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Chapter 279 Brother Song Ci actually posted it upside down!
Chapter 279 Brother Song Ci actually posted it upside down!
"Miss Ding, didn't your etiquette teacher tell you? In Western etiquette, it is very impolite and degrading behavior to point at people."
Ding Xiaohui was completely choked, her whole body was shaking, she didn't know if it was from anger or shame.
Is it the glamorous aristocratic circle?Who else knows the rules and gameplay of this circle better than her?Ruan Jiangxi took a small step back, looked at the other party squarely, and made a ladylike salute: "I have nothing to say to you, sorry, excuse me."
Such recuperation etiquette, in Lu Qianyang's words: This is the nobleman's murder without blood.
Ding Xiaohui was dumbfounded, trembling with anger, insulting Ruan Jiangxi's back: "Don't be shameless."
Ruan Jiangxi didn't respond at all, but a small head popped out from behind Ding Xiaohui, with a chubby face and a very pleasing smile: "Sister, don't be angry." She blinked her big eyes, very innocent and harmless, " The powder on the face will fall off."
"Song Ling!" Ding Xiaohui shouted hoarsely.
Who is Song Ling? No one in Y City knows that Song Yingrong is another great demon king of the Song family, Song Xidong's only daughter, who was raised abroad since she was a child, and rarely stays in Y City. She only comes back once to break the sky once.
Song Ling's eyes fluttered. This little witch was very delicate and cute: "Don't be so loud, you are not a lady at all."
"You wait for me." Ding Xiaohui stomped her feet and ran away in anger.
"Hmph, little sample!" Song Ling rubbed his nose and shouted at Ruan Jiangxi, "Hey, the one in front, stop!"
Besides, Ding Xiaohui ran away in embarrassment and ran into someone head-on. Half of a glass of red wine was spilled on the light yellow gauze skirt, splashing wine stains all over her body. She staggered a few steps and exploded on the spot: "You have no eyes! ah!"
Looking up, I saw the other party shrugged with a cynical expression.
How could this face be so handsome.
Ding Xiaohui was stunned for a long time before she recovered her voice, her tone softened: "Forget it, you didn't mean it."
This guy is so handsome that girls can't find him, it's not that evildoer Gu Bai.
Gu Bai lazily smiled: "I really didn't do it on purpose."
Ding Xiaohui was about to strike up a conversation, but Gu Bai raised the remaining half glass of red wine in his hand, moved very slowly, lifted it to Ding Xiaohui's head, and poured it down slowly.
Caught off guard, red wine was splashed all over Ding Xiaohui's face, she was stunned on the spot, completely dumbfounded.
Gu Bai casually fiddled with the red wine glass in his hand, he said slightly apologetically: "I didn't mean it, I just slipped my hands."
This man, born to be confusing, is so rude.
Ding Xiaohui's eyes were on fire: "You—"
Gu Bai cut off her words: "She," pointing to someone not far away, he said, "She's from my Gu family, you can't bully her."
The Gu family, the Gu family in H City...
Ding Xiaohui turned her head, and there was only Ruan Jiangxi standing by the pool opposite her. She was so angry that she smiled instead, and almost fled with her skirt lifted.
"Tsk tsk tsk." Song Yingrong approached from afar with her arms folded, "You can do that to a beauty like that, Lawyer Gu."
"I don't like pity and pity, I just protect my shortcomings."
Gu Bai threw the red wine glass in his hand into the swimming pool, and walked towards Ruan Jiangxi.
Over there, the little devil of Song Ling watched the show with a small face. Seeing Ding Xiaohui's distressed appearance, he gloated: "That Ding Xiaohui has a big chest and no brains, and he has the nerve to covet my Song family." After despising Ding Xiaohui, look Looking at Ruan Jiangxi, his big watery eyes looked him up and down carefully, and he snorted in a crisp voice, "Are you the woman brought by brother Song Ci? It's not too bad."
Ruan Jiangxi pondered for a while, and read a name: "Song Ling."
"You know me?" Song Ling immediately became happy, "Did my brother Song Ci often mention me to you?"
"No, I've read your profile." Ruan Jiangxi replied truthfully, "He doesn't remember you."
Song Xidong's family has lived abroad for a long time. In the Song Ci character relationship map, this family is basically frozen.
Song Ling became angry from embarrassment: "Nonsense!" The seven or eight-year-old girl was very confident when she burst into foul language.She glared at Ruan Jiangxi viciously, "Auntie said Brother Song Ci even remembers a vixen, so he won't forget me!"
This vixen is referring to her.
Ruan Jiangxi was a little dumbfounded.
"Song Ling!"
It was Song Yingrong who roared violently, standing a few meters away with his hips akimbo: "Don't tamper with my mother's words!" The voice was so loud that the echo resounded ten meters away.
Probably Song Ling's foul language was taught by Song Yingrong, and the tones of the two aunts and nephews, one older and one younger, were very similar.
Song Ling seemed to be very afraid of this elder, shrank back, and said in a simple tone unique to this age: "Auntie, why were you released? Your male secretary didn't sue you for sexual harassment? Didn't sue you for being greedy for money?" ?”
"..." Song Yingrong was choked, who taught the children bad things like this, this little bastard who grew up abroad, learned to speak domestic dirty words like this.
Song Ling's little friend's eyes fell on Gu Bai again, and the little girl acted incredulously: "Auntie, you have changed to a male secretary again." The big eyes narrowed into a line, shining very cutely, and the tone of her voice was like a kid, "But This one is prettier than the last one."
If you don't have a house for a day, you little bastard!Song Yingrong went up directly, grabbed his ears and taught: "Who taught you, don't learn the good ones, and only learn the bad ones."
"You taught me!"
"You deserve a beating, don't you!"
"I'm going to court to sue you for child abuse."
"The courts are all under my control."
"..."
Gu Bai shook his head, and worried more and more for the people of City Y. Is it too risky for a person like Song San to be the mayor?
Gu Bai stood directly next to Ruan Jiangxi: "Do you know that woman just now? Whose family is it?"
To get to the bottom of it, Gu Bai must be still angry.
That's right, he has always followed the principle of settling accounts after the fall with interest.
"I didn't suffer, that glass of wine is enough."
Gu Bai completely disagreed: "That's just interest, even principal with interest, it's the family rule of our Gu family."
Such a family rule is really rude.
This temperament of keeping grudges and protecting one's shortcomings is very similar to Gu Huihong's. Probably because of this, the Gu family has been converted to a regular position for decades, but it still cannot be completely bleached.
"Gu Bai." Ruan Jiangxi got a little serious, Gu Bai is a lawyer, after all, she didn't want him to play too much.
As long as Ruan Jiangxi is stubborn, Gu Bai will have nothing to do.
He raised his hands in surrender: "OK, it's up to you."
"Do you know each other?" Song Ling looked at Gu Bai from the left, then at Ruan Jiangxi, rolled his eyes a few times, and asked Song Yingrong, "They have an affair?!"
Why is this child not educated well? Song Yingrong has a headache.
"Jiangxi."
It was Song Ci's voice, who seemed to be in a hurry to find her.
Song Ling was so excited, he immediately turned into a little girl and rushed over: "Brother Song Ci!"
Song Ci bypassed her, and only Ruan Jiangxi could be seen in his eyes.
Song Ling was a little disappointed, but when she thought of Song Ci's woman having an affair with her aunt's male secretary, she couldn't care less about being disappointed: "Brother Song Ci, you came just in time, they—" She pointed at Gu Bai and Ruan Jiangxi , accusing, "They are a nest of snakes and rats!"
"who are you?"
"..." Song Ling's child's young heart was hurt.
Song Yingrong said concisely: "Your sister."
Song Ci wasn't interested, and didn't bother to pay attention, he only cared about his women: "Did they bully you?"
They should include Song Yingrong, Song Ling, or others. Anyway, in Song Ci's eyes, he doesn't feel at ease with whom his woman is with except himself.
Ruan Jiangxi shook his head: "No."
Song Ci pulled her back into his arms: "Are you hungry?"
"A little."
"I'll take you to eat." He asked again, "Is it cold?"
"Tired?"
"If you're tired, let's go home first."
Hush and ask for warmth, extremely gentle.
Song Ling's children were all stunned, and asked Song Yingrong: "Auntie, did I stay abroad for too long, I think brother Song Ci is so strange."
Song Yingrong spread his hands: "I think so too."
Both aunt and nephew fell into deep thought.
In the main hall, the blues sounded softly, the birthday banquet was lifted, and the guests were seated one after another. Not far away, there were actually two rare guests.
"Old Yu, my wife and I came here uninvited, so I'm sorry to disturb you."
This came uninvited, and it wasn't Ye Zongxin and his wife. Ever since Ye Jingxuan was imprisoned and Yu Jingyan was rumored to be taking drugs, the Yu and Ye families, who had always been good friends, had become estranged. Yu Lao's birthday banquet, but the post was not sent to the Ye family, which shows the attitude of the Yu family.
However, the Ye family couple came here uninvited, probably because they wanted to restore the old relationship.
Yu Zhaohe is also tactful, and in front of many guests, the etiquette is naturally sufficient: "What to say, if busy people like President Ye and Mrs. Ye come to drink a cup of birthday wine, my old man's face is also bright."
This back and forth left some room for each other.Hey, shopping malls have always been like this, and the intrigues are very fake.
After the Ye family couple exchanged pleasantries with Mr. Yu, they noticed the Song family sitting in the VIP seats.
Su Fengyu walked over with a familiar tone: "Mrs. Song, long time no see."
Tang Wan drank alone, without even looking at Su Fengyu: "I don't want to see any of you Ye family members."
Su Fengyu's expression became a little stiff.
"Jiangxi."
Ruan Jiangxi sat at the dining table at the outermost edge of the crowd, a little lost in thought, and did not respond to Song Ci.
He called out again: "Jiangxi."
"Huh?" Ruan Jiangxi then looked back at Song Ci.
Song Ci brushed her face: "What's the matter?" He followed her gaze just now.
It's from the Ye family.
Song Ci's eyes turned a little cold.
Song Yingrong said: "I don't know what kind of wind is blowing, but people from the Ye family also came."
"Don't worry about people who don't matter." Song Ci added a piece of dessert to her plate, and fed her with a spoon, "Don't just drink."
Gu Bai snorted lightly.
The child Song Ling pushed his plate over: "I want to eat cake too!"
Song Yingrong cast her a glance: "Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing."
Song Ling grew up abroad and didn't understand the essence of this sentence. He only knew that his elder brother Song Ci didn't eat a bite. He poured drinks for Ruan Jiangxi, fed her, and occasionally wiped her mouth. Hands, better than her nannies and aunts in the United States can serve people.
Song Ling's children are envious and jealous!
Those who are envious and jealous, and those who make big waves, an existence like Song Ci is the focus of attention everywhere, women in all directions, no one can move their eyes away.
However, from the beginning to the end, Song Ci's eyes only had room for Ruan Jiangxi, and the eyes around him were a little hotter.
"A person like Song Shao would actually do this to a woman, not only condescending, but also serving tea and water. Where did this woman get her blessings from?"
"In the past, even with Miss San, Young Master Song was lukewarm at best. This Ruan Jiangxi is more likely to be liked by Young Master Song than Miss San."
"A person as proud as Yu Jing actually lost to a third-rate young actor. I'm afraid the Yu family's son-in-law will have to be replaced. This son-in-law banquet may be a farce."
"Maybe Yu Jing's opening dance hasn't been performed yet? Who knows, except for Song Shao, Yu Jing doesn't like other men."
"Song Shao specially brought that woman here. Isn't it clear that he doesn't like Yu's family and Yu's scenery?"
Just as the woman finished speaking, the female companion beside her suddenly shrank her pupils and stood up from her seat tremblingly: "Scenery, scenery."
The woman was secretly annoyed, gritted her teeth, and turned her head away: "We are all joking, don't take it seriously."
Yu Jing was silent for a while: "Zhou's building materials?"
The woman who said that Song Ci looked down on Yu Jing was the daughter of Zhou's building materials. Zhou Qianjin was taken aback by Yu Jing's aura.
Yu Jing put his hair close to his ears, and his tone was casual and gentle, with a bit of a smile: "You guys can't afford to joke about me about Jing Jing."
After finishing speaking, she turned and left, wearing a dark blue dress that reached to her ankles, with a V on the back, long curly black hair scattered casually, her whole body was elegant and proud like a queen.
Zhou's daughter snorted at Yu Jing's back: "Why are you pretending to be arrogant! Didn't she get dumped by Song Shao?"
The female companion next to her pulled her: "Keep your voice down, the Yu family can't be offended, and Yu Jing can't be offended, unless you don't go to the hospital in your life."
Only then did Zhou Qianjin grit her teeth and shut up.
The cello dance music played slowly, and everyone put down their wine glasses one after another, and gathered around the center of the main hall illuminated by the crystal lamps. It was time for the dance, and everyone was curious as to who would perform the opening dance of Yu Lao's birthday banquet this year. It's all because the third miss of the Yu family, whom the old man loves the most, danced.
It is said that Miss Yu San invites Song Shao to dance every year, but it is not Song Ci who dances with Yu Jing every year.
How about this year?Everyone's eyes could not help but fall on the woman Song Shaohu was holding in his arms. I am afraid that this is Song Shao's favorite.
The light dimmed suddenly, leaving only a corner of warm light shining around the scene. She folded her hands in front of her body, her long skirt flicked, and walked straight to a place, her steps slowly.
There, sitting Song Ci.
Sure enough, Sima Zhao's heart and Yu Jing's thoughts were all given to Song Ci.
Yu Jingan shook his head, and sighed helplessly: "Too righteous and reckless, I guess she will fall and bleed."
Yu Jingyan drank the wine in his glass, and looked at one place with burning eyes: "She is still so confident, she really doesn't know what to do."
There was a bit of a bad tone, but there was a bit of worry.
Yu Jingan followed Yu Jingyan's line of sight, and she couldn't help laughing: "You mean Ruan Jiangxi?" The childish ghost of her family actually looked at Ruan Jiangxi!
"Who said that about her, what she does is none of my business!"
Yu Jingyan's eyes wandered, his voice was a few degrees higher, his neck was red, he didn't know where to put his hands, and the wine in his glass spilled several drops.
Bluffing, guilty conscience, the symptoms are too obvious.
This guy, since when did he get into a mess every time he talked about Ruan Jiangxi?Yu Jingan looked inquiringly: "Jing Yan, you seem to be paying too much attention to Jiangxi."
Yu Jingyan immediately vetoed: "I didn't!"
His face was red, his neck was red, and he didn't even notice the wine spilled with his hand.
Yu Jingan looked at his expression: "You look like you are bluffing."
Yu Jingyan almost roared: "Yu Jingan, don't talk nonsense."
"The current appearance is more like a guilty conscience."
Yu Jingyan dropped his wine glass and stood up, howling: "Bullshit!"
nonsense?This picture of being poked at the sore spot and about to explode, I don't know how to restrain myself, Ruan Jiangxi is right, this kid is still a model, not an actor at all.
Yu Jing'an smiled, and didn't expose him, and suddenly said in a calm and unhurried manner: "The scenery has passed, and Song Ci may leave Jiangxi thinking of his old love for many years."
Leaving Jiangxi behind?
Yu Jingyan's head was in confusion at the moment, he only grasped these four characters, and muttered angrily: "This idiot!"
After speaking, Yu Jingyan ran towards Ruan Jiangxi.
The expression on Yu Jingan's face froze, and he couldn't laugh anymore: "This brat, he's not afraid of falling and bleeding."
Her brat actually lost to Ruan Jiangxi, and fell headlong like this.
In the Yu family, another person is about to bleed.
Yu Jingan raised his eyes and saw that Yu Jing had already walked up to Song Ci, and the lamp left behind her straightened her back with such a resolute posture.
She shouted: "Song Ci."
He raised his eyelashes, and the coldness of the winter night fell into his eyes.
"Haha." Yu Zhaohe laughed boldly, "This girl from my family is really head-on to your Song family, she is very stubborn."
Song Qianxiu sat on the left side of the main seat, looking at the men and women under the light: "I grew up watching the scenery. I like her stubborn character very much. We are also old, so we should settle down sooner."
"That's what I mean too." Yu Zhaohe tentatively said, "It's just the woman Song Ci brought..."
At the mention of this, Song Qianxiu's face turned ugly, and he snorted coldly: "You can't be on the stage, what can it be compared to the scenery."
In this way, the attitude of the Song family is obvious.
Yu Zhaohe was quite satisfied, and his tone was full of enthusiasm: "Of course, no one can compare to my best granddaughter, Yu Zhaohe. If Song Ci doesn't even care about this little bit of propriety and face, such a grandson-in-law, I will The Yu family will also be sorry."
The expression on Song Qianxiu's face was a little stiff, and his eagle eyes were burning.
It was Song Ling at the dinner table who made a fuss: "My brother Song Ci can't dance with her. Brother Song Ci doesn't like Doctor Yu."
A childish remark made everyone in the Yu family change their faces.
Mrs. Song Er was very sorry: "Xiaoling is still young, and his words are unscrupulous, offended."
Song Ling shook his head: "Hmph! Just wait and see."
Under the only dance light that was lit, Yu Jing raised one side of her skirt, bowed slightly, stretched out her left hand, and performed the most standard ladylike ceremony, staring at her shimmering eyes: "Song Ci, can you dance with me for a while?" Do you want to start a dance?"
With such a low profile, she only asked for an opening dance, betting all her pride and face.
After a long time, there was no response. Song Ci lowered his head and cut the dessert on the plate into small pieces.
"Song Ci, can you dance an opening dance with me?" She repeated in a deep voice, so tense that it was almost broken, the clear light in her eyes was about to be completely overturned.
It was still silent until Song Ci finished cutting the mousse cake.
He raised his head, his dark eyes were cold, and said, "No." Turning his head, he pushed the cut cake to Ruan Jiangxi's side, "I remember you like this taste."
Ruan Jiangxi smiled lightly, as if no one was around, and sipped the cake that Song Ci had cut.
Without saying a word, he was so confident that he stepped on the dignity of the scenery, and the surrounding crowd whispered and laughed.Under her delicate makeup, she couldn't hide the absurdity in her eyes, she retracted her dangling hands, hanging on both sides of the skirt, clenched them tightly, her fingertips turned white and trembled slightly, and Yu Jing said, "Can you give me a reason? "
She is still not reconciled, even though she is low in the dust, she still can't help raising all eyes to look up at this man, the man who has called her crazy for ten years.
She asked with a very difficult voice: "Why not?"
why can't i...
Ten years of brilliance, the best years of her life, she poured it all in, but still didn't get an answer, why couldn't she?
"I only dance with my women," he said.
Because, Song Ci must be Ruan Jiangxi, so she can't do it in the scenery, and no one else can.
"Hehe." Yu Jing suddenly laughed, and laughed out loud, laughing out all the sarcasm, her movements were extremely slow, she walked up to Song Ci, only a short distance away, leaned slightly, and stood beside Song Ci. Beside her ear, she lowered her voice: "You should have met Dr. Holland, then you should know." She gently raised her hand and rested it on Song Ci's shoulder, her eyes fell on her slender fingers, "Only me Your hands can perform brain surgery on you, and you have no other way out except me, so, do you still want to reject me?"
As we all know, the third miss of the Yu family was born with a scalpel in her hands, and the suture operation in brain surgery is unmatched in the medical field.
She naturally knew that Dr. Holland entered the country today, and also naturally knew that the latest research in the field of international psychiatry - nerve bypass surgery in brain surgery is the only clinical cure for deep dissociative amnesia.
Neurosurgery, which is the field that dominates the scenery, is her last bet. She smiled slightly, showing the etiquette of the nobility, and stretched out her hand again: "Can you dance with me for the opening dance?"
Song Ci, Song Ci, do you want yourself?Or do you want Ruan Jiangxi?
Almost without hesitation, Song Ci turned his head and looked at the woman beside him: "Jiangxi," he asked her, "Can you tell me?"
Yu Jing's face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was crumbling.
He actually entrusted his fate to Ruan Jiangxi so naturally, without even hesitating or thinking about it.
Ruan Jiangxi, who had been silent all this time, put down the spoon in her hand, stood up, raised her pretty face, and looked at Yu Jing: "I'm sorry, he is mine, so I can't dance with you." She stretched out her white hand , and handed it to Song Ci, Ruan Jiangxi lifted the hem of the skirt, took a step with his left foot, bowed and saluted, and asked with a smile in his eyes: "Song Ci, can you dance with me?"
"I won't," Song Ci reached out and took Ruan Jiangxi's hand, "You teach me."
"it is good."
He led her into the center of the stage, where the lights shone brightest, she hugged him and danced.
The melodious piano music, under the warm lamp filled with the smell of wine, the figures intertwine, casting the most gentle shadow on the marble floor, clearly, Song Ci's footsteps are messy, the dance is not danceable, but it is still so beautiful that everyone can't help it Thrilling.
Yu Jing heavily slumped on the chair, laughed, laughed loudly, and burst into tears, the surroundings were noisy and chaotic, with sneers, contemptuous interjections, and the most unsavory sarcasm, but what did she say? She couldn't hear anything, she couldn't see anything, only Song Cifang's cold eyes rewinded over and over again in her mind, crushing all her pride.
"Boom!"
Yu Zhaohe broke the wine glass, stood up against the desk, and glared: "Is this the birthday gift from your Song family?"
Song Qianxiu showed embarrassment: "Old Yu, Song Ci went too far this time, but I promise you, that woman will never enter our Song family's house."
Yu Zhaohe sneered: "Can you be the master of Song Ci?"
Song Qianxiu was speechless for a moment.
"Huh! I think it's fine to get engaged, our Yu family can't compete with Song Ci." Yu Zhaohe left the Song family with a table, and left without showing any face.
A banquet in the prosperous world broke up unhappy.
Song Qianxiu snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt: "He is really a disaster for the Song family." He shook his sleeves and left the table leaning on a cane.
Song Xidong hurried forward to help.
Second Madam Song sat beside Tang Wan, and also got up: "Sister-in-law, don't mind, Dad is getting old, and he can't let go of the past."
"He's right, heh," Tang Wan sneered, "Song Ci is the scourge of the Song family, it happened 15 years ago, hehehe..."
The laughter is endless, and it takes a long time to drift away.
"Mom, what's wrong with Eldest Auntie?" Song Ling was still young and didn't understand what the adults said, only feeling a little flustered.
"Maybe I'm thinking of your uncle, let's go back."
The Second Mrs. Song led Song Ling away, and she looked back frequently: "Mom, let's talk about it first, I won't go abroad with you, I want to stay and watch Brother Song Ci, otherwise she will be abducted by Ruan Jiangxi .”
"Your brother Song Ci doesn't need to be kidnapped."
"Brother Song Ci's illness must be getting worse, and he posted it upside down?!"
Second Mrs. Song laughed and dragged Song Ling away.
The heads of the Yu family and the Song family left one after another, but the birthday banquet did not end, and the dance music continued, melodious and intoxicating.In the center of the stage, Ruan Jiangxi dances with light steps and a slender figure, but Song Ci's movements are clumsy and his steps are messy.
"Ruan Jiangxi dances very well." Song Yingrong handed Gu Bai a glass of wine, "She is very suitable for waltzing."
Gentle and quiet, like a waltz, Ruan Jiangxi has a kind of magic that makes people calm down.
Gu Bai took the wine, didn't drink it, just shook it in his hand, and never took his eyes off Ruan Jiangxi from the beginning to the end: "Jiangxi likes to be quiet, and she doesn't like dancing. Among all her etiquette teachers, only The dance teacher gave her the lowest grade because in dance class, she was always painting."
At that time, Ruan Jiangxi was only 17 years old. He was very quiet, he didn't like to laugh, he didn't like to make troubles, and he was like a lifeless doll.She is studying Chinese painting, and she doesn't like to draw figures. Only in dance class, she can trace with pencils.
All sketches have only one outline.Only later did Gu Bai realize that it was the outline of Song Ci.
He raised his wine glass and took a big sip. The wine was a bit astringent and very sweet.
"But she waltzes very well." Song Yingrong turned her head and looked at Gu Bai's side face, only feeling that the expression on his outline was a bit absurd and desolate.
Gu Bai was smiling, with a slight tenderness in his eyes: "It wasn't the teacher who taught me, it was me."
"you?"
Probably recalling something, Gu Bai's eyes lit up a little, his voice was empty but pleasant: "I only taught her this waltz once, at her coming-of-age ceremony." Gu Bai slowly raised the corners of his lips. , I seem to be in a good mood, "I learned it in one pass, and I can dance better than any noble lady. The girl from my Gu family has always been the smartest."
Song Yingrong thought, when Ruan Jiangxi was young, when she was learning to draw, when she could not dance the waltz, Gu Bai must have been looking at her all the time, just looking at her.
At that time, how much did you have to like it to have such a gentle memory.
Gu Bai, what a fool.Song Yingrong took a sip of his wine and teased him with a smile: "Your tone is like a princess selling melons."
Gu Bai turned his head, his eyes were tender and cold: "Your Song family can't afford it."
Probably because I cherish it too much, so I can't bear it.From this point of view, Song Ci obviously came first, and dug up the treasure of the Gu family in this way, no wonder Gu Bai was so hostile.
Song Yingrong joked: "You evildoer has become obsessed." In his tone, he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.
"Yes." Gu Bai admitted generously, touched Song Yingrong's cup, "So, stay away from me, a monster."
Precautions, self-discipline, and confining himself only within the scope of Ruan Jiangxi, Gu Bai was too deliberate.
It is rumored that he swims among thousands of flowers. I am afraid that his fame is just a vain name.
Song Yingrong smiled at Yanyan: "Then I have to trouble Attorney Gu to help me with my case as soon as possible."
Stay away from him?She was looking forward to seeing him next time.
Gu Bai raised his tail slightly, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth: "That depends on Mayor Song's sincerity."
Mayor Song stretched out his hand: "Happy cooperation."
Lawyer Gu held his hand: "It's a happy cooperation." Then, he withdrew his hand, and there was a glimmer of evil in his eyes, but the gentleman was not lacking in charm.
Song Yingrong put down his wine glass: "Are you interested in asking me to dance?"
Gu Bai smiled, and put down his glass, "Beautiful lady, don't be obsessed with monsters." After speaking, Gu Bai put his left hand behind his back, stretched out his right hand, and saluted a gentleman, "My honor."
Song Yingrong put his hand on Gu Bai's with a smile, turned around and entered the dance floor, and after a twirling dance step, Gu Bai said, "You are not as good at dancing as my Jiangxi."
Song Yingrong laughed, she has been learning waltz for several years, Gu Bai's heart is really outrageous, and he is not angry, he said jokingly: "Is there anyone in your eyes that can compare with your Gu family's Jiangxi?"
Gu Bai said bluntly: "Of course not."
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is insane. Gu Bai's affection for Ruan Jiangxi may not be less than that of Song Ci.
Apart from Gu Bai and Song Yingrong, young men and women entered the dance floor one after another, and the waltz was repeated several times.
On such a romantic and beautiful night, who still remembers her being out of the game in a mess.
Yu Jing raised his wine glass and drank heavily. He drank so much that his face turned red, but his eyes were locked on the men and women hugging each other in the light.
"Miss Yu, can I ask you to dance?"
A young man came to invite him, polite and gentlemanly.
Yu Jing yelled sharply: "Get out!"
The sound of music, laughter, and laughter were too loud, and there was a faint roar from her, which only alarmed the well-dressed noble ladies beside them, but they just smiled. Good etiquette allowed them to maintain a very good manners. After all, there is a bit of contempt and ridicule that cannot be concealed.
Probably, her beauty has become a talking point, and her pride in the future will become a joke in the future.
There were even some people who didn't shy away from the scenery at all, and talked wantonly, with some mocking tone, but most of them were envious.
"Flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix, this woman is really lucky."
The woman's words were very sour and full of envy. Also, for a man like Song Ci, which woman would not flock to the fire, but let Ruan Jiangxi monopolize his favor. This alone is enough to make women hostile to Ruan Jiangxi.
"It's Jingjing. I lost face this time. I was slapped like that by Song Shao. If it were me, I would definitely not have the courage to go out tomorrow." It's not like regret, but more like sarcasm.
"Where is Ruan Jiangxi better than Yu Jing, and Song Shao is willing to give up the sweet pastry of Yu's family, and to be so favored by Song Ci, I really don't know what luck Ruan Jiangxi has had."
Naturally, some people didn't take it seriously and despised it: "It's just a moment of beauty, how could the Song family want this kind of woman."
"That's right, it's just a vixen crawling along the pole. He really thinks of himself as something. Young Master Song is just greedy for a few fresh bites. When he gets tired of playing, why don't he throw it away."
"Actors are just actors, always wanting to fly up to the branches and become that lofty phoenix."
When the women were chatting and laughing, a sinister sentence suddenly came in: "Say one more word about her, and I'll throw you out right now."
The women looked at Yu Jingyan and were stunned.
Yu Jingyan was still not relieved, and cursed viciously: "A group of gossip women, even Ruan Jiangxi can't compare to Ruan Jiangxi at all, and they dare to speak nonsense here, hum!" With a flick of his chin, he didn't want to look at these gossips Looking at the woman, he couldn't help but compare in his heart, Ruan Jiangxi is much better than these women, at least he is not noisy, he doesn't chew his tongue, he has a good temperament, he is well-mannered, and he is polite... He found that Ruan Jiangxi has quite a lot of advantages.
The few women who were scolded inexplicably looked at each other.
"He actually helped Ruan Jiangxi?"
"What's wrong with Fourth Young Master Yu? Why is his elbow still turning outward?"
"Did Ruan Jiangxi give her some ecstasy soup?"
The piano music is flowing slowly, under the chandelier, the lights are shining, and the atmosphere is warm.
When dancing for the third time, Song Ci finally stopped stepping on Ruan Jiangxi's feet, Ruan Jiangxi smiled and praised him: "You are awesome."
Song Ci was proud: "Of course, there is nothing I can't learn."
Ruan Jiangxi thought of cooking, but chose wisely but smiled.
Song Ci seemed to be in a good mood, and the corners of his lips had been curled since just now, even if he stepped on the wrong dance step, it didn't affect his good mood.
"Song Ci."
"Yeah." Song Ci's brows were all smiles.
Ruan Jiangxi corrected: "The movement of the hand is wrong."
Song Ci's hands were around her waist, from the shoulders down, almost leaning against her, completely out of waltz's standard posture.
Song Ci replied: "I know, but I prefer to dance with you like this."
Ruan Jiangxi nodded, obediently danced according to Song Ci's preference, completely disregarding the waltz standard, and let Song Ci get close to her body.
Leaning into Ruan Jiangxi's ear, Song Ci said, "Very good."
Ruan Jiangxi didn't know, so: "What's good?"
"What you said just now."
"Which sentence?" Ruan Jiangxi asked knowingly, his brows and eyes were clear, and the dimples on his lips were full of smiles, "I don't remember."
Song Ci squeezed her little hand on his waist, with a serious tone and a sullen face: "Ruan Jiangxi."
Calling his full name solemnly means that Song Ci is serious, and it is rare that he is so paranoid that he is a little naive.
Ruan Jiangxi smiled.
The corners of Song Ci's lips twitched unavoidably: "You just said that I belong to you."
In a word, he throbbed for a long time, and he couldn't calm down his heart beating for her.Song Ci felt that he was too easy to be satisfied with Ruan Jiangxi, and in a few words he didn't know where to go.
Ruan Jiangxi stopped joking, and was serious and serious: "I'm just telling the truth." Regardless of his movements, he stretched out his arms to wrap around Song Ci's waist, and walked slowly under his feet, with loose and casual dance steps.
"Well, I know." He took her, turned around, and turned his back on the light, "So I want to reward you."
He stretched out his hand, picked her chin, and kissed her deeply, in full view of everyone, leaving all the hustle and bustle behind him, he was so addicted to this.
Song Yingrong was in pain: "Lawyer Gu, you stepped on my foot."
Gu Bai withdrew his gaze from other places, let go, and took a step back: "Sorry, suddenly I'm not interested in dancing."
(End of this chapter)
"Miss Ding, didn't your etiquette teacher tell you? In Western etiquette, it is very impolite and degrading behavior to point at people."
Ding Xiaohui was completely choked, her whole body was shaking, she didn't know if it was from anger or shame.
Is it the glamorous aristocratic circle?Who else knows the rules and gameplay of this circle better than her?Ruan Jiangxi took a small step back, looked at the other party squarely, and made a ladylike salute: "I have nothing to say to you, sorry, excuse me."
Such recuperation etiquette, in Lu Qianyang's words: This is the nobleman's murder without blood.
Ding Xiaohui was dumbfounded, trembling with anger, insulting Ruan Jiangxi's back: "Don't be shameless."
Ruan Jiangxi didn't respond at all, but a small head popped out from behind Ding Xiaohui, with a chubby face and a very pleasing smile: "Sister, don't be angry." She blinked her big eyes, very innocent and harmless, " The powder on the face will fall off."
"Song Ling!" Ding Xiaohui shouted hoarsely.
Who is Song Ling? No one in Y City knows that Song Yingrong is another great demon king of the Song family, Song Xidong's only daughter, who was raised abroad since she was a child, and rarely stays in Y City. She only comes back once to break the sky once.
Song Ling's eyes fluttered. This little witch was very delicate and cute: "Don't be so loud, you are not a lady at all."
"You wait for me." Ding Xiaohui stomped her feet and ran away in anger.
"Hmph, little sample!" Song Ling rubbed his nose and shouted at Ruan Jiangxi, "Hey, the one in front, stop!"
Besides, Ding Xiaohui ran away in embarrassment and ran into someone head-on. Half of a glass of red wine was spilled on the light yellow gauze skirt, splashing wine stains all over her body. She staggered a few steps and exploded on the spot: "You have no eyes! ah!"
Looking up, I saw the other party shrugged with a cynical expression.
How could this face be so handsome.
Ding Xiaohui was stunned for a long time before she recovered her voice, her tone softened: "Forget it, you didn't mean it."
This guy is so handsome that girls can't find him, it's not that evildoer Gu Bai.
Gu Bai lazily smiled: "I really didn't do it on purpose."
Ding Xiaohui was about to strike up a conversation, but Gu Bai raised the remaining half glass of red wine in his hand, moved very slowly, lifted it to Ding Xiaohui's head, and poured it down slowly.
Caught off guard, red wine was splashed all over Ding Xiaohui's face, she was stunned on the spot, completely dumbfounded.
Gu Bai casually fiddled with the red wine glass in his hand, he said slightly apologetically: "I didn't mean it, I just slipped my hands."
This man, born to be confusing, is so rude.
Ding Xiaohui's eyes were on fire: "You—"
Gu Bai cut off her words: "She," pointing to someone not far away, he said, "She's from my Gu family, you can't bully her."
The Gu family, the Gu family in H City...
Ding Xiaohui turned her head, and there was only Ruan Jiangxi standing by the pool opposite her. She was so angry that she smiled instead, and almost fled with her skirt lifted.
"Tsk tsk tsk." Song Yingrong approached from afar with her arms folded, "You can do that to a beauty like that, Lawyer Gu."
"I don't like pity and pity, I just protect my shortcomings."
Gu Bai threw the red wine glass in his hand into the swimming pool, and walked towards Ruan Jiangxi.
Over there, the little devil of Song Ling watched the show with a small face. Seeing Ding Xiaohui's distressed appearance, he gloated: "That Ding Xiaohui has a big chest and no brains, and he has the nerve to covet my Song family." After despising Ding Xiaohui, look Looking at Ruan Jiangxi, his big watery eyes looked him up and down carefully, and he snorted in a crisp voice, "Are you the woman brought by brother Song Ci? It's not too bad."
Ruan Jiangxi pondered for a while, and read a name: "Song Ling."
"You know me?" Song Ling immediately became happy, "Did my brother Song Ci often mention me to you?"
"No, I've read your profile." Ruan Jiangxi replied truthfully, "He doesn't remember you."
Song Xidong's family has lived abroad for a long time. In the Song Ci character relationship map, this family is basically frozen.
Song Ling became angry from embarrassment: "Nonsense!" The seven or eight-year-old girl was very confident when she burst into foul language.She glared at Ruan Jiangxi viciously, "Auntie said Brother Song Ci even remembers a vixen, so he won't forget me!"
This vixen is referring to her.
Ruan Jiangxi was a little dumbfounded.
"Song Ling!"
It was Song Yingrong who roared violently, standing a few meters away with his hips akimbo: "Don't tamper with my mother's words!" The voice was so loud that the echo resounded ten meters away.
Probably Song Ling's foul language was taught by Song Yingrong, and the tones of the two aunts and nephews, one older and one younger, were very similar.
Song Ling seemed to be very afraid of this elder, shrank back, and said in a simple tone unique to this age: "Auntie, why were you released? Your male secretary didn't sue you for sexual harassment? Didn't sue you for being greedy for money?" ?”
"..." Song Yingrong was choked, who taught the children bad things like this, this little bastard who grew up abroad, learned to speak domestic dirty words like this.
Song Ling's little friend's eyes fell on Gu Bai again, and the little girl acted incredulously: "Auntie, you have changed to a male secretary again." The big eyes narrowed into a line, shining very cutely, and the tone of her voice was like a kid, "But This one is prettier than the last one."
If you don't have a house for a day, you little bastard!Song Yingrong went up directly, grabbed his ears and taught: "Who taught you, don't learn the good ones, and only learn the bad ones."
"You taught me!"
"You deserve a beating, don't you!"
"I'm going to court to sue you for child abuse."
"The courts are all under my control."
"..."
Gu Bai shook his head, and worried more and more for the people of City Y. Is it too risky for a person like Song San to be the mayor?
Gu Bai stood directly next to Ruan Jiangxi: "Do you know that woman just now? Whose family is it?"
To get to the bottom of it, Gu Bai must be still angry.
That's right, he has always followed the principle of settling accounts after the fall with interest.
"I didn't suffer, that glass of wine is enough."
Gu Bai completely disagreed: "That's just interest, even principal with interest, it's the family rule of our Gu family."
Such a family rule is really rude.
This temperament of keeping grudges and protecting one's shortcomings is very similar to Gu Huihong's. Probably because of this, the Gu family has been converted to a regular position for decades, but it still cannot be completely bleached.
"Gu Bai." Ruan Jiangxi got a little serious, Gu Bai is a lawyer, after all, she didn't want him to play too much.
As long as Ruan Jiangxi is stubborn, Gu Bai will have nothing to do.
He raised his hands in surrender: "OK, it's up to you."
"Do you know each other?" Song Ling looked at Gu Bai from the left, then at Ruan Jiangxi, rolled his eyes a few times, and asked Song Yingrong, "They have an affair?!"
Why is this child not educated well? Song Yingrong has a headache.
"Jiangxi."
It was Song Ci's voice, who seemed to be in a hurry to find her.
Song Ling was so excited, he immediately turned into a little girl and rushed over: "Brother Song Ci!"
Song Ci bypassed her, and only Ruan Jiangxi could be seen in his eyes.
Song Ling was a little disappointed, but when she thought of Song Ci's woman having an affair with her aunt's male secretary, she couldn't care less about being disappointed: "Brother Song Ci, you came just in time, they—" She pointed at Gu Bai and Ruan Jiangxi , accusing, "They are a nest of snakes and rats!"
"who are you?"
"..." Song Ling's child's young heart was hurt.
Song Yingrong said concisely: "Your sister."
Song Ci wasn't interested, and didn't bother to pay attention, he only cared about his women: "Did they bully you?"
They should include Song Yingrong, Song Ling, or others. Anyway, in Song Ci's eyes, he doesn't feel at ease with whom his woman is with except himself.
Ruan Jiangxi shook his head: "No."
Song Ci pulled her back into his arms: "Are you hungry?"
"A little."
"I'll take you to eat." He asked again, "Is it cold?"
"Tired?"
"If you're tired, let's go home first."
Hush and ask for warmth, extremely gentle.
Song Ling's children were all stunned, and asked Song Yingrong: "Auntie, did I stay abroad for too long, I think brother Song Ci is so strange."
Song Yingrong spread his hands: "I think so too."
Both aunt and nephew fell into deep thought.
In the main hall, the blues sounded softly, the birthday banquet was lifted, and the guests were seated one after another. Not far away, there were actually two rare guests.
"Old Yu, my wife and I came here uninvited, so I'm sorry to disturb you."
This came uninvited, and it wasn't Ye Zongxin and his wife. Ever since Ye Jingxuan was imprisoned and Yu Jingyan was rumored to be taking drugs, the Yu and Ye families, who had always been good friends, had become estranged. Yu Lao's birthday banquet, but the post was not sent to the Ye family, which shows the attitude of the Yu family.
However, the Ye family couple came here uninvited, probably because they wanted to restore the old relationship.
Yu Zhaohe is also tactful, and in front of many guests, the etiquette is naturally sufficient: "What to say, if busy people like President Ye and Mrs. Ye come to drink a cup of birthday wine, my old man's face is also bright."
This back and forth left some room for each other.Hey, shopping malls have always been like this, and the intrigues are very fake.
After the Ye family couple exchanged pleasantries with Mr. Yu, they noticed the Song family sitting in the VIP seats.
Su Fengyu walked over with a familiar tone: "Mrs. Song, long time no see."
Tang Wan drank alone, without even looking at Su Fengyu: "I don't want to see any of you Ye family members."
Su Fengyu's expression became a little stiff.
"Jiangxi."
Ruan Jiangxi sat at the dining table at the outermost edge of the crowd, a little lost in thought, and did not respond to Song Ci.
He called out again: "Jiangxi."
"Huh?" Ruan Jiangxi then looked back at Song Ci.
Song Ci brushed her face: "What's the matter?" He followed her gaze just now.
It's from the Ye family.
Song Ci's eyes turned a little cold.
Song Yingrong said: "I don't know what kind of wind is blowing, but people from the Ye family also came."
"Don't worry about people who don't matter." Song Ci added a piece of dessert to her plate, and fed her with a spoon, "Don't just drink."
Gu Bai snorted lightly.
The child Song Ling pushed his plate over: "I want to eat cake too!"
Song Yingrong cast her a glance: "Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing."
Song Ling grew up abroad and didn't understand the essence of this sentence. He only knew that his elder brother Song Ci didn't eat a bite. He poured drinks for Ruan Jiangxi, fed her, and occasionally wiped her mouth. Hands, better than her nannies and aunts in the United States can serve people.
Song Ling's children are envious and jealous!
Those who are envious and jealous, and those who make big waves, an existence like Song Ci is the focus of attention everywhere, women in all directions, no one can move their eyes away.
However, from the beginning to the end, Song Ci's eyes only had room for Ruan Jiangxi, and the eyes around him were a little hotter.
"A person like Song Shao would actually do this to a woman, not only condescending, but also serving tea and water. Where did this woman get her blessings from?"
"In the past, even with Miss San, Young Master Song was lukewarm at best. This Ruan Jiangxi is more likely to be liked by Young Master Song than Miss San."
"A person as proud as Yu Jing actually lost to a third-rate young actor. I'm afraid the Yu family's son-in-law will have to be replaced. This son-in-law banquet may be a farce."
"Maybe Yu Jing's opening dance hasn't been performed yet? Who knows, except for Song Shao, Yu Jing doesn't like other men."
"Song Shao specially brought that woman here. Isn't it clear that he doesn't like Yu's family and Yu's scenery?"
Just as the woman finished speaking, the female companion beside her suddenly shrank her pupils and stood up from her seat tremblingly: "Scenery, scenery."
The woman was secretly annoyed, gritted her teeth, and turned her head away: "We are all joking, don't take it seriously."
Yu Jing was silent for a while: "Zhou's building materials?"
The woman who said that Song Ci looked down on Yu Jing was the daughter of Zhou's building materials. Zhou Qianjin was taken aback by Yu Jing's aura.
Yu Jing put his hair close to his ears, and his tone was casual and gentle, with a bit of a smile: "You guys can't afford to joke about me about Jing Jing."
After finishing speaking, she turned and left, wearing a dark blue dress that reached to her ankles, with a V on the back, long curly black hair scattered casually, her whole body was elegant and proud like a queen.
Zhou's daughter snorted at Yu Jing's back: "Why are you pretending to be arrogant! Didn't she get dumped by Song Shao?"
The female companion next to her pulled her: "Keep your voice down, the Yu family can't be offended, and Yu Jing can't be offended, unless you don't go to the hospital in your life."
Only then did Zhou Qianjin grit her teeth and shut up.
The cello dance music played slowly, and everyone put down their wine glasses one after another, and gathered around the center of the main hall illuminated by the crystal lamps. It was time for the dance, and everyone was curious as to who would perform the opening dance of Yu Lao's birthday banquet this year. It's all because the third miss of the Yu family, whom the old man loves the most, danced.
It is said that Miss Yu San invites Song Shao to dance every year, but it is not Song Ci who dances with Yu Jing every year.
How about this year?Everyone's eyes could not help but fall on the woman Song Shaohu was holding in his arms. I am afraid that this is Song Shao's favorite.
The light dimmed suddenly, leaving only a corner of warm light shining around the scene. She folded her hands in front of her body, her long skirt flicked, and walked straight to a place, her steps slowly.
There, sitting Song Ci.
Sure enough, Sima Zhao's heart and Yu Jing's thoughts were all given to Song Ci.
Yu Jingan shook his head, and sighed helplessly: "Too righteous and reckless, I guess she will fall and bleed."
Yu Jingyan drank the wine in his glass, and looked at one place with burning eyes: "She is still so confident, she really doesn't know what to do."
There was a bit of a bad tone, but there was a bit of worry.
Yu Jingan followed Yu Jingyan's line of sight, and she couldn't help laughing: "You mean Ruan Jiangxi?" The childish ghost of her family actually looked at Ruan Jiangxi!
"Who said that about her, what she does is none of my business!"
Yu Jingyan's eyes wandered, his voice was a few degrees higher, his neck was red, he didn't know where to put his hands, and the wine in his glass spilled several drops.
Bluffing, guilty conscience, the symptoms are too obvious.
This guy, since when did he get into a mess every time he talked about Ruan Jiangxi?Yu Jingan looked inquiringly: "Jing Yan, you seem to be paying too much attention to Jiangxi."
Yu Jingyan immediately vetoed: "I didn't!"
His face was red, his neck was red, and he didn't even notice the wine spilled with his hand.
Yu Jingan looked at his expression: "You look like you are bluffing."
Yu Jingyan almost roared: "Yu Jingan, don't talk nonsense."
"The current appearance is more like a guilty conscience."
Yu Jingyan dropped his wine glass and stood up, howling: "Bullshit!"
nonsense?This picture of being poked at the sore spot and about to explode, I don't know how to restrain myself, Ruan Jiangxi is right, this kid is still a model, not an actor at all.
Yu Jing'an smiled, and didn't expose him, and suddenly said in a calm and unhurried manner: "The scenery has passed, and Song Ci may leave Jiangxi thinking of his old love for many years."
Leaving Jiangxi behind?
Yu Jingyan's head was in confusion at the moment, he only grasped these four characters, and muttered angrily: "This idiot!"
After speaking, Yu Jingyan ran towards Ruan Jiangxi.
The expression on Yu Jingan's face froze, and he couldn't laugh anymore: "This brat, he's not afraid of falling and bleeding."
Her brat actually lost to Ruan Jiangxi, and fell headlong like this.
In the Yu family, another person is about to bleed.
Yu Jingan raised his eyes and saw that Yu Jing had already walked up to Song Ci, and the lamp left behind her straightened her back with such a resolute posture.
She shouted: "Song Ci."
He raised his eyelashes, and the coldness of the winter night fell into his eyes.
"Haha." Yu Zhaohe laughed boldly, "This girl from my family is really head-on to your Song family, she is very stubborn."
Song Qianxiu sat on the left side of the main seat, looking at the men and women under the light: "I grew up watching the scenery. I like her stubborn character very much. We are also old, so we should settle down sooner."
"That's what I mean too." Yu Zhaohe tentatively said, "It's just the woman Song Ci brought..."
At the mention of this, Song Qianxiu's face turned ugly, and he snorted coldly: "You can't be on the stage, what can it be compared to the scenery."
In this way, the attitude of the Song family is obvious.
Yu Zhaohe was quite satisfied, and his tone was full of enthusiasm: "Of course, no one can compare to my best granddaughter, Yu Zhaohe. If Song Ci doesn't even care about this little bit of propriety and face, such a grandson-in-law, I will The Yu family will also be sorry."
The expression on Song Qianxiu's face was a little stiff, and his eagle eyes were burning.
It was Song Ling at the dinner table who made a fuss: "My brother Song Ci can't dance with her. Brother Song Ci doesn't like Doctor Yu."
A childish remark made everyone in the Yu family change their faces.
Mrs. Song Er was very sorry: "Xiaoling is still young, and his words are unscrupulous, offended."
Song Ling shook his head: "Hmph! Just wait and see."
Under the only dance light that was lit, Yu Jing raised one side of her skirt, bowed slightly, stretched out her left hand, and performed the most standard ladylike ceremony, staring at her shimmering eyes: "Song Ci, can you dance with me for a while?" Do you want to start a dance?"
With such a low profile, she only asked for an opening dance, betting all her pride and face.
After a long time, there was no response. Song Ci lowered his head and cut the dessert on the plate into small pieces.
"Song Ci, can you dance an opening dance with me?" She repeated in a deep voice, so tense that it was almost broken, the clear light in her eyes was about to be completely overturned.
It was still silent until Song Ci finished cutting the mousse cake.
He raised his head, his dark eyes were cold, and said, "No." Turning his head, he pushed the cut cake to Ruan Jiangxi's side, "I remember you like this taste."
Ruan Jiangxi smiled lightly, as if no one was around, and sipped the cake that Song Ci had cut.
Without saying a word, he was so confident that he stepped on the dignity of the scenery, and the surrounding crowd whispered and laughed.Under her delicate makeup, she couldn't hide the absurdity in her eyes, she retracted her dangling hands, hanging on both sides of the skirt, clenched them tightly, her fingertips turned white and trembled slightly, and Yu Jing said, "Can you give me a reason? "
She is still not reconciled, even though she is low in the dust, she still can't help raising all eyes to look up at this man, the man who has called her crazy for ten years.
She asked with a very difficult voice: "Why not?"
why can't i...
Ten years of brilliance, the best years of her life, she poured it all in, but still didn't get an answer, why couldn't she?
"I only dance with my women," he said.
Because, Song Ci must be Ruan Jiangxi, so she can't do it in the scenery, and no one else can.
"Hehe." Yu Jing suddenly laughed, and laughed out loud, laughing out all the sarcasm, her movements were extremely slow, she walked up to Song Ci, only a short distance away, leaned slightly, and stood beside Song Ci. Beside her ear, she lowered her voice: "You should have met Dr. Holland, then you should know." She gently raised her hand and rested it on Song Ci's shoulder, her eyes fell on her slender fingers, "Only me Your hands can perform brain surgery on you, and you have no other way out except me, so, do you still want to reject me?"
As we all know, the third miss of the Yu family was born with a scalpel in her hands, and the suture operation in brain surgery is unmatched in the medical field.
She naturally knew that Dr. Holland entered the country today, and also naturally knew that the latest research in the field of international psychiatry - nerve bypass surgery in brain surgery is the only clinical cure for deep dissociative amnesia.
Neurosurgery, which is the field that dominates the scenery, is her last bet. She smiled slightly, showing the etiquette of the nobility, and stretched out her hand again: "Can you dance with me for the opening dance?"
Song Ci, Song Ci, do you want yourself?Or do you want Ruan Jiangxi?
Almost without hesitation, Song Ci turned his head and looked at the woman beside him: "Jiangxi," he asked her, "Can you tell me?"
Yu Jing's face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was crumbling.
He actually entrusted his fate to Ruan Jiangxi so naturally, without even hesitating or thinking about it.
Ruan Jiangxi, who had been silent all this time, put down the spoon in her hand, stood up, raised her pretty face, and looked at Yu Jing: "I'm sorry, he is mine, so I can't dance with you." She stretched out her white hand , and handed it to Song Ci, Ruan Jiangxi lifted the hem of the skirt, took a step with his left foot, bowed and saluted, and asked with a smile in his eyes: "Song Ci, can you dance with me?"
"I won't," Song Ci reached out and took Ruan Jiangxi's hand, "You teach me."
"it is good."
He led her into the center of the stage, where the lights shone brightest, she hugged him and danced.
The melodious piano music, under the warm lamp filled with the smell of wine, the figures intertwine, casting the most gentle shadow on the marble floor, clearly, Song Ci's footsteps are messy, the dance is not danceable, but it is still so beautiful that everyone can't help it Thrilling.
Yu Jing heavily slumped on the chair, laughed, laughed loudly, and burst into tears, the surroundings were noisy and chaotic, with sneers, contemptuous interjections, and the most unsavory sarcasm, but what did she say? She couldn't hear anything, she couldn't see anything, only Song Cifang's cold eyes rewinded over and over again in her mind, crushing all her pride.
"Boom!"
Yu Zhaohe broke the wine glass, stood up against the desk, and glared: "Is this the birthday gift from your Song family?"
Song Qianxiu showed embarrassment: "Old Yu, Song Ci went too far this time, but I promise you, that woman will never enter our Song family's house."
Yu Zhaohe sneered: "Can you be the master of Song Ci?"
Song Qianxiu was speechless for a moment.
"Huh! I think it's fine to get engaged, our Yu family can't compete with Song Ci." Yu Zhaohe left the Song family with a table, and left without showing any face.
A banquet in the prosperous world broke up unhappy.
Song Qianxiu snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt: "He is really a disaster for the Song family." He shook his sleeves and left the table leaning on a cane.
Song Xidong hurried forward to help.
Second Madam Song sat beside Tang Wan, and also got up: "Sister-in-law, don't mind, Dad is getting old, and he can't let go of the past."
"He's right, heh," Tang Wan sneered, "Song Ci is the scourge of the Song family, it happened 15 years ago, hehehe..."
The laughter is endless, and it takes a long time to drift away.
"Mom, what's wrong with Eldest Auntie?" Song Ling was still young and didn't understand what the adults said, only feeling a little flustered.
"Maybe I'm thinking of your uncle, let's go back."
The Second Mrs. Song led Song Ling away, and she looked back frequently: "Mom, let's talk about it first, I won't go abroad with you, I want to stay and watch Brother Song Ci, otherwise she will be abducted by Ruan Jiangxi .”
"Your brother Song Ci doesn't need to be kidnapped."
"Brother Song Ci's illness must be getting worse, and he posted it upside down?!"
Second Mrs. Song laughed and dragged Song Ling away.
The heads of the Yu family and the Song family left one after another, but the birthday banquet did not end, and the dance music continued, melodious and intoxicating.In the center of the stage, Ruan Jiangxi dances with light steps and a slender figure, but Song Ci's movements are clumsy and his steps are messy.
"Ruan Jiangxi dances very well." Song Yingrong handed Gu Bai a glass of wine, "She is very suitable for waltzing."
Gentle and quiet, like a waltz, Ruan Jiangxi has a kind of magic that makes people calm down.
Gu Bai took the wine, didn't drink it, just shook it in his hand, and never took his eyes off Ruan Jiangxi from the beginning to the end: "Jiangxi likes to be quiet, and she doesn't like dancing. Among all her etiquette teachers, only The dance teacher gave her the lowest grade because in dance class, she was always painting."
At that time, Ruan Jiangxi was only 17 years old. He was very quiet, he didn't like to laugh, he didn't like to make troubles, and he was like a lifeless doll.She is studying Chinese painting, and she doesn't like to draw figures. Only in dance class, she can trace with pencils.
All sketches have only one outline.Only later did Gu Bai realize that it was the outline of Song Ci.
He raised his wine glass and took a big sip. The wine was a bit astringent and very sweet.
"But she waltzes very well." Song Yingrong turned her head and looked at Gu Bai's side face, only feeling that the expression on his outline was a bit absurd and desolate.
Gu Bai was smiling, with a slight tenderness in his eyes: "It wasn't the teacher who taught me, it was me."
"you?"
Probably recalling something, Gu Bai's eyes lit up a little, his voice was empty but pleasant: "I only taught her this waltz once, at her coming-of-age ceremony." Gu Bai slowly raised the corners of his lips. , I seem to be in a good mood, "I learned it in one pass, and I can dance better than any noble lady. The girl from my Gu family has always been the smartest."
Song Yingrong thought, when Ruan Jiangxi was young, when she was learning to draw, when she could not dance the waltz, Gu Bai must have been looking at her all the time, just looking at her.
At that time, how much did you have to like it to have such a gentle memory.
Gu Bai, what a fool.Song Yingrong took a sip of his wine and teased him with a smile: "Your tone is like a princess selling melons."
Gu Bai turned his head, his eyes were tender and cold: "Your Song family can't afford it."
Probably because I cherish it too much, so I can't bear it.From this point of view, Song Ci obviously came first, and dug up the treasure of the Gu family in this way, no wonder Gu Bai was so hostile.
Song Yingrong joked: "You evildoer has become obsessed." In his tone, he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.
"Yes." Gu Bai admitted generously, touched Song Yingrong's cup, "So, stay away from me, a monster."
Precautions, self-discipline, and confining himself only within the scope of Ruan Jiangxi, Gu Bai was too deliberate.
It is rumored that he swims among thousands of flowers. I am afraid that his fame is just a vain name.
Song Yingrong smiled at Yanyan: "Then I have to trouble Attorney Gu to help me with my case as soon as possible."
Stay away from him?She was looking forward to seeing him next time.
Gu Bai raised his tail slightly, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth: "That depends on Mayor Song's sincerity."
Mayor Song stretched out his hand: "Happy cooperation."
Lawyer Gu held his hand: "It's a happy cooperation." Then, he withdrew his hand, and there was a glimmer of evil in his eyes, but the gentleman was not lacking in charm.
Song Yingrong put down his wine glass: "Are you interested in asking me to dance?"
Gu Bai smiled, and put down his glass, "Beautiful lady, don't be obsessed with monsters." After speaking, Gu Bai put his left hand behind his back, stretched out his right hand, and saluted a gentleman, "My honor."
Song Yingrong put his hand on Gu Bai's with a smile, turned around and entered the dance floor, and after a twirling dance step, Gu Bai said, "You are not as good at dancing as my Jiangxi."
Song Yingrong laughed, she has been learning waltz for several years, Gu Bai's heart is really outrageous, and he is not angry, he said jokingly: "Is there anyone in your eyes that can compare with your Gu family's Jiangxi?"
Gu Bai said bluntly: "Of course not."
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is insane. Gu Bai's affection for Ruan Jiangxi may not be less than that of Song Ci.
Apart from Gu Bai and Song Yingrong, young men and women entered the dance floor one after another, and the waltz was repeated several times.
On such a romantic and beautiful night, who still remembers her being out of the game in a mess.
Yu Jing raised his wine glass and drank heavily. He drank so much that his face turned red, but his eyes were locked on the men and women hugging each other in the light.
"Miss Yu, can I ask you to dance?"
A young man came to invite him, polite and gentlemanly.
Yu Jing yelled sharply: "Get out!"
The sound of music, laughter, and laughter were too loud, and there was a faint roar from her, which only alarmed the well-dressed noble ladies beside them, but they just smiled. Good etiquette allowed them to maintain a very good manners. After all, there is a bit of contempt and ridicule that cannot be concealed.
Probably, her beauty has become a talking point, and her pride in the future will become a joke in the future.
There were even some people who didn't shy away from the scenery at all, and talked wantonly, with some mocking tone, but most of them were envious.
"Flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix, this woman is really lucky."
The woman's words were very sour and full of envy. Also, for a man like Song Ci, which woman would not flock to the fire, but let Ruan Jiangxi monopolize his favor. This alone is enough to make women hostile to Ruan Jiangxi.
"It's Jingjing. I lost face this time. I was slapped like that by Song Shao. If it were me, I would definitely not have the courage to go out tomorrow." It's not like regret, but more like sarcasm.
"Where is Ruan Jiangxi better than Yu Jing, and Song Shao is willing to give up the sweet pastry of Yu's family, and to be so favored by Song Ci, I really don't know what luck Ruan Jiangxi has had."
Naturally, some people didn't take it seriously and despised it: "It's just a moment of beauty, how could the Song family want this kind of woman."
"That's right, it's just a vixen crawling along the pole. He really thinks of himself as something. Young Master Song is just greedy for a few fresh bites. When he gets tired of playing, why don't he throw it away."
"Actors are just actors, always wanting to fly up to the branches and become that lofty phoenix."
When the women were chatting and laughing, a sinister sentence suddenly came in: "Say one more word about her, and I'll throw you out right now."
The women looked at Yu Jingyan and were stunned.
Yu Jingyan was still not relieved, and cursed viciously: "A group of gossip women, even Ruan Jiangxi can't compare to Ruan Jiangxi at all, and they dare to speak nonsense here, hum!" With a flick of his chin, he didn't want to look at these gossips Looking at the woman, he couldn't help but compare in his heart, Ruan Jiangxi is much better than these women, at least he is not noisy, he doesn't chew his tongue, he has a good temperament, he is well-mannered, and he is polite... He found that Ruan Jiangxi has quite a lot of advantages.
The few women who were scolded inexplicably looked at each other.
"He actually helped Ruan Jiangxi?"
"What's wrong with Fourth Young Master Yu? Why is his elbow still turning outward?"
"Did Ruan Jiangxi give her some ecstasy soup?"
The piano music is flowing slowly, under the chandelier, the lights are shining, and the atmosphere is warm.
When dancing for the third time, Song Ci finally stopped stepping on Ruan Jiangxi's feet, Ruan Jiangxi smiled and praised him: "You are awesome."
Song Ci was proud: "Of course, there is nothing I can't learn."
Ruan Jiangxi thought of cooking, but chose wisely but smiled.
Song Ci seemed to be in a good mood, and the corners of his lips had been curled since just now, even if he stepped on the wrong dance step, it didn't affect his good mood.
"Song Ci."
"Yeah." Song Ci's brows were all smiles.
Ruan Jiangxi corrected: "The movement of the hand is wrong."
Song Ci's hands were around her waist, from the shoulders down, almost leaning against her, completely out of waltz's standard posture.
Song Ci replied: "I know, but I prefer to dance with you like this."
Ruan Jiangxi nodded, obediently danced according to Song Ci's preference, completely disregarding the waltz standard, and let Song Ci get close to her body.
Leaning into Ruan Jiangxi's ear, Song Ci said, "Very good."
Ruan Jiangxi didn't know, so: "What's good?"
"What you said just now."
"Which sentence?" Ruan Jiangxi asked knowingly, his brows and eyes were clear, and the dimples on his lips were full of smiles, "I don't remember."
Song Ci squeezed her little hand on his waist, with a serious tone and a sullen face: "Ruan Jiangxi."
Calling his full name solemnly means that Song Ci is serious, and it is rare that he is so paranoid that he is a little naive.
Ruan Jiangxi smiled.
The corners of Song Ci's lips twitched unavoidably: "You just said that I belong to you."
In a word, he throbbed for a long time, and he couldn't calm down his heart beating for her.Song Ci felt that he was too easy to be satisfied with Ruan Jiangxi, and in a few words he didn't know where to go.
Ruan Jiangxi stopped joking, and was serious and serious: "I'm just telling the truth." Regardless of his movements, he stretched out his arms to wrap around Song Ci's waist, and walked slowly under his feet, with loose and casual dance steps.
"Well, I know." He took her, turned around, and turned his back on the light, "So I want to reward you."
He stretched out his hand, picked her chin, and kissed her deeply, in full view of everyone, leaving all the hustle and bustle behind him, he was so addicted to this.
Song Yingrong was in pain: "Lawyer Gu, you stepped on my foot."
Gu Bai withdrew his gaze from other places, let go, and took a step back: "Sorry, suddenly I'm not interested in dancing."
(End of this chapter)
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