Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 622
"what happened?"

Lin Junyao followed her gaze and looked across.

"Nothing," Pang Jia shook his head, "the shoes are beautiful."

Lin Junyao smiled, "I think so too."

It had been more than ten minutes since they came out of the store. Pang Jiayi was standing by the side of the road with the bag in hand, while Lin Junyao went to pick up the car.

It just snowed yesterday, and the sky has not yet cleared up. The snow on the road has been crushed into a hard thin layer of ice, and the intricate ruts are still creaking when stepped on. The surrounding temperature seems to be higher than when it snowed yesterday. It's even colder, it seems that every breath can condense into ice.

Under the opposite office building, a white Land Rover was parked. Because there were no other vehicles around, this car looked particularly abrupt.

Pang Jia glanced this way, and before she could take a closer look, Lin Junyao had already driven over.

He got out of the car, put a scarf around her neck, gently gathered it, bowed his head and said a few words to her, then opened the car door, protected Pang Jiayi and got into the car.

In a few minutes, the car drove away.

On the white Land Rover, a pair of eyes followed closely, and only when the car merged into the continuous flow of the road did they retract their gaze.

A low sigh came from the carriage, "Brother Chi, why are you doing this, you can't let go, why don't you go find her?"

The man in the co-pilot was dressed in a domineering black suit, with cold and deep eyes. It was Mu Yunshen whom Pang Jiayi met in the store just now.

Hearing Gao Cheng's words, he tightened his fingers lightly. After a long time, he picked up the sunglasses and put them back on, and said calmly, "Go back."

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January NO.18 is Lin Junxiao's birthday.

The venue of the banquet was booked in a six-star hotel, and the time was exactly six o'clock in the evening.

As Lin Junyao's fiancée, Pang Jiayi needs to be there early at this time.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, she followed Lin Junyao to the scene.

Lin's eldest son is not here, and Lin Junyao, the second brother, needs to greet him everywhere for various things.

Around 05:30, the guests began to arrive one after another. Pang Jiayi followed Lin Junyao and received the guests together with him.

Lin Junyao has a very wide circle of friends. Basically, he can call out the names of the guests who come, and even chat with them in a few words, so he can handle them with ease.

Pang Jiayi still sometimes listens to him chatting, and finds it incredible that this man can be gentle and simple, or he can be all-round and exquisite. His world really belongs to that circle, the world of adults, full of interests and hypocrisy.

She suddenly felt bored.

"Go and take a break,"

Lin Junyao pressed her ear, and said to her in a warm voice, "I can handle this alone, you can go and chat with your friends."

The friend he was talking about was Mo Yan.

Just now, Mr. Li brought Mo Yan to represent the Li family.

She didn't refuse, "Then let someone call me if you have something to do."

"Okay," Lin Junyao replied, "I'll be there soon."

Pang Jiayi didn't look for Mo Yan, because Mr. Li was surrounded by business people, and she was obviously not suitable in the past.

There are more and more people in the venue, and the men will stand together and complain that the situation this year is not good, the company cannot make ends meet, the topic of women,

It is much wider, from food, clothing, housing, to men and children, as long as they can be compared, no one will be inferior.

Pang Jiayi shuttled through the crowded venue, found a corner where no one was there, and sat down.

She looked at all kinds of people in the venue indifferently, and felt that she was out of place here. Half a year ago, she was a little doctor who was unknown, maintaining a secret relationship with Mu Yunshen. Half a year later, she became Lin Junyao His fiancée, a sparrow who is about to enter the upper class.

She curled her lips in a self-deprecating manner, and took a sip of the juice on the table.

"There's no one here."

When a soft female voice came, Pang Jia paused and raised her eyelids to look over.

A woman in a royal blue cheongsam stood tall with a glass of champagne.

Her hair is very delicate, with retro makeup, and her lip color is that kind of sexy and alluring aunt red. Pang Jiayi has never seen a woman who can control this color so well, she is so beautiful Luxurious, even every frown and smile is very charming. It seems that she has experienced the so-called femininity for the first time, and what kind of woman she is describing.

"No one, you can do whatever you want."

Pang Jiayi nodded slightly, staring at others all the time, such behavior is very rude, so she quickly looked away.

The other party smiled generously, and sat across from Pang Jiayi with his legs crossed.

"This cheongsam on you is very beautiful."

The other party stared at her for a long time, and suddenly said this.

Pang Jia was taken aback for a moment, then said slowly, "Thank you, this one on you is also very beautiful."

Pang Jiayi is not good at flattery, what she said was beautiful was a compliment from the bottom of her heart.

The sapphire blue cheongsam on this woman is equally exquisite in workmanship, with a thin waist and crisp breasts, and skin like snow. She is beautiful, sexy and enchanting.

She is not the same as Mo Yan's enchanting, Mo Yan is enchanting because of her natural narrow and long phoenix eyes, but after getting along for a long time, you will know that that guy is totally sorry for her skin, otherwise she would not have easily given up. The city was captured by Li Jingyu.

This woman's entanglement is related to her own accumulation, and the kind of amorous feelings exuded by every move is not something ordinary women can achieve.

"Thank you," the woman smiled and whispered, "I really like the cheongsam. This one was given to me by my husband. I only wore it once on our wedding day, and today is the second time."

Pang Jia was taken aback for a moment, then frowned slightly, then picked up the cup, and bowed, "I'll go first."

The woman nodded, took a sip of champagne, squinted her eyes slightly and looked at Lin Junyao who was slowly walking towards this side, the corners of her lips were raised slightly.

Lin Junyao's face was a little tense. When he was about to approach, he suddenly stretched out his long arms and pulled Pang Jiayi into his arms.

Pang Jia held the glass in one hand, not daring to struggle, for fear that the juice in the glass would splash him all over.

"what happened to you?"

she said suspiciously.

"It's okay." He let her go easily, "There are too many people in the venue, don't run around."

Pang Jiayi was a little puzzled, but she obediently responded.

Lin Junyao reached out and wanted to rub her hair, but seeing her black hair so neatly coiled, he gave up and gently pinched her face instead, "The banquet is about to start, follow me obediently."

Pang Jia smiled, "Okay."

Lin Junyao took her hand and walked deep into the crowd.

The woman watched quietly like this, her nails were almost embedded in the flesh, but her expression became more and more calm.

"So calm? It's not like your style."

There was a sound of teasing herself, the woman paused, put down her glass and stood up, "What is my style? Do you know?"

(End of this chapter)