Kiss You, Sweetheart

The day of Qi Pei's 50th birthday banquet was a fine Sunday.

The banquet was held in the Song family house.

The villa of the Song family is built on a hillside. It is a very European style building, like an ancient castle, hidden in the green.

In the early winter, the warm sun sprinkles on the lawn. In the early morning, the domestic helpers start to be busy and put all kinds of delicious food on the table.

Fruit cakes, champagne, a circle around the lawn. Convenient to every guest, you can enjoy delicious food at will.

The gentle music comes out of the small sound box hidden in the small stone mound. It is like flowing water. Everything is pleasant and beautiful.

Song Zhixin was wearing a white silk robe. When he just got up in the morning, he still had a lazy smell. He covered his hand on his lips and yawned slightly. It was like a fox just waking up. It was tempting.

He slid open the glass door and came to the terrace, facing the huge lawn in the garden. Song Zhixin leaned against the railing and stretched out, showing a sense of grace.

The servants in black and white servants' clothes, like hardworking ants, are putting food on the table. At this time, they are already full of food.

But it's still early and no guests have arrived.

It's rare to be lazy for a day, so there's no need to do morning exercises. After a little stretch on the terrace, song Zhixin returns to his room.

Just right, put on the bedside table of the mobile phone, gently a vibration, there is a short message prompt.

He picked it up and opened it. It was a message from Melanie.

Honey, can I come here?

Today, she's his girlfriend.

Song Zhixin chuckled and replied, "wait for you, sweetheart.".

Although he did not admit the identity of Meini's girlfriend, he took her to various important occasions, and the outside world has regarded Meini as his girlfriend.

But song Zhixin is very clear in his heart that he is just infatuated with her now. His novelty to women can't last three months.

He put down his cell phone and went to the bathroom for a shower.

Half an hour later, he had cleaned himself up. She is white and elegant. The shirt with broken pattern has two buttons open at the chest, revealing a piece of sexy chest.

He casually wore an accessory on his neck. The pattern of his personality added a trace of uninhibited to his charm.

While wearing his watch, he went to the safe, entered his fingerprint and password, and took out the small suitcase with "tears of the stars". After Xiaowu brought back the "tears of the stars", he put it directly in the safe, but he didn't have time to see it.

I never thought that someone would dare to play a flower gun in front of him.

Song Zhixin put the suitcase flat on the bucket cabinet and opened it.

Black velvet, the so-called "tears of the stars" exudes dazzling light, unique shape, quite novel.

Song Zhixin gently picked up the necklace, ready to put it in a beautiful box and give it to Qi Pei, but when he picked up the necklace, his eyebrows slightly frowned.

There seems to be something wrong with the texture, and the fire color of the diamond doesn't look so dazzling. The value of millions of jewelry, will not be so poor quality!

Song Zhixin's face darkened in an instant, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He soon realized that this necklace was not a real "star's tears", but a high imitation.

It's lying on the black velvet and can't see anything. But when it's picked up, the texture, feel, weight and fire color are all wrong.

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