Sang Jiu fall in love and adrenaline rush.

Love is in your own hands.

In other words, taking the initiative will produce results.

Sang Jiu tapped the table a few times, and after thinking for a moment, he asked directly, "Can I ask you for a WeChat message?"

This time the man finally straightened his body and looked directly at her, his eyes serious and indifferent with scrutiny.

In romantic movies, the well-behaved gentleman never refuses the request of a pretty girl unless—

"cannot!"

very good!

A clean, no-nonsense answer.

Sang Jiu's delicate and beautiful face burst for a moment.

Ok.

Unless he's a hyena.

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一

Under the guidance of Fengshui master, Yuan Xia opened a book cafe near Daxue Road.One is to make money, and the other is to hunt for beauty.

The location of the book cafe is excellent.

The left side is adjacent to Xunda University, and the right side is next to Xuncheng No. [-] Middle School.

On one side are vigorous college students, on the other side are young and exuberant high school students.

Worrying about not being able to find peach blossoms in such a good location? !

Absolutely, yes, no, yes, yes!

The master vowed to promise her.

However, the new store has been open for three months, and the business is booming, but no one cares about the kind-hearted proprietress.

Looking at the door all day, full of affection and nowhere to complain.

Until one day a few months later, when the sun was just right, Jiang Xingzhou pushed the door in with a gentle breeze.

In the few steps from the door to the bar,

Yuan Xia even thought of the name of their future child.

Immediately slapped his thigh angrily:

Master did not lie!Where is this peach blossom? It is clearly a fine peony.

The money was not in vain!

two

On the day when Jiang Xingzhou and Yuan Xia revealed their relationship, the little girl was drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and her deer eyes were wet. She pulled him and asked coquettishly:

"Jiang Xingzhou, how does it feel to kiss a teacher?"

Under the moonlight, he hugged the little girl and deliberately teased:

"Want to know?"

The person on the opposite side blinked in a daze and nodded.

So, he leaned over, his thin lips moved, his voice was hoarse and sexy:

"Then just try it."

Because if you like it, there will be an echo in summer.

As beautiful as a flower, the proprietress of a book cafe × Wen Runruyu, a high school math teacher