Her Sniper

Not far away, Wen BoChang is still talking about Meng Boyun happily, and his eyes are floating on Sun Sijing from time to time.

Obviously, their topic should be sun Sijing.

Li Suli pulls sun Sijing to stand in a corner and tells her what to say. Sun Sijing only nods her head. She doesn't look like her usual.

"Hello."

There was a sudden slap on the shoulder.

As soon as Wen Shishi looked back, she looked at a bright but arrogant face. The little girl was about 18 or 19 years old, dressed in Lolita style clothes, and looked very cute.

"Are you free?"

Wen Shishi asked: "me?"

"Well," the little girl nodded, "can you do me a favor?"

Wen BoChang and Li Suli's mother and daughter are busy with their own affairs, and they have no time to take care of her. Wen Shishi is bored to stand alone, so she agrees.

"What can I do for you?"

"Help me get that shoe off." The little girl took her to a big tree, pointed to a princess shoe on the fork of the tree, and said, "it's all Lu Xiao's fault. I have to throw my shoes up. I'm so angry."

Wen Shishi seems to have heard a familiar name: "that Is Lu Xiao a car designer

The little girl turned her eyes: "otherwise, there is Lu Xiao in H city!"

"He's here today, too?"

"Coming," the little girl suddenly looked at her warily, "do you know Lu Xiao, too? What do you have to do with him? "

Wen Shishi waved his hand: "he's very famous. I've seen him on TV."

The little girl was relieved to hear her answer, half warning and half threatening, and said, "I tell you, Lu Xiao is my fiance. You'd better not have any other ideas. It doesn't work out."

Wen Shishi nodded: "no way."

The little girl nodded and muttered, "I think you look familiar. Have we met somewhere?"

Wen Shishi lingered on the front page for several days because of her beauty and Zhen Xi, but in the end, people's attention seems to have shifted to sun Sijing, who is in sharp contrast with her. In fact, she didn't pay much attention to her.

But even so, she is still familiar in the eyes of the public.

Just then, not far away, a young man came over with a glass of champagne and his eyes were burning: "Hello, miss, I think you are a little familiar. Have we met somewhere?"

"Hey, Jiang Binbin, what's the age now? Why are you so old-fashioned when you talk to girls?" Little girl make complaints about it.

The man named Jiang Binbin raised his fist and protested: "how can you talk to your elder brother? Why don't you beat him?"

"You dare! If you touch me, I'll tell my parents! " The little girl stuck in her waist and even made a face at Jiang Binbin.

Jiang Binbin vomited a bad sentence: "Gu Lingjing, be careful not to get married in the future!"

"Slightly slightly slightly, I've decided to marry Lu Xiao as a child. I'm not afraid I can't get married."

"Jiang wanwan, don't dream any more. Lu Xiao has said that there is someone in his heart. You should give up this idea as soon as possible."

"I don't! I don't agree! I'd like to see which fox spirit can make Lu Xiao take heart early. "

When the little girl mentioned this, she pointed to the shoes on the branch of the tree and said, "since you're here, just in time, help me to take down the shoes."

Jiang Binbin looked up, "Wow, so high, when your brother is a golden cudgel, can you stretch?"

Jiang wanwan snorted: "you're really worthless. You're so bad. This young lady has promised to help me with my shoes. You're a big man. You can't help your sister with my shoes. You're really weak and weak!"

"Hey, don't stir me up!" Jiang Binbin was angry. He took off his suit coat and put it into Wen Shishi's arms: "I'll climb up and get it for you now!"

In the hands of the suit is also stained with a slight temperature, Wen Shishi stiff holding, a little at a loss.

This is a strange man's dress. Mr. sniper doesn't know where it is. If she sees it, she will have to explain it after she goes back

While talking, Jiang Binbin has already started to climb the tree with his bare hands.

The position where the shoes were stuck was about four meters. Jiang Binbin was about one meter eight tall. In other words, he had to climb at least two meters to get it.

But he obviously overestimated his ability to climb trees.

Just climbed less than half a meter, Ziliu suddenly slipped down.

"Ah -"

JIANG Binbin stood firm and turned his arm over. There was a full 10 cm long cut on his right arm. The skin and flesh turned out, and there was still bright red blood.

Jiang wanwan was also frightened. He rushed over with a cry: "brother! Do you feel any pain? "

Jiang Binbin pushed her: "pain fart, I am a man, this pain does not matter."He said that he was going to climb the tree for the second time,

Jiang wanwan was flustered when he saw it, so he hurried forward to hold his arm: "forget it, brother. There are many beautiful women here today, and dad wants to show you one. You are all in the lottery. What if other girls dislike you for having scars?"

Jiang Binbin said, "what's wrong with the scar? Elder brother's scar is still on his face, so there are countless girls crying and shouting to marry him. "

Zheng -

suddenly, a string broke in Wen Shishi's mind.

There are scars on the face, that is Mr. sniper

Jiang wanwan continued to chatter: "you can't catch up with big brother in your eight lives. You can rely on your father honestly."

"That's true. Big brother is a pervert. He finished college at the age of 18 and started his own business at the age of 20. He hardly depends on his father. He works hard by himself. This year, he is just 30. His wealth status is almost equal to his father's. He's a genius, I'm a mediocre. "

Jiang wanwan laughs: "you know yourself a little bit."

"But I don't understand. In terms of age, the elder brother is three years older than me. In terms of seniority, he is the elder brother. Why doesn't my father make an announcement about his marriage first, but push me to the front?"

"Because big brother doesn't worry about women!" Jiang wanwan teased him: "unlike you, chatting up girls all use the routine of the last century."

After a gust of wind, the leaves rustled, but Jiang's princess shoes were thick bottomed muffin shoes. They were heavy. Besides swinging back and forth with the branches, they were as steady as Mount Tai. They didn't mean to fall down at all.

Jiang wanwan worried: "how can I do this? After a while, my father came out and saw that I didn't wear shoes. It must be another lesson."