This proud daughter of heaven actually seemed to emerge from the plain, holding hands with Song Baojun, claiming that the other party was his husband.

This is not just a matter of mo Aixia and others' lack of beauty.

Yuan Shuang saw the two of them holding each other tightly, and suddenly a very complicated feeling surged into her heart.

Last time in Xiangxiang Pavilion, he was with Ye Jingchun, who was so charming, and there was nothing to say. Now there is another Liu Xiyue who is equally outstanding. So many beauties are fighting for Song Baojun, which makes Yuan Shuang feel as uncomfortable as if she has swallowed three pounds of shit.

Liu Xiyue raised her hand and slapped Mo Aixia on the face. She slapped it and was particularly pleasant, and said coldly: "Little bitch, my husband is here to make fun of it, and he doesn't do your business."

Mo Aixia covered her face and took a step back, feeling at a loss. She looked at Liu Peilong for help and shouted: "Mr. Long, she, she hit me!" She was called by Liu Peilong, and only Liu Peilong can help her now.

Liu Peilong ignored him completely and reached out to smile and said, "Miss Liu, it's been a long time since I saw you, and she looks more beautiful and charming."

Liu Xiyue said to Mo Aixia: "Next time, I will tear your broken mouth." He reached out and touched Liu Peilong slightly and shrank back, saying, "Young Master Liu, you are not bad, you are much more handsome again."

The two were children of top-notch enterprises in the province. They had contacted each other on certain occasions and were considered to be acquaintance. To them, Mo Aixia was just a small shrimp and could not cause any storms.

"Mr. Long?" Mo Aixia shouted again.

"Get out of here, there is no place for you to call." Liu Peilong said.

Mo Aixia covered her face and was disbelief, and tears rose in her eyes.

Liu Xiyue said: "The people Liu Young Master brought this time are not very high in quality."

Liu Peilong said coldly: "Miss Liu is so powerful, and this slap is so pleasant." He annoyed Mo Aixia for not understanding the rules, but he was even more unhappy with Liu Xiyue who taught her a lesson in person.

Liu Xiyue said: "Then you should discipline the little bitch you brought to let them know what they cannot say."

"Haha, Miss Liu disciplines them on my behalf, I remember this kindness." Liu Peilong stopped obsessing with this topic and instead extended his hand to Song Baojun: "I've met again, I think I should call you Mr. Song this time."

The tone contained a strong sense of sarcasm, as if mocking Song Baojun for climbing up Liu Xiyue, the big tree, to shade.

Song Baojun shook hands with him and smiled faintly: "Mr. Liu, I have been sorry for your care many times. I will repay you well next time if I have the chance."

"Is that right?" Liu Peilong smiled slightly: "Then I will wait and see."

Song Baojun said: "Very good, you won't wait too long."

At this time, Song Baojun had gradually returned to normal levels. He talked and laughed calmly on the surface, but sparks flew everywhere in private.

Two men are unconsciously compared. One is a top student in the Department of Economics and Management of the School of Foreign Languages, the son of the boss of Haisheng Company, the famous pride of heaven. The other is the worst student in the Chinese department, no doubt, the son of the draftsman of Lige Decoration Company, and is not a famous otaku.

The two shook hands and talked. One was tall and handsome, the other was short and thin, with a huge difference, and it seemed that the opponent was not on the same level, but in fact, Song Baojun had a temperament that was not inferior to the other.

The periphery woman who judges people by her appearance naturally cannot understand the virtues of Song Baojun and how dare she compare with Liu Peilong. Only those who have experienced many human relationships and worldly styles can see it.

Song Baojun's temperament is different from others, and it is completely divergent from the inside to the outside. The black suit and white shirt are simple and unpretentious, which is combined with his casual expression to form a contrast.

The fair face seems gentle and restrained, but it has a kind of sensual and erotic attribute, which is really weird.

The harmless cowardly eyes of humans and animals seem to be bullied by others every moment. The occasional light flashes, making people feel that he may draw his sword at any time.

When I smiled frankly and sincerely, I felt a gloomy feeling, like the white and flawless jasmine growing in the dark area, but could not shine on the sun.

The large amount of male hormones stimulated by the effects of thirty-two personalities has caused the growth of beard to accelerate and the chin is shaved, making the face that looks very young have a little more vicissitudes.

It is this contradictory contrast that makes Song Baojun have an indescribable charm and brings people a strong psychological feeling.

It's awkward, but I have to say that this temperament is particularly attractive.

Squid and hooligans, safety and danger, sunshine and darkness are all contradictions.

He stood alone without feeling that he was standing side by side with Liu Peilong, and his temperament was revealed, as if a light bulb was turned on and continued to shine out.

Liu Xiyue only looked at her eyes and secretly concluded that Liu Peilong was just an embroidered pillow and Song Baojun was unparalleled in the world.

Yuan Shuang is the school beauties herself, and she has never lacked excellent men around her. She has seen all kinds of species, and her eyes are good and her heart is full of surprise. Unexpectedly, Song Baojun became so elusive after the "breakup".

Liu Peilong felt that Yuan Shuang's eyes were stuck on Song Baojun for a long time. He groaned unhappily, pulled Yuan Shuang and left, and said, "Miss Liu, please do it yourself."

Liu Xiyue and Song Baojun followed behind, and the two sides were about ten meters away.

At the entrance of the villa, the owner Yi Congning and the vice president of the Wuyi Association, Ye Chengqi, stood together to welcome the guests.

Ye Chengqi was appointed by President Wei Changzhong to Chazhou to guide the work of the Wuyi Association branch. Yi Congning stood side by side with him and felt extremely glorious.

Ye Chengqi's identity is not simple. He is from the Ye family of the four major families in Xiangjing. His uncle is the current head of the Ye family. He has a strong voice. It is said that he has a close relationship with Ye Xiaobai, the executive chairman of the Zhuque headquarters. Both parties are Ye family, and although they have no blood relationship, they finally recognize their brothers. Ye Chengqi slapped his chest and said that Chairman Ye of the Zhuque Committee is his uncle. In this case, who dares to provoke him?

Liu Peilong saw Ye Chengqi looking around and speeding up his pace to meet him. His face was filled with smiles and he stretched out his hand from afar. Yuan Shuang was wearing high heels and couldn't take care of too much.

Ye Chengqi happened to look here and walked towards him with a smile on his face.

The young master of the boss of Haisheng Company is indeed worth enough to get Wuyi's attention. Look at who else has received such enthusiastic treatment from Ye Chengqi.

Liu Peilong did not dare to neglect and laughed loudly: "Mr. Ye, I haven't seen you for many days, and your demeanor is getting more and more."

His voice came to an abrupt end.

Ye Chengqi walked towards him, passed by directly beside him, tightly grasped Liu Xiyue's jade hand that followed him from behind, and smiled diligently: "Sister Xi, you finally came, I'm asking me to wait so hard."

"Hello, Brother Ye." Liu Xiyue smiled faintly.

Liu Peilong still maintained his previous position, stretching his arms forward and spreading his legs back and forth, and was left in place, his face completely stiffened, like an orphan abandoned by the world.

Finally, the owner Yi Congning reacted in time and quickly stepped forward to catch Liu Peilong's hand and said, "Young Master Liu, welcome." This relieved Liu Peilong's embarrassment.

Ye Chengqi was extremely tall, at least 1.90 meters above 24 or 25 years old, with a pretty face and a heroic spirit, and was the object of attention for everyone present. He looked at Liu Xiyue's eyes with an inexplicable yearning.

"Small girl, I haven't seen each other for three months. When will you go to Xiangjing to have fun?"

"I'm busy with studying, and it depends on my dad's arrangement."

"I heard that Ling Zun is going to Xiangjing for a meeting in a few days."

"Is that right? I can't control my affairs."

"Haha, as long as the girl goes to Xiangjing, I will have time at any time." Judging from Ye Chengqi's extremely enthusiastic attitude, it was probably not appointed by the President of the Wuyi Association, but by him who took the initiative to come.

After a greeting with Liu Xiyue, Ye Chengqi's attention fell on Song Baojun: "Who is this?"

Liu Xiyue introduced: "This is my classmate Song Baojun and my boyfriend. Ajun, this is the vice president of the Wuyi Association, Ye Da Shaoye Chengqi, a Ph.D. in sociology from Cambridge University, and just returned to China this year."

When Ye Chengqi heard the words "Boyfriend", a glimmer suddenly burst out in his eyes, and then disappeared, and smiled and said, "Oh, Mr. Song, hello."

"Mr. Ye, I am Song Baojun. I'm happy to know you." Song Baojun said. His vulgar personality has already taken effect. His faint tone is no different from an old friend. His eyes looked at each other calmly and looked humble.

Ye Chengqi has quite good eyesight and often speculates the other party's identity from the other party's conversation, temperament, dress, etc. However, the aura simulated by Song Baojun's talent for pretending and acting makes Ye Chengqi unable to figure out his background.

"Mr. Song is my sister's friend, and of course I am Ye Chengqi's friend. Don't be restrained when you come here. If you don't dislike me, please call me Brother Ye."

Song Baojun said: "My man Song has no virtue, how can he dare to make friends with Brother Ye? It's too bad to kill me." He didn't dare to rush up, and directly called the other party as Brother Ye in his words, which not only expressed his proper humility, but also fulfilled the other party's meaning, and his language art was very accurate.

Ye Chengqi smiled and said, "Then I'll call you brother. We have more fun programs later. You must participate in it, so don't be restricted."

Song Baojun said: "That's certain."

Looking at the other party's calm attitude, Ye Chengqi couldn't help but ask: "I wonder what Mr. Song's family does?"

"Oh, Brother Lao Ye asked, my father is a little clerk who is not well-known. He only works hard for three meals and one night a day, so he really can't get on the table." Song Baojun smiled slightly, and said his father's identity frankly, without any discomfort.
Chapter completed!