Chapter 329

"Miss Song, how are you, Miss Song."

Song Huaichun's eyes narrowed and her voice flattered her.

This is the advantage of power.

Since the night club people know that she is the woman of Long Qing, those who looked down on her in the past have been surrounded like dogs to please her.

Ha ha, this is the human feelings, is the reality, as for those people behind how to talk about her, how, in front of her is not even better than the dog!

Naturally, some people can't bear to see song Huaichun's posture, and he can't help muttering: "look at her, I really think I'm a little grandmother, but I'm just a fake."

"What are you talking about?" A sharp voice sounded in my ear.

The person who talked in a low voice just didn't deal with song Huaichun. It was a top lady named Lily in the nightclub. She didn't expect song Huaichun, who had gone far away, to return. She also heard her voice just now. She was scared to death, but didn't want to show weakness: "I said that you song Huaichun is a fake."

"Song Huaichun, you really think that if you change your hair and make-up, you will become song huaishuang!" Song huaishuang came here today, Lily and they realized why song Huaichun has become a little strange these days. It turns out that she has been learning from Song huaishuang!

Song Huaichun's face is gloomy, his facial features are beautiful, and his terror is gloomy.

Lily couldn't stand her and snorted, "song Huaichun, a fake is a fake. The genuine one comes here. I don't know where your face is still here!"

All of them have torn their skin, and Lily doesn't mind saying more.

"I don't have a face." Song Huaichun suddenly hooked his lips and laughed. He slapped him on Lily's face with a loud slap in the face: "I can kill you!"

Looking around for a week, song Huaichun smiles with satisfaction and shouts to the bodyguard: "drag her down, teach her a good lesson, and let her know what is called superiority and inferiority."

Since she became the woman of Long Qing, there is no lack of beaters around her to please her. After a while, the sound of Lily's pain came, and the eyes of those present added a bit of fear.

Song Huaichun does not change her face. When the person who taught Lily comes back, she just goes on.

"Sister song, aren't we going back to the lounge?" A little girl, who is waiting on song Huaichun's side, asks timidly when she sees that song Huaichun's road is not the one she used to go back to.

Song Huaichun keeps walking, and the smile on his lips becomes more and more strange. The uncertain words make the people behind her shiver: "the genuine product is coming. I am a fake. How can I go to see it?"

Song huaishuang has always known that long Qing has a nightclub called Caesar Dynasty. However, it is the first time that he has come here. It is full of light and wine, drunk with paper and gold, which is quite different from the outside world.

The slender fingertips unconsciously rub against the tea cup, revealing the host's uneasiness.

The person in charge knew song huaishuang's identity and waited on him respectfully: "Miss Song, long Shao will be back in a moment. Please wait a moment."

Song huaishuang Er, she can't get through long Qing's phone. Remembering what he said two days ago, she came to the nightclub to meet and transport. Who knows, it's so unfortunate that long Qing just left for a while.

A squeak.

At this time, huaishuang's consciousness is similar to that of song Shuang, who is forced to open the door.

The person in charge is startled. Before Song huaishuang opens his mouth, he trots to the door and blocks in front of the passers-by. He tries to block song huaishuang's sight. His voice is low and threatening: "Miss Song, this is not the place for you to come."

Song Huaichun laughs and raises his voice without half a minute's Convergence: "how come this is not where I should come, song huaishuang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

She pushes aside the person in charge and completely exposes herself to song huaishuang. She doesn't care about the changed face of the person in charge.

Song huaishuang looks back to normal, and her eyebrows lightly sit down again. She and song Huaichun have long lost the so-called sister relationship, and greeting is just a hypocritical disguise.

Unfortunately, she doesn't want to give song Huaichun this face.

Seeing this, song Huaichun is not angry. He covers his mouth and smiles with a delicate smile. The demon enchants Rao Rao: "song huaishuang, I know you don't want to see me, but you don't want to know why long Qing won't answer your phone!"

Song huaishuang's pupil suddenly changed. He glared at Song Huaichun with a sharp look: "what do you want to say?"

Song Huaichun's most annoyed is her cold and light appearance. Seeing her change her face, he felt more happy: "Long Qing, he has been with me these two days. Naturally, he has no time to answer your phone call."

"Do you think I will believe that?" Song huaishuang asks coldly, long Qing's behavior, she still trusts very much.

"Why don't you believe that I'm here is the best evidence! If it wasn't for long Qing, I could get in and out of here freely! If it wasn't for him, I could know why you came here! " Song Huaichun tutted two times, as if to laugh at her stupidity and innocence: "song huaishuang, men are a virtue."Song huaishuang frowned tightly together. She stood up and passed song Huaichun without expression: "song Huaichun, why do you appear here? You know better than anyone else. As for what you said, I won't believe a word."

I really think that her nonsense can destroy her trust in Longqing!

"Manager Qian, I have to go one step ahead of time before long Qing comes back." Song huaishuang twists his face and says to the person in charge, she doesn't want to stay here and listen to song Huaichun's nonsense.

"It's true that the heart will not die until it reaches the Yellow River." Behind her, song Huaichun smiles and walks around Song huaishuang. She opens her mobile phone and clicks on the album: "song huaishuang, the photos are all in front of you. Don't you believe it?"

Song huaishuang has a subconscious glance, such as the falling ice cave.

Seeing this, song Huaichun smiles with satisfaction. He is quiet to the extreme in the rest room. The laughter is so strange that he can't say it. On one side, the person in charge is pale and regrets why he didn't take song Huaichun out at the moment he opened his mouth.

In how to deceive himself, song huaishuang can't tell himself that the person in the photo is not long Qing, and a small black mole on the clavicle can't be replaced by anyone.

She suddenly felt that she was in a hurry to find the door, which was a joke from the beginning to the end. Yesterday's warmth, is a mockery, satirizes her innocence.

"My good sister, you believe it now." Song Huaichun laughs with malice. As long as she can make song huaishuang feel pain, she will be very happy.

"Is it interesting to do so?" Song huaishuang asked without expression.

"Interesting, of course." Song Huaichun leans close to song huaishuang, one word with a deep hatred: "song huaishuang, these are all your fault. You deserve it. I want you to watch the man who belongs to you, and your things are taken away by me one by one."

Song huaishuang suddenly laughs. She takes two steps back and opens the distance between them again.

His slender waist is straight and straight, revealing a silent stubbornness. He is as proud as song huaishuang. Even though he is under unbearable attack, he is not willing to divulge a point in front of song Huaichun.

"I hope you can do it." What she said was casual but high.