Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo Jiayan gave a gentle "um".

His aunt Qi Pei is not only Mrs. song, but also miss Qi, so this birthday party is very grand and luxurious. So song Zhixin paid so much attention to it and gave her a gift of ten million yuan.

Dihao club, a VIP VIP room, is decorated with luxury and light, making the room as bright as day.

The white European style sofa is painted with luxurious gold. A cold man in black is sitting on the sofa with sunglasses on his face, which reminds people of his special occupation.

He is Xiaowu, the bodyguard of the Song family.

Next to him sat another middle-aged man, elegant and wearing gold rimmed glasses. There is a tool box on the tea table beside him.

He is a jewelry identification expert, this box contains all kinds of tools to identify the authenticity of jewelry.

Standing on the side of the sofa, a man in black, with a small video camera in his hand, was ready to take pictures of the trading process.

The "tears of stars" Song Zhixin bought for Qi Pei is coming.

On the top floor, a helicopter hovered and stopped. The door opened and a man in black came down. He was also the bodyguard of the Song family.

Next came a slim woman with a small waist and a ready chest wrapped in a tight leather garment, which was attractive. With her walking, the round buttocks, twisted very sexy.

Face, a pair of wide sunglasses, look very cool. A long chestnut hair, in the head of a loose cage of beautiful bun.

Who else is such a charming creature besides Demi.

In her hand, wring a small black suitcase, she followed the bodyguard and took the elevator down the stairs.

In the VIP room, the bodyguard pushes the door open and makes a gesture of invitation to Demi.

Demi took a slight breath, her chest slightly straightened, she twisted the suitcase, and walked in with an air of ease.

She quickly glanced at the layout of the room, and finally focused on Xiaowu sitting on the sofa. Song Zhixin did not come, as she expected.

Good. Everything's on schedule.

Demi gently took off her sunglasses, a beautiful face, breathtaking. Xiaowusheng is cold. When he sees Demi's beautiful face and hot figure, he can't help straightening his body slightly.

Demi didn't care about other people's surprise. She bent gently. The moment she bent over, she showed the deep line on her chest, which made her nose bleed.

The jewelry appraiser pushed the gold wire glasses on the bridge of his nose. Some of them couldn't sit still.

In fact, Demi is deliberately dressed so sexy, the purpose is to distract these people's attention.

After a salute, she straightened up and said in a sweet voice: "the tears of the stars have come. Which one of you is the appraiser? Now you can identify the necklace."

"I, I am." The jewelry appraiser stood up and stared at Demi.

Xiaowu stood up, big and tall, like a mountain. He coughed softly, calmed down for a moment, and said calmly, "Miss Dai, please open it."

As soon as his voice dropped, the bodyguard with the camera started shooting.

Demi, calm and smiling, gently put her suitcase on the glass table in front of her. She took a pair of white gloves out of her pocket, put them on, and then opened the suitcase.