Chapter 560

When I saw Shirley again, it was at the reception specially held by Bartley for mojitian. Between the banquets, she was followed by the pure and charming little girl. I didn't know whether she knew that she had no chance to marry Jesse, or whether she had been taught that she didn't dare to call her "miss Jiutian", It was a respectful attitude: "long time no see, Miss Kiel."

It's really a long time no see. It's two days since we last met.

However, mujiutian didn't mean to be embarrassed. The blue Gaoding dress, with a glass in her little white hand, nodded coldly and indifferently: "Hello, Miss Wendy."

"Miss gill may not know that today's banquet will invite all the people who can be invited by the upper class. My uncle attaches great importance to miss gill."

"Well, I know."

In fact, mujiutian didn't understand the purpose of the banquet, just like she didn't understand why rialman didn't ask her for an explanation with the west side.

Across the crowd, she inadvertently saw that yalman was standing not far away, wearing a suit of the same color with her. Her thin lips were filled with sexy ruffian smile, and her elegant manner hooked her fingers.

He seemed to be calling her over.

"Miss Kiel, are you listening to me?"

Wendy's voice came over, Mu Jiutian turned her eyes and said, "sorry, I have something to do. Excuse me."

Ignoring each other's face, he went directly to the balcony on the first floor behind yalman. Although it was winter, the moon above his head was bright and bright. With the orange light in the courtyard, there were traces of tranquility and ambiguity.

Yalman and mujiutian stood face to face, even if she stepped on 5cm high heels, she was still a head lower than him.

Face, looking at that pair of black eyes belong to the man slowly burning dark down, and then the joints of the fingers toward her.

She didn't hide. Originally, what happened in Xicheng District was her fault. No matter what the consequences, she was responsible for it.

As a result

"You have something on your shoulder." There was a wisp of white fluff on his finger belly. He played it casually. His voice seemed to be casual: "later, father Butler will introduce you to the public, and he will let you lead the opening dance. How about you, do you want to think about me?"

"Yaman..."

"Although the wedding banquet was not successfully completed, you should have been my fiancee."

With a smile on her lips, she leaned down, with deep bewitchment in her low voice: "or are you going to recognize the debt you owe yourself?"

To tell you the truth, mujiutian only apologizes to yalman for things in Xicheng District.

She looked up and bit her lip. "Aren't you angry?"

"Angry what?"

"Angry about what happened."

Mujiutian didn't know what he said was wrong. His expression staring at her face was full of smile, thin lips and light hook, with strong pleasure.

For a long time, I used my finger to hook her nose, ambiguous and intimate.

The unaccustomed and subconsciously evasive action was restrained by Mujiu Tiansheng. Looking at him leaning over a little, he put his thin lip on her forehead. His eyes were almost sincere: "angry, but think about it. If the object of my anger is you, then I won't be angry. You are the first woman I really want to marry. If you do something, it can be regarded as the retribution for my previous fickleness. It's just... "He stopped and said," little wine sweet, I don't want this to happen again, OK? "

Small wine sweet three words, mercilessly in the wine sweet heart in the vibration.

Zeng geometry, someone called her that.

It was a feeling that had not been felt for a long time. There were layers of uncontrollable ripples at the bottom of my heart. The sudden change of her eyes was forced to be controlled by her. She nodded: "OK, I promise you."

"Good boy."

The joy on his handsome face was totally undisguised. He hugged her. As soon as he wanted to take off his suit and put it on her shoulder, he was seen by Wayne Jesse: "the party is ready to start, sweet wine. My father is looking for you. Go over."

Since arriving in Paris, mujiutian didn't take the initiative to say a word with butler.

Yalman was deliberately left behind by Jesse. When she came back to the hall alone, she was still wearing a beautiful evening dress. When she passed by, she heard some comments, especially those noble ladies with wine glasses and self-identity."This illegitimate daughter is very popular. This party is specially for her."

"Who said it wasn't? Maybe the young woman's mother had the ability to spoil the Wayne family and sent her daughter in."

"But I heard that agraia recognized her in public."

"It's just for the sake of face. If you don't recognize it, what can you do? If you recognize it, Mr. Butler can't say anything. Isn't he? Agraia is really a good schemer..."

One after another, she went to the man who waved to her, Let aglia help her to tidy up her evening dress. Aglia's dress with the same color is more with the precipitation of years. She smiles with a loving face: "don't be nervous. I'll follow Bartley for a while. No one dares to bully you here."

The tenderness of agraia's body invades into the bone, with dignified and self-sustaining soft, white skin, and soothing voice, which makes Mujiu sweet eyes flash a trace of emotion quickly, and then red lips gently spit out a good word.

Bartley's introduction was very grand, and Jesse and aglia were sitting in the town. Even if there were doubts in their hearts, they pretended to be blessed on the surface.

"Kiel." In front of outsiders, Bartley called her this name: "the opening dance is up to you and yalman."

Romantic jazz dance, face-to-face close, under the skirt pretty exposed legs in the dance movement appears more delicate and beautiful, long brown hair directly down on the back, the kind of girl's pure and moving, with each stretch of the body and spread out.

"Did anyone tell you that you dance beautifully?"

"No

The beauty of Oriental culture has always been implicitness, which is naturally not so warmly praised in the West.

"Then I'm the first one. Xiaojiutian, your happy appearance is more beautiful than ever."

The little hand that was held in the palm of yalman's hand was shocked. He pursed his lips to praise him. His black and white apricot eyes closed slightly. The jazz music seemed to fade away in a moment. The only thing left was the picture floating in the memory.

It seems that the opening dance of Gu's annual meeting is also this jazz music. At that time, Gu Shaoqing had just experienced a love affair that almost happened in the bathroom. Gu Shaoqing was hot close to her body, and her thin lips bent down to bite her ear tips in a secret angle: "Mrs. Gu, how are you going to compensate me?"

"Who told you that your mind is a mess."

Biting her lips, she felt his ambiguous friction at his waist. She put her fingertips on his shoulder and pinched him angrily: "Gu Shaoqing..."

"Does Mrs. Gu Miss Mr. Gu?" Gu Shaoqing's face was embarrassed. She leaned over her red lips with a sigh and gave her a kiss: "originally, I prepared a surprise for you, but if Mrs. Gu's demand is strong, I can call a pause first and take you to have a rest."

As for what to do with rest, it goes without saying.

If there were not so many people on the dance floor, Mu Jiutian really wanted to give Gu Shaoqing some color to see.

He glared at him viciously, pretended that he accidentally stepped on his polished shoes, heard the pain from his thin lips, raised his delicate chin, and had the pride after the success of the prank: "you deserve to talk again."

At that time, all the interference in Mujiu sweetheart turned into sweetness, and I didn't know that Gu Shaoqing would announce the ownership in public.

Since then, the whole Gu group has known that mujiutian is Gu Shaoqing's prospective wife. She has a master's degree in finance and economics from a famous foreign university. Whether it's complicated and changeable acquisitions in shopping malls, or elegant activities such as dancing and piano in her life, it can't be simpler for her.

Such a woman and Gu Shaoqing side by side, will only be called a talented woman.

It is self-evident who released the news.

"Sweet little wine?"

After that experience, the opening dance became dull again. She responded to the later smile: "what's the matter?"

Say, the Ya man took her to turn a circle, the corner of the eye remaining light casually Piao to go out to all directions, the whole person is caught off guard of Zheng.

Familiar side face, Qingjun calm, fingertips holding a glass of wine far toward her.

But in the blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace.

That man

"Little wine is sweet..."