Song Zijian hung half a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the beautiful woman holding her wrist. The light blue elegant dress didn't open very much. It just fell a little below the collarbone and wrapped the snow-white skin tightly, but it can be seen from the full radian that it must be graceful and promising.

The body contains a faint smell of wine. A pair of bright eyes like smoke are holding him for questioning with a bit of drunkenness.

These are the second. The worst thing is that the woman looks very familiar.

Song Zijian, in addition to his broken mouth and love of gossip, has one of the most commendable advantages, that is, he never forgets and has a strong memory.

Squinting around Fang Xiaoran's face, he reflected who she was. The corners of her lips lifted up slightly and smiled proudly.

After six years, I didn't expect him to meet Fang Xiaoran here. It's really a coincidence among coincidences.

Wait a minute, what did she ask him?

Where are many men?

I didn't ask the wrong person. He really knows where there are more men.

The desire to see the excitement made the smile on Song Zijian's face narrow and strange. He raised his finger and said, "see, go straight along the corridor, then turn on the left and go straight to a box at the end. There is the man you want to find."

"Thank you. Although you're not my type, you look good. You barely pass."

Fang Xiaoran waved to song Zijian with satisfaction and staggered forward with vain steps.

Song Zijian, who was originally quite confident in his beauty, listened to Fang Xiaoran's drunken comments on his nonsense. His face stiffened and couldn't help whispering, "little sister-in-law, your eyes are really bad. Although I can't compare with brother Zichuan's natural beauty, beauty and wisdom, it's not difficult to see before I pass. I can get more than 80 points for my face."

Song Zijian looked forward to what would happen next. He hooked his lips with a strange smile and quietly followed Fang Xiaoran.

Suddenly, his left shoulder was firmly clenched, resulting in the stagnation of his progress and a heavy meal on his body.

"Nest grass, which bastard holds me?"

Song Zijian blurted out the curse. When he saw Xiao Jingcheng staring at himself fiercely against Tieqing's face, his anger turned into a trace of ridicule. He couldn't help but show a careless expression and said, "Xiao Xiaosan, what do you mean, I don't like men, I'm not interested in you, why don't you let me go?"

"Did you see Ranran?"

"Who is Ranran? Do I know her?"

"Fang, Xiao and ran!"

Xiao Jingcheng gnashed his teeth and jumped out of his teeth word by word.

He followed Fang Xiaoran behind him all the way to take care of her. Unexpectedly, he happened to meet a big customer on the way. They exchanged greetings for a while and delayed for a few minutes.

In the past few minutes, he was shocked to realize that Fang Xiaoran was gone. Only song Zijian strolled leisurely with his hands in his trouser pockets and looked like a good play.

Therefore, Xiao Jingcheng decided that this guy must know Fang Xiaoran's whereabouts. He impolitely grabbed song Zijian's collar and asked Fang Xiaoran's whereabouts.

"It's strange. Apart from knowing that Fang Xiaoran was once the wife of Zichuan's brother and my little sister-in-law. I had several meals with them. Privately, I don't know her at all. How can I know where she went?

Xiao Xiaosan, you have the time and energy to press me here. You'd better hurry to find her. Tut Tut, I've been chasing someone's ass for 17 or 18 years and haven't earned a legal title. What does that mean? It means that Fang Xiaoran doesn't have you at all.

I advise you to let go when it's time to let go.

Who is the man in her heart? Don't you have a little force? "

"You don't talk nonsense when you step on a horse. No one thinks you're dumb?"

When song Zijian stabbed him into his heart, Xiao Jingcheng's heart collapsed. He raised his right leg and kicked away the guy who was in the way. He ran forward without looking back to search for Fang Xiaoran's trace.

Everyone knows that he is crazy about Fang Xiaoran, but Fang Xiaoran is crazy about Shen Zichuan, but no matter how much he bothered, she refused his proposal without any discussion.

Every time he thought of these, he felt like the pain of hundreds of millions of tons of trucks rolling.

In the case of inner pain, Xiao Jingcheng just buried his head and ran forward. He didn't notice Fang Xiaoran standing on the left corner. He muttered, "Hey, it's been a long time. Why haven't you arrived yet."

"Soon, right ahead."

Behind him came a man's joking voice.

Song Zijian put his hands in his trouser pockets and gave Fang Xiaoran a definite answer.

The next second, Fang Xiaoran looked back slowly and gave him a big sweet smile, "Oh, OK."

Finally, along the dark corridor, she came to the end, opened the empty box door and went in.

Feeling that her vision was blurred, Fang Xiaoran raised her hand and wiped her eyes. Stepping on her two cotton like legs, she walked step by step to the man sitting on the sofa not far away with her back to her.

The man looked lazy and expensive, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking gently left and right.

The curve of the side face is deep and cold. It looks so good that it can fascinate any woman.

This man, the best, has a match with Shen Zichuan by visual inspection.

When she thought of Shen Zichuan, Fang Xiaoran felt pain and then sour. She shook her head hard, rejected all the excess emotions, bent down and smiled, leaned up to each other's ears, and cried happily, "handsome boy, you look really good. I like it. Come home with me, burp... Don't worry, don't do anything else."

"Get out!"

Shen Zichuan turned sideways and stared at the crazy drunk woman who suddenly jumped up from behind and hugged his shoulder. Her pupils contracted sharply.

How is this shameless woman?!

What's your name again?

How did she know he was here?

"I won't go away! Don't be so stingy. I just want you to do me a favor. Let's go. Get up and get up."

Fang Xiaoran was in a trance. Her eyes were also stimulated by alcohol. She couldn't see the irritable and disgusting expression on the man's face. She only remembered gambling with Xiao Huange in Xiao Jingcheng. Vaguely, she pulled Shen Zichuan's arm out.

A drunken woman has no reason to speak of and looks like a madman. In particular, Fang Xiaoran has a stubborn personality and is a stubborn alcoholic madman.

After dragging for a long time, Fang Xiaoran couldn't drag the dead man. Fang Xiaoran was so angry that he smoked on his head, raised his hand and slapped him in the face. He shouted angrily, "what's the matter with me? You're a man and you don't suffer a loss. You're such a cheapskate!"

Song Zijian used to watch the movement inside through the crack of the door. Unexpectedly, he let him sweep Fang Xiaoran biubiu and beat Shen Zichuan with a big ear scrape. He couldn't help laughing and laughed.

"Brother Zichuan, cheapskate, hahaha! My former sister-in-law is a fairy who saved my boring life. She wants to laugh to death so that she can inherit my flowers."

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