Father song directly took his sweetheart's hand, put it on He Yan's hand, and then patted it hard.
He Yan's cold eyes were full of sincerity. He solemnly nodded.
"Dad, don't worry, I will take good care of Yuexi. She is more important than my own life."
Recognized by both parents, they appear in front of the public from time to time, becoming a natural couple and the envy of everyone.
However, Jia Xiaoman sat in a dark room and watched the video of two people showing their love on the computer screen. She was hungry and clenched her fist, raised the cup in front of the computer high and smashed it on the ground.
"Damn it!!! Song Yuexi, you are a damned woman!!! "
Next week will be a charity party. She finally spent a lot of money to create a miserable person for herself. She knows that the son of the Song family is a gentle and elegant gentleman. She also sympathizes with the weak and is easy to be soft hearted.
She finally got his sympathy. When she came to wechat, she wanted to go further, but who knows that it didn't take long to talk with wechat.
Song Qiao suddenly couldn't return her news for a few days. When Jia Xiaoman sent the news, he found that he had been blackmailed.
Wanted to call, but found that she didn't have song Qiao's phone at all.
Later, I got a rumor that song Yuexi didn't let her brother add any online popularity.
Is it against her!!
She finally had to pull the line to build the bridge. In her life, she was destroyed by song Yuexi's vicious woman!
And also so high-profile appear on TV, so happy face, how can she not hate!
At this time, Jia Xiaoman's phone rang. As soon as she looked at the caller ID, she changed her sweet appearance and her voice became sweet.
"Why did you call at this time? Do you miss me? "
She completely lost her reserved appearance in front of outsiders. Her voice was sweet and seductive. "I know it's not the time yet. People are more conservative. They're still there for the first time. They don't want to be like this..."
She was charming, but her eyes were full of contempt.
A rich second generation who is regarded as a pedal by himself also wants to have her.
That's ridiculous.
But obviously, the rich second generation over there has no patience. It has been a whole month. He just held hands with the woman and didn't even kiss her mouth.
After this charity party, if he doesn't get this woman again, he will become the laughing stock of others in the circle!!
"Man, I have a medicine, hey hey..."
A man sitting next to the rich second generation was obscene and smiled. "This thing is really easy to use. After using it, no woman is not obedient. That woman is just an 18 line small net red. Why bother so much."
The rich second generation frowned and directly pushed the man away.
It's a joke that she conquers women. When should she use external forces? The more difficult it is for Jia Xiaoman, the more interested he is.
At next week's charity party, he will let the woman see her financial resources, and then completely bow down under her suit pants.
Soon, a week passed.
In the international hotel, the charity party officially began. During the party, all the guests gathered with their own ID cards. First, the wine will warm up and socialize with each other.
Then you enter the largest conference room in the hotel and find your position according to your number plate before you start the real auction.
Every man in a suit is always accompanied by a beautiful woman. Li Xian is no exception. He is raising his chin high and slowly walking into the charity party with Jia Xiaoman.
"Li Shao, this is your number plate. The auction hasn't started yet. An hour ago, please wait in the reception."
The waiter very warmly won Li Xian, but after seeing Jia Xiaoman around Li Xian, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Isn't that the rumored broomstick star net red? This rich second generation surnamed Li really eats everything, don't choose!!!
Jia Xiaoman took Li Shao's arm and raised his chin like a proud swan.
It seems that she entered the charity party and she really flew to Wutong tree and became a Phoenix.
Many people looked at Li Xian waiting for Jia Xiaoman to enter the arena. Although they were polite on their face, they despised him in their heart. It was obvious that they had pulled down Li Xian's impression in their heart.
I don't care what occasion it is. This Playboy really dares to bring everyone in.
"If you like anything today, you can buy it as long as I can place an order for you." Li Xian put on a very heroic appearance, but he had secretly bid for Jia Xiaoman in his heart.
He can only spend millions on this woman.
In a net red body, do so much investment, is enough to look down on her.
Jia Xiaoman did refuse around the bend. Since she came into the meeting, she was absent-minded, her eyes kept looking around, as if she was searching for something.
Li Xian didn't care. He just thought that wanghong wanted to make friends with his own contacts urgently and wanted to be in the upper class.
Jia Xiaoman looked around. She was very nervous. She knew that song Qiao would enter half an hour after his arrival today.
After all, people with higher status will always enter the arena.
Kung Fu pays off. Jia Xiaoman waits left and right. He sees a familiar figure.
She suddenly saw song Qiao. Jia Xiaoman's eyes lit up. She dressed up carefully today and painted a delicate nude makeup. The whole person looked pure like a lotus, but the slightly drunk red lipstick gave her a pure style.
These days, she has seriously asked what kind of woman song Qiao likes. She dresses up in this style.
But first we have to find a reason to get rid of the rich second generation.
Jia Xiaoman endured the resistance in his heart, pulled the sleeve of the rich second generation and gently sprinkled Jiao, "in order to come to this party, people have eaten vegetable salad these days. Maybe their stomach is a little uncomfortable. I ordered a medicine. I'll get it myself first, and I'll come after eating it."
The identity of this man named Li Xian is very different from that of song Qiao.
So people of Li Xian's rank can't get into song Qiao's reception box at all.
A look of contempt flashed in Jia Xiaoman's eyes, but his face still smiled sweetly.