To Be His Dream Girl

Lonely

he Xinying has a formulaic smile on her face all the time. She listens to Yan Qianqian saying that she is an outsider. Although she is slightly unhappy at the bottom of her heart, she wisely releases Shen Junquan's hand.

"Mr. Shen, go and do something. I'll wait for you here."

Shen Junquan nodded, didn't speak, then followed Yan Qianqian to leave.

Yan Qianqian is very close to Shen Junquan. Their bodies are almost close to each other, and they are very close to each other.

He Xinying looks in the eye, inexplicably some dazzling, the fundus is unable to help bursts of fever.

Aware of their own differences, he Xinying takes back her eyes and controls her emotions.

In the banquet hall, there were pairs of men and women, only themselves, alone, standing in the middle of the meeting.

He Xinying, with red wine in her hand and drooping her eyes, quietly walked to the edge of the meeting and found a relatively quiet place to sit down.

He Xinying just sat down for a while, suddenly a uniform dressed waiter came to he Xinying.

"Hello, are you miss he?"

Smell speech, He Xin Ying nods and looks at the man in front of him suspiciously. He doesn't know what he wants to do with her.

"Shen Junquan, Mr. Shen said he has something to ask for you. Let you pass."

Listening to the waiter's words, he Xinying can't help frowning. Isn't Shen Junquan just leaving? How can she find her?

In a strange environment, he Xinying's vigilance has improved a lot. In addition to her previous "experience" at other banquets, he Xinying is extremely cautious.

"Mr. Shen said when he left that he asked me to go to the lounge on the second floor in 20 minutes. Now it's only a few minutes. Are you sure Mr. Shen asked you to come to me?"

"Mr. Shen said that he suddenly had something urgent, so he asked you to go ahead of time."

He Xinying hears the speech and looks at the man in front of her with a smile. She casually asks, "are you sure Shen Junquan told you so?"

Maybe he Xinying's expression is too determined, the uniform man stammered a few words and then turned to leave directly.

This operation, he Xinying some don't understand, this in the end is who find people, so weak?

However, with this person, the party won't seem too boring.

He Xinying has a funny smile at the corner of her mouth. She habitually takes a glass of red wine and drinks a mouthful of wine.

The people in the banquet hall are drinking. You come and I go. It's very busy. Only he Xinying is alone, sitting in the rest area bored.

From time to time, he Xinying's vision sweeps to the direction where Shen Junquan left, hoping to see Shen Junquan appear.

However, he Xinying looks at it again and again, but still doesn't see Shen Junquan's shadow. He Xinying's heart is somewhat lost.

As time goes by, Shen Junquan never appears. On the contrary, he Xinying is more and more anxious. He is inexplicably flustered at the bottom of his heart and can't help sweating a layer of sweat on his forehead.

The air-conditioner was on in the meeting hall. Originally, the temperature was suitable. But he Xinying was getting hotter and hotter. A kind of dry heat from the heart severely stimulated he Xinying. He Xinying took up the red wine and drank it all. However, the feeling of dryness, heat and thirst was not alleviated, but increased a lot.

He Xinying swallows her saliva difficultly and feels the rising temperature on her face. She has a bad guess in her heart.

The feeling of the body is more and more intense. He Xinying can be sure that she has been calculated, but when did she win?

He Xinying suddenly remembers the strange waiter, whose cup has never been out of her sight. It's just a short time.

At that time, his glass was on the table, and the waiter stood in front of him, just in front of the glass. If it really happened at that time, everything would make sense.

He Xinying has a wry smile on her face. She thinks that the person is too stupid. If she says anything, the person will be afraid.

But in fact, the real stupid person is himself. That person is just a cover at all.

As the body gets hotter and hotter, there is a desire for shame in the bottom of my heart, and the consciousness seems to be slowly dissipating.

He Xinying bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to wake up. She scanned the banquet hall, trying to find the figure of the man.

However, he Xinying's line of sight looked all over the hall, and did not see Shen Junquan's figure.

A wave of despair surged up in her heart. Looking at the banquet hall full of people, he Xinying bit her lip and forced herself to go to the bathroom.

She can't find Shen Junquan, and now she is like this, so she can only ask for more happiness.

Just, he Xinying just stands up, the step hasn't stepped out, body front suddenly many a figure.

"Miss He, are you sick? Can I help you?"The line of sight has been a little blurred, but he Xinying can still see it. The man in front of her is the man who told her that Shen Junquan was looking for him.

Looking at the evil expression on the man's face in front of her, he Xinying knows that she is too careless to be cheated by the man in front of her.

"No need," he Xinying said, biting her teeth. He Xinying was ready to leave by bypassing the man in front of her.

However, no matter which direction he Xinying goes, the man in front of her will stand in front of her: "Miss He, it seems that you are very uncomfortable. Do you need my help?"

That man says, already unruly morning congratulates new cherry concave convex to have the body of Zhi to extend a hand.

He Xinying's body quickly retreats, avoiding the salty pig's hand. He Xinying looks at the man in front of her and asks: "what do you want to do?"

"Miss He, I want to help you. How about I take you to some places and enjoy it?" The man said, Chaohe new cherry close.

He Xinying's body retreats step by step, looking at the man who is approaching, and a wave of despair surges up in her heart.

She can't understand what's going on in her body. Under such circumstances, she doesn't dare to make too much noise to attract other people's attention. No matter what she does, it's her who loses face. He Xinying was sitting in the corner. She stepped back a few steps and then stuck to the corner. There was no way to retreat, but the boy kept approaching.

Just when he Xinying is at a loss, a big hand with clear bones suddenly appears across the sky and grabs the hand that extends to he Xinying's body.

A glimmer of light flashed in he Xinying's hazy eyes. She looked up along the hand that appeared across the sky and saw Shen Junquan's familiar pretty face.

Suddenly, he Xinying's eyes were red, and there were tears in her eyes.