Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

Zhou Ting was playing a piece of piano music. Her expression was focused and the sound of the piano was smooth. When she slightly raised her head to look at Huang Xiaojue, her eyes were very gentle, which was completely different from the political woman who always spoke carefully in the past.

Tonight, she is as beautiful as a fairy.

Yan Xixi and Xu Xiaoya stopped far away.

Tonight, the two of them are not the protagonists, nor are they here to steal Zhou Ting's limelight, so Yan Xixi dressed very low-key.She just searched in the crowd, casually looking at all kinds of clues, habitually, trying to find all kinds of unexpected characters, and then sent it on WeChat: Tell him, what are people in this circle doing.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have come to such an almost suffocating occasion.

After wandering around for several times, no suspicious person was found.Even Liang Sheng and Wang Xiaohao didn't see it.

She thought, these are not decent people, and Zhou Ting might not let them appear at her own birthday party.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on a man—she didn’t know him, but she had searched his information——Old Zhou’s——

Every time a new face appears, she always has something new to discover.

Habitually, quietly photograph this person.

At this time, the song is over.

All around, thunderous applause.

Countless gifts piled up like a mountain.

Yan Xixi also sent her own gift.

When Zhou Ting saw the two of them, she was very polite: "Thank you for your kindness."

Yan Xixi also smiled: "Happy birthday to you."

Huang Xiaojue stood beside Zhou Ting with a very calm expression.Gradually, they have become a well-known couple in the circle.

The tune of the opening dance sounded, and Zhou Ting generously held his arm: "Let's dance."

The two entered the dance floor.

Someone came up to invite Yan Xixi to dance, she politely found a reason to refuse, and sat down with Xu Xiaoya to eat.

Everything was uneventful, like any party.

After staying for a while, Yan Xixi really couldn't see the value of staying any longer. On the dance floor, figures were floating around, and Zhou Ting and Huang Xiaojue were always in the center.Both of them are good dancers, and their dance moves are so graceful that even Xu Xiaoya had to whisper, "They look so good together."

Yan Xixi also thinks that they are a good match.

But she was in a trance and fell asleep.

She suffered from insomnia last night and was threatened by Yang Wei again this morning. She was in a trance all day. She drank a few sips of red wine and almost fell asleep.Don't talk about dancing, I don't even have the strength to walk, I just want to sit like this.

Someone came to invite Xu Xiaoya again, but Xu Xiaoya couldn't refuse, so she had to go to the dance floor.

Yan Xixi sat alone with her eyes closed.

In the air, the smell of that women's perfume is stronger and more drowsy.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, it was an instinctive intuition, like a hungry wolf that had been walking in the snow for a long time, realizing that there was a more ferocious natural enemy approaching.

A gleaming knife stabbed towards him, and the knife-wielding man grinned, "Bitch...I'm going to destroy your vixen face..."

Straight down to her face.

Yan Xixi had no defense at all, and the chair wall was behind her, no matter how much she leaned back, there was no way to avoid this sharp cold knife.

In desperation, she closed her eyes miserably.

A hand stretched out and pushed her away so quickly that no one noticed.