Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

Maybe Jose looks too young. Jiang Fu just listens to the comfort. Politely, he opens the note in his hand and takes a casual look: "are you..."

Jennifer, who always noticed the movement here, came over, picked up the note dropped on the ground, glanced at it, and looked at Jose again with a bit more subtlety.

It seems that he doesn't care that his identity has been exposed. Jose shakes the red wine in the glass, and the lights on his head fall on his face, forming a shocking noble spirit. At the moment, there seemed to be light behind him.

Put a piece of cake on the plate. Yan Sheng glanced at the movement beside the sofa and his heart moved.

In the immediate situation, it is not difficult to see that they already know Jose's identity. In any era, Jose's identity is an amazing existence.

Moreover, Jose's identity is still his strong enemy.

On second thoughts, Yan Sheng approached the banquet crowd, followed the people who came to the banquet, drank and entertained each other, and made various promises to work together.

"Tell me what's going on?" Jiang Tingyun learned about Jose's identity and pulled out Jiang Miaomiao to one side. "Can we provoke this kind of character?"

The corners of Jiang Miaomiao's mouth still left cream, and his watery eyes were confused: "what's the matter?"

"What else can there be?" Jiang Tingyun kept smiling, raised his glass to the coming and going guests, and pointed out the direction of Jose, "you must make it clear to me."

She is not afraid that Jiang Miaomiao will offend the great God one day in the future. She is afraid that the great God will approach Jiang Miaomiao with other purposes.

"At a jewelry auction in South Africa, he came to me and bought a necklace. That's how I met." Jiang Miaomiao looked at Jiang Tingyun's appearance of "watching you continue to make up", and pointed to Yan Sheng, who was still socializing in the crowd. "If you don't believe it, ask Yan Sheng."

Jiang Tingyun held the glass in his hand and drank a mouthful of red wine. He didn't ask Yan Sheng at all, but got into the entertainment team.

so

As long as Yan Sheng is involved in anything, the credibility will be as high as 100%.

Being treated so unfairly, Jiang Miaomiao did not dare to ask for justice. He could only vent all his dissatisfaction on the cake in his hand, and constantly poked the cake with a fork to vent his sadness.

Jose came in time to save the cake from Jiang Miaomiao: "it's almost melting ice cream."

Jiang Miaomiao suddenly emptied his hands. He suddenly felt that he wanted to use these hands, but he didn't want to sink his hands suddenly.

A bright Tanzanite emits a strong blue color under the light.

"I heard you sold a lot of babies. This worthless thing should be regarded as a gift." Jose's mouth has a great arc, and the unique thick ink facial features of Westerners can be played especially in the light of this banquet.

Jiang Miaomiao suddenly understood why everyone wanted to marry the prince.

With this face, snow white can't resist.

Blinking his eyes, Jiang Miaomiao came back: "then I'll give you a gift." He took out a hotel key and solemnly put it in Jose's hand. "You're welcome to stay in the best hotel in the city."

"Do you think I came here because I wanted to stay in this hotel?" Jose put his glass on the table and picked up a rose for decoration.

His fingers are slender, his palms are fleshy, and there is no body hair with Western logo on the back of his hands.

Jiang Miaomiao hurriedly scratched his scalp and grabbed it: "Jose, if you don't like it, we can change it..."

Before the voice fell, Jose took his finger and made a standard invitation: "princess, would you like to dance with me?"

This sound was like a thunder, which directly fried Jiang Miaomiao all over.

I don't know when the music changed at the party. It turned out to be the tango music in "smell the fragrance and know the woman".

People around us have joined hands to slide into the dance floor. Even Lu Dizhang and Jennifer slide into the dance floor with music.

The music in his ear was too charming and the invited people were too expressive. Jiang Miaomiao suddenly felt that the tansang stone in his hand weighed thousands of kilograms.

The hand with clear bones appeared all the time and caressed the slim hand of Shangjiang. With a lot of coolness, Yan Sheng's mellow voice sounded: "you are a lost prince. Find the wrong princess."

Relieved, Jiang Miaomiao subconsciously leaned on Yan Sheng and relaxed his whole body until his nose was full of elegant fragrance.

Jose was stunned.

Yan Sheng didn't give Jose a chance to continue talking, so he abducted Jiang Miaomiao directly.

The next whole party.

Yan Sheng always has a cold face. Only when facing guests will he bring a lot of fake smiles on his face.

But.

His eyes didn't fall on Jiang Miaomiao at all, and he was even stingy to give her a glimmer of light. Jiang Miaomiao, who noticed something wrong, stepped forward several times and was directly ignored.

This feeling really makes people scratch their ears and cheeks, and itch their hearts, liver, spleen and lungs.

Until the end of the banquet, Jiang Miaomiao sent off the last group of guests, turned around and saw Yan Sheng standing under the moonlight.

Yan Sheng was wearing a starched suit. Standing there at will, he felt like shooting a large film. He had a slight drunken blush on his cheeks and a confused fog in his eyes. He was meticulous in his suit and even fastened the top button.

After walking a few steps to Jiang Miaomiao, Yan Sheng leaned over and hugged her: "I want to hide you from anyone. And want to show off to anyone that you are mine. " He drank some wine. Under the steaming of alcohol, the ending was hooked.

"Are you jealous?" Jiang Miaomiao knows it later.

Yan Sheng stood up straight, turned and walked to the room.

Jiang Miaomiao followed Yan Sheng happily, pulling his sleeve and following suit.

When he came to the room, Yan Sheng had a cold face: "go out, I'm going to sleep."

"Good, good." Jiang Miaomiao nodded and couldn't help but say, running directly to Yan Sheng's big bed like the wind at his feet. After lying down, he wrapped the quilt around his body, "you haven't told me whether you are really jealous!"

Yan Sheng pulled the quilt forward with a cold face. Jiang Miaomiao tried his best to protect the quilt. Between them, they were wrapped in the quilt.

After several struggles, he found that he couldn't get away. Yan Sheng simply gave up lying flat in bed.

Jiang Miao probe: "you are jealous."

Her eyes were bright and childish, and her breath was full of the smell of red wine. The makeup on the face took more than half, the shiny Chu colored glasses flew obliquely into the temples, and the lipstick also pasted more than half, making the small face as delicate as blood.

Yan Sheng's throat tightened.

"You're jealous." Jiang Miaomiao was so happy that he had to wait for an answer.

With a sigh, Yan Sheng reached down and kissed Jiang Miaomiao on her lips: "I'm jealous."