Life With You

The more glamorous this kind of party looks on the surface, the more intriguing and nasty it is behind the scenes. How many real friends are there? Even if it is good, it is mixed with the attachment of interests, but the bad is very simple, nothing more than a holiday.

Song Xi just didn't give Jiang Jiayi face, she couldn't swallow this breath at all, thinking that Song Xi, the daughter of the deputy mayor of the fall horse, would be a joke here, so why dare to press her with arrogance?

The more Jiang Jiayi thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't understand Song Xi, and he could vent his anger even with a touch of Yin.

Song Xi turned back to the hall from the bathroom. She was always perfect and impeccable. It is this perfection that makes people more jealous.

Jiang Jiayi whispered something to the woman beside her. The woman nodded, and then followed the other person with a glass specially filled with red wine, and approached Song Xi without a trace.

Sheng Chenzhou came out of the corridor a few seconds slower than Song Xi. After he came out, he looked for familiar figures in the crowd, and when he saw Song Xi, he stepped over.

At the same time, Jiang Jiayi’s two Haicheng companions also came behind Song Xi and looked at each other. One of them pretended to step on the skirt of the other, while the other pretended to be careless. A large glass of red wine was accurate. Splashed on Song Xi's back.

The vest was cold, and it was Song Xi's humiliation. She could only do it without screaming, but turned around in shock. The woman who was stepped on the skirt behind her was holding an empty wine glass, panicking and apologizing, she kept saying: "Sorry ,I am so sorry."

The other also said: "Oh, I'm sorry, I accidentally stepped on her skirt."

This scene of Sheng Chenzhou was all in sight, but it was a pity that it was too late to remind Song Xi, so she could only watch her being splashed with red wine.

The waiter passed by and he whispered: "Hurry up and get a blanket."

After that, he walked to Song Xi quickly, took a solid-color handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her.

Even if Song Xi tried not to make any movement as much as possible, the people nearby still gradually noticed and cast their eyes on.

A glass of wine was poured all over her back, the thin skirt was soaked in liquid, and it stuck to her body wet. She subconsciously took the handkerchief, and only after a slow beat did she realize that it was Sheng Chenzhou.

Jiang Jiayi came from not far away. He wanted to ‘care’ about Song Xi, but when he saw Sheng Chenzhou was there, he had to say hello to him: "Secretary Sheng."

Sheng Chenzhou nodded slightly, his eyes always on Song Xi's side. The waiter hurried over and handed the thin blanket to Sheng Chenzhou. Sheng Chenzhou opened the blanket and put it on Song Xi naturally, blocking her back. With his back embarrassed, he whispered: "Go to the lounge first to deal with it. I ask if there is any change of clothes here."

In the eyes of outsiders, Sheng Chenzhou and Song Xi made it clear that they were'unusual.' Song Xi was so angry that Song Yuan was so angry that he was thrown with red wine within half a minute. Thought, waiting for her to finish changing clothes.

She has always been sensible, knowing when to do something, she will never be exposed to everyone in embarrassment and wrestle with others.

For the present, she has to change her clothes first, and settle the account later.

Sheng Chenzhou walked out with Song Xi. On the way, Song Xi lowered his voice and said, "Thank you, I'll just go by myself."

With so many people here, what would it be like to go to the changing room with her?

Sheng Chenzhou was going back to something, when suddenly there was a voice from the front: "Xiao Xi?"

The two looked up at the same time, but there was a long figure standing not far away, with a handsome face, and the dress was as low-key and formal as possible, but the bridge of the nose was still wearing a pair of fashionable JINNNN gold-framed glasses.

It turned out to be Chang Jingle.

Chang Jingle saw Song Xi walking hurriedly towards the door wearing a hotel blanket, and hurried forward and asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Xi was able to see his companion in the tiger-wolf den, and a warmth flowed in his heart. There was a feeling that a tiger also needs a companion.

The red lips opened, and she replied: "Someone accidentally spilled alcohol all over me. I'll go to the lounge to deal with it first."

Chang Jingle is a wise man, so he won't ask any questions here, and immediately answered: "Let's go, I'll follow you."

Song Xi was taken to the door by Sheng Chenzhou in public, and then left with Chang Jingle in full view.

It is conceivable that the entire banquet hall is fried, of course, the surface is still singing and dancing, but in private, which one does not ask: "What is the relationship between Song Xi and Sheng Chenzhou?"

"Don't say that Sheng Chenzhou has been studying abroad, just returned to China not long ago?"

"I just want to know, who is the person at the door just now, why hasn't I seen it before?"

Chang Jingle's family are officials, but he doesn't like the atmosphere of officialdom, and he refuses to enter officialdom. The family also knows his virtues. It is a good thing not to let him in, so he never participates in such occasions. , But such a big place, after all, know the roots.

Someone lowered his voice and said, "Chang Jingle, the son of Chang Bin, the dean of the procuratorate, his grandfather is Chang Yongkang, the former governor of northern Hebei, and his grandma is the first or two former judicial officers."

When the voice fell, the eyes of a group of people lit up. With such a strong background, I am afraid that only Sheng Chenzhou, who is present today, can barely match.

But then someone asked: "Chang Jingle never attended a party, why did you come today?"

Outside the door, the waiter took Song Xi and Chang Jingle towards the lounge. Chang Jingle called someone and asked someone to send him a set of S-code dresses. When he hung up, Song Xi asked: " How did you come?"

Chang Jingle glanced at her sideways, and replied with a smile but a smile: "It's not your guy who didn't worry about it and sent me to be the flower protector."

Song Xi couldn't help but smile at the thought of George Sheng.

When they came to the entrance of the lounge, the waiter opened the door, the two walked in, and Chang Jingle told: "Someone will come up to deliver the clothes later, just bring them to this room."

The waiter left, and Song Xi sat on the sofa under a blanket. Although Chang Jingle was skinny, he was very witty sitting on a chair more than three meters away from Song Xi. Even if it was a friend, a lone man or a widow, he always avoided suspicion. , Not to mention George Sheng's small-mindedness.

While waiting for the clothes, Chang Jingle asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Xidan smiled and replied: "The little drama of intrigue between women makes you laugh."

Chang Jingle didn't laugh, but said solemnly: "Zhi Sheng asked me to come, just because I was afraid that someone would stumble you. I didn't expect some people to be so blind, who is it?"

Song Xi joked: "The daughter of the current Haicheng deputy city, she didn't catch up with Zhisheng before, so she probably has a grudge against me now."

Hearing this, Chang Jingle couldn't help but laughed, and said with a smile: "Then he should solve this problem. You must tie the bell to untie the bell."

Song Xi said, "I thought so too, but he was boring when he came. Who would dare to splash me with red wine on purpose?"

Chang Jingle looked thoughtful, and after a few seconds, he said: "I'll come here once, and I can't help but do real things. Or I will vent your anger for you. Later, you will tell me which deputy Haicheng is. The daughter of the city, I will meet her."

Song Xi raised her eyebrows and said, "You won't quarrel with her in public, right?"

Chang Jingle was unhappy, and pointed his finger on his face: "Is it necessary to kill a chicken with a knife for slaughtering a cow? Is my face long for eating idle meals?"