Chapter 1337

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Song Ci is forced to go back to her room. She looks at herself in the mirror. Her beautiful eyes are enchanting. Her long hair reaches her waist and pours down at will. The long red skirt with deep V-neck is light in texture, revealing the looming amorous feelings.

She stroked the nearly perfect face, clearly fine-tuning many times, but did not see a flaw. The carved face looks like there is no beauty in the world from now on.

After two years of preparation, I finally came to this stage.

As long as she can, her family's debt is over.

The neon and neon lights on the stage are turning, the music is turning warm in vain, and the sound of heavy metal is pounding into the ears of Song Ci.

It's time for her to show up.

The host is in the hot field, and the cheers are heard from the audience.

Song Ci put on the butterfly mask. The strange butterfly mask covered most of his face, only showed his flexible eyes. Under the modification of Meitong, it revealed the flowing and frivolous demon red.

She pondered a smile, curl graceful step out, smoke as the charm line, is full of burning style. She is not the little girl of two years ago. Today, she is a sharp weapon to confuse men.

At this moment, Ji Qianjun is sitting in the stands, accompanied by Qiao Huarong, the most famous publicist of yeqingcheng.

The man's chest bare, domineering to sit on the sofa, hands casually put on the back of the chair, it seems that some casual, blind to the woman beside.

Recently, he was exiled by his family. He was very free. Naturally, he was looking for fun everywhere.

It's not very interesting.

Qiao Huarong sees that the man's attention is not on her. He can't help but get angry. How many people spend a lot of money not necessarily to see her. This season, he is very calm.

She said in a sweet voice: "Mr. Ji, people feed you fruit, OK?"

Ji Qianjun looks at the woman in his arms. It's really meaningless. It's all fake smiles.

He got used to being cynical and tilted his head: "good."

Qiao Huarong holds a strawberry and wants to talk to Ji Qianjun.

Song Ci stood on the stage and soon found the target Ji Qianjun from the crowd.

She changed her face just for this man.

From the beginning to the end, her goal is Ji Qianjun. Because it is from the beginning to the end, even the hero who just saved the United States is just a play.

With an extreme method, she caught Ji Qianjun's eyes.

Every woman here is the same, and she wants to be a different one.

"Song Ci, say hello to everyone?" The sissy host accurately controlled the rhythm of the scene.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Song Ci. I have a younger brother, Tang Shi. Our family is a scholarly family. It happens that my father's surname is Tang and my mother's surname is song. Today, I'm glad to meet you. Please give me more advice. "

The girl's voice, clear and moist, full of astringent, full of pure breath.

She is different from other girls. Other people are selling themselves, but her self introduction is like making friends.

Ji Qianjun looks up lazily. Isn't this the little girl he just saved? He just threw an olive branch at the girl, but the girl was not willing to talk to him.

The more unwilling she was, the more he came He just took it down. What should the little girl do? Would you jump off the stairs again?

He looked at the girl, who happened to look at him, with eyes full of fear.