Chapter 187

Mo Yi stayed quietly until they finished holding each other. He was fed dog food all the time. These two people are really enough.

"Boss, it's almost time."

"Well."

Fu Jin should be a, pull song September out of the shop, on the outside waiting for the black Bentley.

As soon as song September got on the bus, she was like a clever cat, and let Fu Yan hold her. However, when she got to the place, she straightened up and could not be compared by those ladies.

They came late. There are already rows of luxury cars nearby. It seems that the people who come here tonight are rich or expensive.

Sheng's family has a deep foundation, and the place of the banquet is the old house, so as soon as the iron door is opened, a heavy feeling will rush in.

Song September pick eyebrows, standing beside Fu Yan, never left a step, two people side by side, without hesitation went in.

Along the way attracted many people's attention, naturally because of Fu Yan's identity, we did not expect that these two people even dare to appear here, don't Fu family old man know this absurd thing?

Because of Fu Yan's identity, unqualified people don't dare to chat up easily, so until they enter the hall, they are still empty.

After stepping into the antique hall, song Jiuyue's eyes are bright. She doesn't comment on the character of the Song family, but the dress of the hall is deep in her heart. Tables, chairs and shelves made of huanghuali, ashtrays and penholders made of red sandalwood are the most expensive wood on the market.

Besides, the huanghuali furniture was auctioned not long ago. I heard that a local tyrant bought it at that time. Now it seems that the local tyrant is the Sheng family.

The corner of his mouth hooked up and put his hand on Fu Yan's arm. He noticed that Jiang Ying, who was hiding in the corner drinking not far away, whispered something in Fu Yan's ear, and then walked towards each other.

She didn't expect Jiang Ying to come.

"Song September, you two look very happy. I was wrong at the beginning. Maybe you can go to the end. Fu Shao really likes you. One person's eyes can't deceive people."

Jiang Ying will drink a glass of red wine, youyou said, think of that and her love to kill each other, the heart is very sad.

"Thank you."

Song Jiuyue sat down. Knowing the hatred of Jiang Ying and Sheng's family, she thought that this person must have a hard time in her heart, so she didn't talk about it and stayed with her like that.

At this time, the most dazzling white light in the hall suddenly came on, and the crystal chandelier slowly dropped down, instantly lighting the whole hall like day.

As you know, the protagonist is coming out.

Sure enough.

After a while, two figures slowly came down the revolving stairs in the hall. One was Sheng Ling, the birthday star, and the other was Sheng Lanshan, his precious granddaughter. They stepped down the stairs step by step to receive everyone's attention.

Jiang Ying thinks this scene is really dazzling. It's ridiculous that a murderer still lives so brilliantly. It's really unfair!

Song September silently reaches out his hand and pats Jiang Ying's back, signaling that he should calm down.

Sheng went to the high platform protruding from the front of the hall, while Sheng Lanshan stood beside him, with a gentle expression on his face. He was a well-known person, but everyone who knew her knew what kind of person she was.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm very glad that you're here for my birthday party. Thank you very much. I'd like to have a good time tonight. But just now, my granddaughter gave me a suggestion. In the opening dance tonight, we'll take the form of drawing lots. The girls will grab notes in a box and dance together tonight. My granddaughter's heart is heavy when she plays. On a whim, she thought of such a way. Please don't mind

Nonsense, who dares to mind? Who in Los Angeles doesn't know that Mr. Sheng is famous for his love for his granddaughter. He wants to keep people in his mouth all the time.

So everyone flattered.

"Old Sheng is serious. I think this method is very innovative. It is worthy of being Miss Sheng. She is beautiful and intelligent."

"Yes, it's the first time I've heard of such a game. It seems that it should be fun tonight."

"Miss Sheng is really beautiful."

People in the hall echoed and kept praising Sheng Linshan's beauty.

Sheng's mouth slowly hooked up, looked at the corner of song September, it seems to say, see, birth is a good thing.

Song September pretends that she can't see each other's eyes. The corners of her mouth curl. It's not that she says that these ladies have holes in their heads. They have a natural sense of superiority.

"In September, I think Fu Shao is going to be robbed. Who in Los Angeles doesn't know that Sheng Lanshan likes Fu Shao? Now there's something wrong with drawing lots."

Jiang Ying's eyes are a little sarcastic, and this woman will make these little hands too small to be on the stage.

"I know."

Song Jiuyue looks at Fu Yan and finds that he doesn't go to see Sheng Lanshan at all. Instead, he talks with several people there. His eyes are lazy, which is the hormone of walking.Her heart warm for a while, light of the hand of the cup, eyes streamer, with her man, dream!

After a while, a waiter came up with a small opaque box, in which the names of the male guests were put. As long as anyone was selected, the two were partners.

Some women were elated and eager to put their heads inside and carefully look for the note with the word Fu Jin.

Song September squints at Fu Jin, who is not smiling. He knows that the other party is afraid that he has guessed Sheng Lanshan's heart, and the corner of his mouth slowly bends up.

"You go in September. I'm not interested in that."

Jiang Ying did not move, but pushed song September to one side.

Song Jiuyue nodded, slowly stood up and walked towards the small box. Because the women in the hall wanted to be reserved, no one had gone up so quickly to grab the note, and song Jiuyue naturally became the first.

There was a whisper in the hall.

"It's not reserved. How anxious she is to go up so soon."

"I'm so cheeky. No one wants to dance with her. I don't know what Fu Shao thinks of this person."

Song Jiuyue didn't care about this. She put her hand into it slowly. After touching it for a while, she frowned and looked at Sheng Lanshan, who was not far away. Her tone was higher and she opened her mouth slowly.

"Miss Sheng, I would like to ask, are the names of all the male guests in it?"

Sheng did not expect that song September would ask herself this question. Did she know anything?

No way. This bitch must be testing herself.