Song Jiabei was very embarrassed in the face of everyone's over concern.

In particular, his little sweetheart was worried as if his injury were serious.

Just be hit a nose to shed blood just, not so painful, really not so painful, just want to shed tears a little bit.

In the next game, song Jiabei never dared to challenge Yang Zheng again. More accurately, he didn't dare to look at Yang Zheng.

Tang Jinglun's face was inscrutable with a smile.

Seeing this, song Jiabao secretly asked him, "what are you laughing at?"

"Is Jiabao beaten?" The tone is quite firm.

"How do you know?" Song Jiabao was very surprised.

She knew her brother and knew her nose well, but Tang Jinglun also knew it, which made her curious.

"When he went out just now, he was so powerful that he didn't dare to speak loudly when he came back. Moreover, according to my observation, he didn't dare to look at Yang Zheng from the time he came in. What does that mean?" Tang Jinglun's serious analysis.

Song Jiabao chuckled and gave him a thumbs up

Tang Jinglun approaches her abruptly, the heat wave rolls on her face, the voice is low and magnetic, "I have a lot of powerful things, need to wait for you to slowly explore..."

it's uncomfortable for him to be so close to song Jiabao. He also says these words that are easy to make people think crooked, and song Jiabao's face is more red.

She's embarrassed. She's trying to find something to turn around.

"Garbo ~" his voice was in his ear.

Song Jiabao was nervous and began to sweat.

"From today on, you are my fiancee..."

Song Jiabao's heart is thumping. He is extremely comfortable with the name of fiancee.

"And what am I to you? I hope to hear it from you... I "

Song Jiabao rubbed his fingers nervously. His palms were full of sweat. He could not open the mouth at all.

"Garbo ~" he's closer.

Song Jiabao felt that his half body had been wrapped by him, and he was already sweating. In this way, other people's eyes would have to be attracted... Br >

no way, she could only make a sound on her scalp, "fiance ~"

because she was shy and worried about being heard by others, her voice was small and sticky, sweet to Tang Jinglun's heart.

"It's too low to hear." On purpose, I want to hear her call again.

Song Jiabao's shy lips, red lips as if bitten *, fresh and tender, make Tang Jinglun's Adam's apple can't help but slide hard.

It seems like a kiss. What should I do?

Song Jiabao patronizes to break, does not know at all where someone's attention is.

When he raised his head again, he was just in his hot line of sight, and his heart shook violently.

"I, I'm going to sing..." she didn't have the courage to shout once.

Just got up to run away, her wrist was gently pulled, unprepared she fell directly into Tang Jinglun's arms, posture is quite ambiguous.

"Jiabao, I'm not good. Is it so hard to shout?"

Others are drinking, chatting and singing. No one notices their side at all.

Even so, song Jiabao was still nervous. He called out his fiance in a hurry and immediately broke away from him.

At first, no one paid attention to her. She made a lot of money, but she attracted everyone's attention.

"Whoa, what are you two doing?"