Devil's Honey Baby

The waist is designed to close the waist. It is covered with a light pink ribbon. A bow is tied at the left waist, and the rest of the ribbon hangs like a tassel.

With the fluctuation of the skirt, it shakes slowly, elegant and beautiful.

Yao Jiang's hair is of that delicate type. His bones are small and look very small, which gives people a feeling of compactness.

But in fact, she is not short. She is 1.67 meters, but she often wears casual clothes, which is not obvious.

When she put on this low-key and luxurious dress and high-heeled shoes, the elegant temperament was undoubtedly revealed.

Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiang. The haze on his face was completely dispersed. He turned and walked to the counter where a row of bags were placed. He directly took a light pink handbag and threw it to Yao Jiang, and then walked out.

Yao Jiang quickly grabbed his handbag and looked forward at his tall and straight figure. He turned his eyes.

How rude!

They sat in the car. The car backed up beautifully and sped forward like a gust of wind.

More than that, Ji Zailin also called lazily.

The whole set of movements is leisurely and leisurely. You can be as handsome as you want.

Indeed, a good-looking man, even if he does some simple actions, is a kind of charm and eye pleasing.

"All the people in Nancy's clothing store have been changed!"

Yao Jiang turned to Ji Zailin and felt that this man was overbearing and unreasonable.

Forty minutes later, the car stopped at a large manor in the suburbs. Bright lights had already been lit on both sides of the road to illuminate the silent black.

When Yao Jiang was getting ready to get off, he handed his suit to Ji Zailin.

Ji Zailin took off his suit when he went to take care of his hair just now.

Ji Zailin looked at it, his sword eyebrow was slightly picked, and said, "put it on."

Then he opened the door and got off. As soon as his long body appeared outside, he immediately attracted the eyes of the front and rear.

Yao Jiang looked at him standing outside the car with one hand in his pocket. His lips moved. After all, he didn't say anything. He put his clothes on his body and came to Ji Zailin's side to stand.

The elbow of the pocket was slightly stretched out. She looked at his hand with some confusion.

Ji Zailin saw that there was no movement in the bend of his hand. Ling Mei picked slightly and said faintly, "my secretary, are you humiliating me?"

Then he looked at others.

Yao Jiang felt inexplicable and looked with his eyes.

The couple who passed by her were women in men's arms.

She knew for a moment, put her hand consciously into Ji Zailin's arm, and said apologetically, "sorry, there will be no next time."

The slender wrist fell into the bend of her arm, her warm touch came from her arm, and a smile quickly crossed her eyes.

When they walked into the hall, a sense of luxury rushed into Yao Jiang's mind.

The marble floor, glazed stone columns, bright chandeliers, exquisite cakes and high-end drinks, and the gentleman waiter walking through the clothes and temples are telling her how much effort has been spent on all the arrangements here.

It seems that Lu Suoyuan is a real treasure to his son.

As soon as they appeared in the meeting, the whole audience immediately focused on them, and their faces looked very complex.

They heard about the event at Shengshi hotel that day, although the media reporter was stopped.

But the people present that day were all upper class people. They knew what they should know and what they shouldn't know.

I'm afraid there's a good play today.

A moment's silence was interrupted by a 'ha ha' laugh, and then a familiar figure came into sight, "when Ji Shao came to attend the children's birthday, Lu lost his welcome. I hope you will forgive me, forgive me."

With a smile on his face and pure light in his eyes, Lu Suoyuan was the person he saw at Shengshi hotel that day.

With a glass of wine in his hand, Yao Jiang and Ji Zailin came towards him.

A waiter stopped in front of him with a tray. On it were two glasses of wine, a glass of orange clear champagne and a glass of red wine as red as blood.

"Don't bring it to Ji Shao!" The slightly fierce voice overflowed, and the attendant hurriedly brought the wine to Ji Zailin.

Ji Zailin looked at the wine in the tray. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. It was a smile of evil charm.

Lu Suiyuan approached and stopped one step away. He looked at Ji Zailin with a smile and said apologetically, "it's really lucky for Xin'er that Ji Shao can enjoy Xin'er's birthday today. I'll clean this cup first and thank Ji Shao for giving Lu face."

Then he drank the wine in the cup.

This person smiles friendly, no matter what he says or does, he is good.

But such people are the most dangerous.

Yao Jiang always had a warm and distant smile on his face since he came in. Even after hearing Lu Suiyuan's words, he still remained the same.

But my heart is dignified.

Ji Zailin doesn't look like a person who laughs and dies of gratitude and hatred.

The white knuckles moved slightly and took the red wine in the tray.

His eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised. Looking at the wine in the cup, he pointed to a slight shaking. The white joints and bright red liquid shook out a magnificent light.

A man has a perfect outline and the superior momentum created by a good birth, plus the polishing of time, the experience of life and the decision of the superior at work. When all these are perfectly integrated, it is undoubtedly a fatal temptation.

Even now, the action of shaking the wine glass is so charming and bewitching.

People say that women are beautiful, but men are more attractive than women.

There was a sound of breathing around. Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin's fingers and then turned his head to look elsewhere.

Although, in the eyes of those women, Ji Zailin is charming at the moment, which makes them want to fall down.

But she could still clearly feel the tight breath in it, just like a string that would break at any time, which made her feel stuffy.

She didn't like the party and the oppressive atmosphere of intrigue. She wanted to go out and get some air.

But some people did not let her go at all. They only heard Lu Suiyuan say gently, "Miss Yao, but the champagne is not delicious?"

There were two glasses of wine on the tray from beginning to end. One was taken by Ji Zailin, and naturally the other was hers.

Yao Jiang can't drink, but she can't say such a thing on this occasion. A decent and apologetic smile spread on her face, looked at Lu Suiyuan and said, "I'm sorry, I can't drink just after I leave the hospital."

His face immediately showed a look of surprise. He secretly blamed himself as if he hadn't thought of it. His face was instantly covered with apology and said, "sorry, Miss Yao, it's Lu who doesn't think well. Don't be surprised."

Turning his head to the waiter next to him, he said coldly, "go and get Miss Yao a drink without alcohol!"

"Yes."

The waiter hurried to the beverage area.