Then one hand was directly dyed white and knocked off, because the back of the hand instantly turned red with a hard pat.
The boy took back his hand and put one hand in his pocket.
"OK," he said lazily, "aunt asked me to call you down."
Jiang Yuyan looked at the girl who was still standing there, with a kind of careless Indifference: "don't you go yet?"
"I don't want to go with you." ranbai corrected Jiang YuYan's words very rigorously, and then said calmly and coldly: "call, you can go out."
The young man sneered. His white fingertips gently knocked on the back of his hand. A pair of narrow eyes fell on dyed white. "What should I do? I suddenly don't want to go out."
After that, he smiled at ran Baiming. He was very seductive and didn't know it. His long legs with straight and powerful lines took a step in and looked around. Finally, he lay down on the sofa and found a comfortable posture. It was like a large cat occupying his own territory. It was completely as casual as in his own home. "Take this to sleep."
After that,
His long legs stretched out there slightly wronged. He closed his eyes against the sofa. Under his broken black hair, his fine eyelashes fell down and cast a small shadow. His three-dimensional and deep face looked lonely and handsome. Only one side face was clean and white, with aggressive edge. This did not converge when he closed his eyes.
Dyed white: "
She said coldly to the bodyguard, "carry him to me... No, throw him out."
Bodyguard: "
The bodyguard looked at the cold and precious young master Jiang and the cold young lady. He was in a dilemma and wanted to cry without tears.
If you don't know what you should do, you can't offend both sides.
As a little bodyguard, he has to face such a difficult choice!
The tip of dyed white tongue reached the upper jaw, and she was too lazy to be a bodyguard. She walked past with a snow skirt in her hand, and she felt that the dress was extremely troublesome.
She went to the sofa, stopped and looked down at the motorcycle boy with closed eyes. Her eyes were as cold as snow on a winter night.
Then she kicked Jiang Yuyan mercilessly and ordered: "get up."
The boy turned over and complained lazily, "I said, miss, you can't marry in the future."
"Don't bother you." ranbai sneered, "I don't need to marry anyone. Besides, it doesn't matter to you who you marry."
"How can I do that?" Jiang Yuyan didn't open his eyes and put his legs there. He looked relaxed and publicized. His words were very bad: "if you don't have eyes and marry a dog in the future, I think for the sake of two family friends, you should save your lifelong happiness."
Ran Bai looked down at the boy and said in a very calm tone, "a dog is better than you."
"Then I really need to meet the dog." Jiang Yu said with a smile, "see who can be with you."
She said, "get out of here."
Jiang Yuyan opened his eyes, revealing his Obsidian deep and narrow eyes, charming and beautiful, smiled at his lips, invited people to sink, slightly opened his hands and showed a hug: "roll together?"
Dyed white: "
She pulled people up with an expressionless face and dragged them out roughly.
Jiang Yuyan stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He tutted, stabilized his body, allowed himself to dye white, and didn't resist.
Just a arrogant reminder: "can you not be so rude."
Dyed white: "I still have rough, experience?"
"I'm not interested... What do you do so fast? Hiss, you take it easy."
"Light? Sorry, I can only weigh."
"Your hands are going to break. Do you want to pay?"
"Your hands are useless, and I can hit you with money."
Bodyguard: "
He listened to these conversations silently and tried to narrow his tall and strong self into a corner in an attempt to reduce his sense of existence.
Let them not find themselves still here, otherwise he is not sure whether the two will choose to kill after he hears these conversations.
A cold sweat fell from the bodyguard's forehead.
What's going on these days? Is falling in love violent?
Ranbai dragged Jiang Yuyan to the entrance of the stairs, pointed to the long rotating stairs and said to Jiang Yuyan, "what would happen if I pushed you down from here now?"
Jiang Yuyan lowered his eyes and rubbed his wrist. The red mark on his white skin was very obvious. He answered carelessly, "not much."
"Let's try?"
Jiang Yu's words and smiles are loose, and there is some cold danger in it: "do you want to murder?"
Dyed white said calmly, "yes."
And just then,
Yunman on the first floor noticed the two figures still standing on the stairs and waved quickly.
"Why did you two go up so long?" she said. "The party is about to begin. Come down quickly."
Ranbai takes back his hand and goes straight down without looking at Jiang Yuyan.
The boy smiled indifferently and went down the stairs slowly.
At the party,
Girls wear spotless snow-white dresses with novel and unique styles. They are like clouds in the sky, gauze like the moon, and stars like diamonds.
That delicate and beautiful face is clean and beautiful, like landscape painting and ink painting.
A cold and precious temperament is frightening, subconsciously looking up.
Because Ju Bai had congenital heart disease since childhood, her parents didn't let her go out often.
The outsider's understanding of the eldest lady is also very shallow and unclear.
I only know that the girl is weak and sick. She is a sick beauty worthy of the name, but she is also a genius. She is much better than ordinary people both academically and artistically.
This is a formal and grand meeting.
Yunman accompanied ranbai and greeted the elites and nobles present. There was no lack of all kinds of appreciation.
Such a girl is surrounded by stars and the moon.
It is the focus and gaze of the whole audience.
Ju Yijie can only stand in the dark with a stiff smile and be completely excluded. Even if she summons up the courage to say hello, she will be ignored.
In the eyes of those people, she is just the daughter of a maid. It was because of some friendship with the eldest miss of the Ju family that he could appear at this banquet.
Ju Yijie stood in the distance,
Looking at Ju Hengchang and Yunman, they all stood with ranbai with a smile, happy and spoiled.
She looked at the girl, aristocratic, cold and noble.
Mingming is the daughter of the Ju family.
But Ju Bai can appear in front of everyone and be praised.
But she can only stand in the dark, unknown, and even excluded.
Grandpa Jiang looked at Jiang Yuyan and whispered, "Jiang Yuyan, be polite to me! Don't take the usual perfunctory."