Female president's private killer

Yang pangzi's plan is actually to frighten the world and cry ghosts and gods, but song Jinguo is not interested at all. To tell the truth, even if eighteen strong men posed in front of her without clothes, she was not interested.

She sat on the sofa in her study and was looking at the three women on the sofa opposite.

Song's three sisters.

Song yunshang and song Hongzhuang also have dignified faces. Only song Xiaoya has grievances on her face. Her small mouth is like a goldfish's mouth. Her small hands are constantly tearing at her skirt and muttering: "really... It's such a good opportunity to bring the old man to justice... If the police catch him, There are so many messy things... Ask you to stop me! Tell you to stop me! All right! "

Human beings present: "

Song Jinguo resolutely ignored song Xiaoya and took a deep breath: "now that's the way it is, we are trapped by the Jiang family. Fortunately, Mr. Yin's eyes are like a torch, we Song family escaped. Now it's not a matter of losing face. It's related to the life and death of our song family. I finally got this opportunity from Mr. Yin... "

"I don't believe it!" Song yunshang, who had been silent, suddenly raised his head and his voice was a little excited: "I don't believe Qiushi will do this! I'm going to ask him! "

"Even if you ask him, you won't get the answer." Song Jinguo sighed: "you know, it doesn't need to go through Qiushi at all. Maybe he doesn't want to, but Jiang Tian..." she didn't finish, but every human present knew that Jiang Tian was a man who could do anything.

In fact, this speculation is not difficult to be regarded as speculation, and it is not too much to say that it is a conclusion.

Song Hongzhuang opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something, but finally she didn't say anything.

In fact, she felt that Jiang Qiushi was very likely to do so.

Last time on the yacht, a dark figure suddenly appeared from the swimming pool. Without hesitation, Jiang Qiushi pushed her away and ran away. Only from this detail can we see that this man is actually a selfish man. Such people, for their own family interests, sell their fiancee's family interests... It is very possible.

Just

Nowadays, it's an age of looking at faces.

At least Jiang Qiushi is also a young and handsome man. Compared with Yin Youde, an old man like bark... Having a face is better than not.

If you must choose, it's Jiang Qiushi

"I'm still very democratic." Song Jinguo lightly took the credit to herself, and seemed to be especially considerate of them: "although the marriage with the Yan family is imperative, I still strive to minimize the loss. Just one of you should be with Mr. Yin... Well, you three should discuss it and see who is willing..."

"I don't want to!" This sentence was spoken by three voices, with the same tone and speed.

Song Xiaoya, who has always been slow to respond, showed amazing speed.

However, song Jinguo was not flustered at all. She seemed to know that there would be such a situation. She gently took out a cigar, cut off the cigar head, lit it, and took a deep breath: "since everyone's opinions are so consistent, you have equal opportunities. You three take turns to date Mr. Yin to see who is unlucky to be liked by him... Oh! No, it depends on who is lucky to be with such a powerful man. Well, that's it. "

The three daughters of the Song family looked at each other. In fact, everyone thought that song Jinguo didn't make a mistake, but she had to make a mistake. As the adoptive daughter of the Song family, they were used to fighting against an uncontrollable fate under controllable rules, so the three people issued the second sentence at the same time: "old rules!"

Song Yunshang as like as two peas, and three pieces of paper, and Song Hongzhuang immediately took a pen and wrote a number on three sheets of paper.

They did everything, and song Xiaoya had to do it.

Song Hongzhuang took the note in her hand, clenched her fist behind her, rubbed it into three small paper balls, then stretched out her palm again and spread it in front of song Xiaoya: "the note was made by yunshang, and the words were written by me. For the sake of fairness, you smoke it first. The person with the number one is the first to go on a date. "

Song Xiaoya's small face suddenly became dignified, widened her beautiful eyes, and focused on the three paper balls on song Hongzhuang's hand. The three paper balls were rubbed evenly. It was really difficult to see the subtle differences. She hesitated and hesitated. Two slender fingers kept swimming on the three paper balls, but she couldn't make up her mind anyway, I couldn't help muttering: "I've always been the most unlucky one since I was young. I don't believe it's me this time... But how can I choose not to be me..."

Other humans in the room: "

"Sooner or later you have to choose." Song yunshang said faintly, "destiny is destiny. It's irresistible."

Perhaps her words worked. Song Xiaoya finally bit her teeth and picked the paper ball in the middle.

"Open it." Song Hongzhuang was also very light: "no one knows the arrangement of fate. Maybe you're the last one? "

As soon as song Xiaoya was cruel, she opened the paper ball: "

Song yunshang turned his head, looked at the scarlet word on the note, and said with a slight sigh of relief: "well, since the fate is arranged like this, we can't resist it, so I wish Xiaoya a success."

Song Xiaoya, who has been unable to break the curse of drawing lots so far: "

Song Hongzhuang threw the remaining two paper balls into the wastebasket: "I think if Xiaoya comes out, Mr. Yin will be fascinated. Yunshang and I may not have the chance to appear... It's a pity that such a rare opportunity was taken away by you... What envy, jealousy and hatred..."

Song Xiaoya, who really wants to give this rare opportunity to others: "..."

"Destiny, destiny... Alas..." song yunshang sighed faintly: "then I'll go to have a rest first."

Then she got up and left.

"It's really hard to resist... Alas..." song Hongzhuang also sighed faintly: "then I'll have a rest, too."

Then she got up and left.

"Xiaoya." Song Jinguo coughed slightly and touched song Xiaoya's head: "I look after you! Then get ready. I'll make an appointment for you tomorrow, Mr. Yin. " The third one sighed faintly and glanced at the wastebasket with two paper balls: "rest early."

Then she left the study.

Alone in the study, song Xiaoya looked at the note in her hand, looked at her hand pulling the paper ball, and muttered, "why? Why on earth is this? Why am I the worst person every time? Why is fate so unfair? Why on earth is this? "

She crumpled the note in her hand into a ball and tried to throw it into the wastebasket, but it fell outside. She picked it up angrily and tried to throw it into the wastebasket again, but it still fell outside. When she grabbed the paper ball for the third time, she was suddenly stunned, squatted slowly to the wastebasket, slowly picked up the two paper balls thrown by song Hongzhuang and opened them slowly.

There is no wind in the study: "

On the three notes, the same Arabic numeral was impressively written.

One.

Duan Tiandao is not interested in the secret about fate just discovered by song Xiaoya, because he always believes that fate is in his own hands. If fate wants to make some small moves, he should pull it back and control it again.

However, since being an ordinary person, he began to try to enjoy the uncertainty of fate. Sometimes he doesn't know anything, which is easier to have surprises than knowing everything.

For example, the scene in front of him was completely out of his control. For him, it was a complete surprise.

Duan Tiandao has to pass through this lobby when he walks back to the sky from the outside.

This lobby is the only one that Aries has preserved, because it is specially used to rehearse dance. Although she may not dance for others from now on, she always wants to dance for Duan Tiandao, so she can't live without a dance platform.

At the moment, however, this stage is being used.

Duan Tiandao's vision is a very strange scene.

In that direction, a huge full moon is slowly rising from the silver screen, just like a bright country in the night.

In front of this magnificent and mysterious silver screen, a woman is dancing.

The light of the full moon blurred all the details, only the silhouette, but because of this, it completely highlighted her amazing and perfect figure.

She is dancing wildly, full of the most primitive wildness. Her body trembled and trembled at an incredible frequency. Although there was a silent world in the lens, Duan Tiandao seemed to hear drums from ancient times.

She seemed to be seeking, happy and sad. All the strongest emotions were expressed incisively and vividly through silent dancing.

Her limbs are sometimes incredibly light and soft, and sometimes flexible and full of strength. Every time she swings her arms, swings her waist and kicks her legs, there is a strong drum sound, which makes Duan Tiandao's heart beat with the same beat.

Duan Tiandao watched quietly for a moment, but he couldn't help squeezing his crutch and swallowing saliva.

He is very good at looking at people, so just watching this moment, he knew that the dancers are not Aries. This unique dance is also from a remote and ancient tribe in India.

I didn't expect to see such a perfect scene here.

The light and shadow suddenly disappeared completely, not only the full moon, but also the wonderful woman in the middle of the full moon.

Duan Tiandao suddenly had a strong sense of loss. He wanted to find the woman back. He looked left and right, hoping to find the beautiful figure in the dark.

A temptation voice with a little breathing suddenly sounded in my ear: "are you looking for me?"

The sound came from behind, very close.

Duan Tiandao didn't turn back immediately. His eyes flashed a trace of deep enjoyment and turned around quietly and slowly.

In front of him, there was an indescribable woman hanging out of thin air. Of course, people can't stand out of thin air. The wire behind her is not obscure, but I have to admit that the atmosphere she created is very dramatic.

There is no doubt about her beauty. Her expression is as cold as ice. She stands high above Duan Tiandao, and her eyes also have an innate high, as if looking down at Duan Tiandao.

However, there is a strong contrast with her cold pride, that is, her lips are full, slightly tooted, bright and moist, which makes her beautiful face more like a painting live in an instant, and people can't help but want to bite.

The image of this woman at the moment and the primitive wildness in the dance just now are almost at the two poles of the world, with ice on one side and fire on the other.

Such a strong contrast brings more terrible and strong temptation!