Song Qingcheng was shocked and instinctively covered his collar. Originally, the neckline was a little big. When she was so rude, the spring inside would be exposed.

Ji Zhengting was lazy to participate in the boring love triangle relationship between them. But now it has affected the guests, and he has to turn back the pace of leaving.

"Ji Ling!" Ji Zhengting walked between her and song Qingcheng and gave her a low rebuke.

A man's tone is not only low and cold, but his deep eyes are also cold and awe inspiring, just like the return of a king.

"Brother, this little bitch pesters my fiance and makes me look so ugly as so many people. I also want to make her look ugly in public." Ji Ling's voice was also raised.

And he is still standing next to song Qingcheng. Is it obvious that he wants to help song Qingcheng?

Is it her brother or not?!

"So you don't think it's big enough?" The man's tone was cold.

"I..." Ji Ling wanted to say something else, but she didn't dare to go on. But in the heart and extremely not reconciled, why does own elder brother also want to help song Qingcheng this slut?

Ji Ling stares at Song Qingcheng, grabs her hand at the collar, but she doesn't dare to let it go. But the next moment, Ji Ling quickly grabbed the strap on her shoulder and pulled it without hesitation.

Only hearing the sound of "tearing", song Qingcheng felt a chill in her chest. She quickly covered her chest and blocked the spring light in front of her chest, but the large fragrant shoulder couldn't stop it. Instinctively, she leaned sideways and rushed into the arms of the man next to her, hoping to block more.

Ji Zhengting was slightly shocked.

The pretty brow frowned and looked down at the woman in her arms. She felt uncomfortable, but on the surface, she was still plain. Of course, for the first time, he was caught off guard.

He didn't expect Ji Ling to start so fast and so ruthless, and he didn't expect that song Qingcheng would jump at him.

Ji Ling saw song Qingcheng's current embarrassment and gloated. But seeing her intention to seduce her brother, Ji Ling's eyes tightened. "Song Qingcheng, your ability to seduce men is really great. It's a pity that you've got the wrong target this time. My brother will never take a fancy to you..."

"Ji, Ling!"

Two words, bite very heavy, also very cold, like out of the ice.

Ji Lingmeng shivered, and then choked back.

Zhou Shaojing is a man with eyes. Knowing that the big man in front of him is not easy to provoke, he quickly pulls Ji Ling over.

Ji Zhengting glanced at the woman in his arms again. She didn't seem to want to let him go. It's no wonder that her clothes are not in order now. If she moves a little, she may expose the spring light. She certainly dare not act rashly.

He took off his coat and put it on her shoulder. The man's coat is very big, and she is very thin, a coat can wrap her whole person tightly.

Song Qingcheng felt heavy on his shoulders, and a nice smell of mint came to his nose. Let her rush up the anger of the forehead, spread some at once.

She subconsciously raised her eyes, and then dropped her head to him, as well as the deep eyes. At the moment when her eyes touched each other, the tip of her heart also jumped inexplicably, her cheeks turned red.

This time, she took a step back.

Ji Zhengting looked at her emotion in the fundus of her eyes. There was still no extra expression on her face. She only felt that the soft thing in her arms left, and her body was not so hot.

Then he turned to Zhou Shaojing and said, "go and greet your guests. They don't come to see jokes."

The tone is as cold as ever.

"Good." Zhou Shaojing nodded. In front of the powerful man, he felt like a little bit of a jerk.

Ji Ling refused to leave, but she was finally dragged away by Zhou Shaojing. Otherwise, with Ji Zhengting's temper, he must have suffered.

Several other people in black evacuated the guests present. At last, only song Qingcheng and Ji Zhengting were left, as well as Ji Zhengting's followers.

At present, the Qi is a little stiff.

"Secretary Zhou, send Miss Song to have a rest." Ji Zhengting speaks.

"Yes." The man in black next to him nodded and turned to make a "please" gesture to song Qingcheng, and said, "please, Miss Song."

After seeing the man in black, song Qingcheng doesn't leave immediately. Instead, she hesitates to say "thank you" to Ji Zhengting. However, without waiting for her to speak, Ji Zhengting has already left.

Already to the mouth of the words, can only chat up and choke back.

……

Song Qingcheng sat in the lounge for a while. After Zhou Hu poured her a glass of water, she left first. Song Qingcheng felt a little dizzy, maybe because of the strange wine just now.

After a break, she looked at the torn skirt inside. Ji Ling is so cruel that she can't even repair it.

The point is, she rented the skirt for 6000 yuan. In case shijiling can't afford to buy this kind of skirt.I can't even afford to pay for the skirt now.

At this time, the door of the lounge was knocked.

Song Qingcheng gathered his coat and looked at the rest room. She was the only one. She stood up and said, "come in."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and several tall men in black appeared at the door.

"Are you..." Song Qingcheng looks at them coming in.

"Miss Song?" The other side asked politely.

"I am."

"Miss Song, please come with us. Our old gentleman wants to see you."

Song Qingcheng frowned, "who is your old gentleman?"

"You'll know when you go."

“……” How did you meet such a mysterious person today? It's fair to say who's in the newspaper. Why is it always so mysterious!

Finally, song Qingcheng was reluctantly taken to a luxurious lounge. From her point of view, you can see two people sitting on the sofa. They look very old.

"Old man, old woman, here we are." He led one of the men in Song Qingcheng to the sofa and reported to the people sitting on the sofa.

The old lady on the sofa stood up from the sofa and cast her eyes towards the door. When she saw song Qingcheng, there was a little surprise and excitement in her eyes, and then she showed a happy smile.

But song Qingcheng frowned lightly, embarrassed by the old lady's exaggerated expression, and also said that she didn't know.

This meeting, the old man on the sofa also stood up, compared with the joy of the old lady, the old man is more calm. Eyes in Song Qingcheng body looked at two eyes, there is no extra expression on the face, and light to draw back the line of sight.