Quick Wear: Crazy beauties always plot against me

Chapter 210 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS No.1 Actress (12)

The man's tone was impatient, "What do I guess, you should name yourself."

"Yo, you're not too big and you're not too young." Zhou Tairong smiled.

Song Ci directly found a side seat and sat down. This seat was good, and he could just take in the scene below.

Zhou Tairong sat down beside him, and put his hand on his neck, "Xiao Ci..."

"Get out." Song Ci's voice was very cold, it's fine for a Ren Qinian to call him like that, and this psychopath is also like this, just hearing it makes people's scalp tingle.

After a while, the person who could speak came, it was a foreign guy with blond hair and blue eyes speaking foreign language, she hated these things and didn't learn, so she didn't understand much, but Zhou Tairong listened with gusto.

"Look at them, it's obvious that we came first, and they want to take our place!" The thin and fair man almost pointed at the back of Song Ci's head and cursed.

"It's okay, there are a lot of places here, so it's fun to watch together." The blond man's facial features are deep, not very outstanding, but also belong to the kind of unforgettable, not to mention the gentle temperament of a gentleman.

Zhou Tairong also learned these things outside, but he couldn't learn a little bit, he just learned that kind of gaudy stuff.

"No, James, it's not fair, our secret space is taken over, I'm really uncomfortable with outsiders around, it feels like the air has become dirty because of these people!"

"Do not say it that way."

James pampered the young man and patted his head like a brother.

Zhou Tairong looked at them with a smile, and said in the same words as them: "My dear, I feel that the air is very smelly when you stand here. Did you put poison in the air?"

The skinny young man blushed instantly, angry and annoyed, and a little shocked. He originally thought that no one here could understand him, so he was so loud on purpose.

He was a talented student who had returned from studying abroad. He was slapped in the face before he could show off, and he felt aggrieved so he went to that man to pretend to be aggrieved.

"Brother, he bullied me."

James also felt that the boy's words were too much just now, so he took the initiative to apologize.

What he said was very standard, and Zhou Tairong felt that what he said was more pleasing to the ear than the early white young man behind him, "I'm sorry."

Song Ci couldn't understand, but felt irritated by hearing it in his ears, and his eyes were stained with displeasure, "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Tairong stretched out his hand across Song Ci's back of the neck while he was not paying attention, but Song Ci reacted too quickly, and when he stretched out his hand, he pressed his wrist and pressed it on the table.

Zhou Tairong laughed: "I didn't say anything, it just said that they wanted to watch it with us."

"Who wants to watch it with them." The younger brother at the back got upset and grabbed James's clothes.

"By the way..." Zhou Tairong suddenly approached his ear, "They also said that you are so beautiful and want to eat you."

"You really know how to speak." Song Ci sneered, not only the voice was cold, but the air pressure in the whole body was also low.

Stretching out his hand was another loud slap, Zhou Tairong could dodge it, but looking at Song Ci, he suddenly didn't want to dodge.

This slap was really hard, and the loud audience could hear it.

The younger brother next to him covered his mouth in surprise, this person must be crazy, he doesn't want to hide.

Instead of being angry, Zhou Tairong smiled, "Are you relieved?"

This matter did not affect the audience at all, a gorgeous and colorful person walked out from behind the curtain, and the shining robes were as beautiful as flowers competing for beauty.

The man named James stood beside him and was attracted. The people on the stage were so beautiful that he couldn't find any adjectives to describe him.

"Hey, he's as pretty as a butterfly!"

Zhou Tairong glanced at him sideways, "Hey, the word friend is wrong, it should be peony."

"Yes!" James happily shook hands with Zhou Tairong.

Song Ci didn't know what he was thinking when he heard Zhou Tairong's words.

There was dancing in the audience, Shen Yu's voice was also moist, and the pearl falling into the rain was not as beautiful as him. Song Ci didn't understand his singing, so she only listened to the sound and looked at the people.

At the end, perhaps because that gaze was too hot, before Shen Yu left the stage, he looked back and glanced upwards, and his gaze collided with Song Ci.

He draws the black long and upturned eyes, moves his posture, ruthless is more than affectionate, and makes people's hearts tremble. Song Ci has never seen anyone who can make people feel elated in such a silent manner like him.

Although it wasn't enough to be dizzy by his hook, it was almost the same, and it took a long time to regain consciousness.

Song Ci didn't care about Zhou Tairong, and went down in a hurry, looking for him in the backstage room.

Looking at the golden house number on the door, he reached out and knocked on the door.

Shen Yu opened the door and saw that it was Song Ci, and let him in sideways. He was taking off his makeup, and the makeup and hair accessories on his face hadn't gone yet after changing his clothes.

Some of them were too tightly wrapped, and he couldn't untie them even if he moved, so he wrapped the strands of hair on the hair crown that was wrapped close to the top.

"Don't move, I'll help you." Song Ci walked over and reached out to help him untangle his hair.

Song Ci was afraid that the movements would hurt him too much, so she carefully found the direction and untied him bit by bit.

Shen Yu looked at the serious appearance of the young man from the bronze mirror, they leaned very close and could smell the fragrance of Song Ci's body, which was like a flowery fragrance but also a bit cool and pleasant, his brows and eyes involuntarily softened.

Song Ci helped him take off the things, fattened onto the makeup table next to him, and smiled a little, "I'm sorry for being a little slow, I don't know if I wasted your time."

"not at all."

Shen Yu washed his face and dried it with a towel. There was a red mark on his beautiful face due to too much force just now, and his eyebrows were very gentle: "Thank you just now."

"Ah."

Song Ci didn't know what was going on, and felt nervous for no reason, and took out the hairpin inside and gave it to him, "This is for you." Seeing that Shen Yu seemed to be trying to write something, he continued, "I accidentally broke it just now. I lost your hairpin, I was supposed to come two days ago, but I couldn't find you, so I came now..."

　I am so pitiful that no one votes for me, I feel so sad and want to cry, I want to turn into a strange QAQ.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)