Chapter 9
The expression on her face was slightly shocked.

The man over there crossed his legs, lying lazily on the large leather sofa over there, with a handsome face cut like a knife, and slender Danfeng eyes so dark and sharp that people dare not look at each other. To everyone, there seems to be a touch of indifference and indifference, without a trace of warmth or emotion.

But even with such a cold and indifferent expression, it has an astonishing beauty and the magic power to drive women crazy.

Next to him stood four bodyguards in black clothes, all of them were so muscular that no one dared to approach him.

But... even if these four people were standing, the aura of these four people combined was not as terrifying as his alone.

In the parking lot, Song Na could only make out his clothes and general appearance from a distance.

But now under the lighting of the venue, suddenly seeing Song Chujiu seduce such a prosperous beauty, she felt like a hundred claws scratching her heart, jealous.

The hypocrisy on her face was almost uncontrollable.

The discussion next to him suddenly stopped.

All eyes were on the man in front of him.

When some people saw him, their faces changed instantly.

It's just that no matter men or women, old or young, when they saw the man in front of them, they were all overwhelmed by the mysterious aura surrounding him and the coldness in his eyes, and they dared not discuss it immediately.

Can Song Chujiu hook up with such a man?

Standing under the light, Song Chujiu had creamy skin, red lips and white teeth, a pair of seductive fox eyes followed her fingers, and met the man's cold phoenix eyes.

When she saw the playful look in the depths of the man's eyes, her pupils constricted.

It's that man!
The man with the same eyes as in her dream.

That... the man she stole the invitation from.

Her lips were pursed, and her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed.

And the invitation in her hand—seemed to be extremely hot immediately.

The two just looked at each other like this, and Song Na next to her was so angry that her teeth itch.

The atmosphere of the whole venue was extremely strange.

Even if the man sat behind the two strong bodyguards without saying a word, he could still make them feel the tremendous pressure from there.

When Song Chujiu saw his eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

broken…

It seemed that he must know about her stealing the invitation.

This Song Na, wanted to catch her pigtails like crazy, and even followed her to the underground garage.

Although Song Chujiu still had a coquettish smile on his face, the alarm bells had already sounded in his mind.

The expression on Song Chujiu's face froze for a moment, and it fell into Song Na's eyes.

Song Na rolled her eyes and straightened her back. She was wearing a white lace dress and her hair was tied into a bun, revealing her delicate face.

She looked at the man over there with a few gentle smiles on her face, smiled embarrassedly, bowed her body, and said with sincere eyes: "Sorry sir, my little sister is not sensible, if I offend you in any way I apologize to you..."

He is polite and polite, with the demeanor of everyone.

When she bent down, a strand of hair fell from her forehead, with a perfect smile just right.

Song Na and Song Chujiu have different reputations.

If Song Chujiu is the "entertainment bus", then Song Na definitely has a good reputation that is completely opposite to her, pure girl, noble lady, this is Song Na's positioning for herself.

(End of this chapter)

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