With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

opposite.

Song Yu said calmly: "Sorry, I'm not familiar with Brother Lin's circle of friends."

Zheng Lan choked for a moment, but was speechless for a moment.

The other girls were also shocked. They didn't expect her to refuse so ruthlessly, and they also looked frank.

If it's someone else, you have to be polite and say that you can help me to deal with it.

snort!

The things from the countryside are just not well-bred, not cultivated, and can't speak.

Song Xingji was stabbed, heartache, sadness, bleeding!

ruthless!

soy Mujer.

If she said something nice, she could deceive him!

He Xin gloats, with yin and yang: "Song Laosan, your sister treats Ji Lin better than you!"

Unfamiliar?

As long as you have the heart, it is not a problem to ask Ji Lin for help.

The point is, she has no such heart!

"You're the one who talks too much." Song Xingji grabbed the cake on the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, urging them to move forward: "What are you looking for? If there's anything interesting, go over there."

Shame?

Do not!

He didn't feel ashamed at all, he was bullied more times, and he automatically generated antibodies.

Song Xingyue watched them leave, and she was sure that Song Xingji had heard Song Yu's words.

She was happy in her heart, and finally got back the game, letting the third brother know that Song Yu didn't care about him at all, and she was still talking for Song Yu: "Don't embarrass my sister, Ji Lin and my third brother are the same Dead enemy, it's not like you don't know, how could he be willing to introduce his queen songwriter to my brother!"

Hearing what Song Yu said, Lin Shuangluo couldn't be happier, but he still had to smooth things over: "That's right, that's someone else's trump card, so just say yourself, Mrs. Zheng, are you willing to share your company's secrets with others? ?"

She has seen many things in her eyes, and the third child has treated her well during this time.

But what about her?

She didn't take the third child seriously at all, and didn't treat him as an older brother!

"These children are always messing around, they are just joking, Mrs. Song, don't take it to heart." Mrs. Zheng laughed, and wanted to grab Song Yu's hand, but she avoided her, and cursed inwardly. Anyway, with a smile on his face: "Yu'er, don't be angry, sisters don't mean it."

Song Yu nodded slightly perfunctorily, his brows and eyes were indifferent, careless, with a bit of nonchalant publicity.

This appearance, no matter how you look at it, seems to be mocking and ignoring them!

Mrs. Zheng thought to herself, this real daughter of the Song family doesn't look like she came from the countryside. She doesn't say a word, but people can feel her disdain and indifference.

However, she couldn't find anything wrong with her, which made people feel bored and panicked, with a sense of helplessness and frustration of punching cotton.

Zheng Lan felt that she had taken advantage of her words, but she couldn't feel the euphoria of a winner, so she felt a little depressed, and pulled Song Xingyue: "Yueyue, don't you take me to meet your brother Nanheng?" ?”

Several other girls also booed, asking her to take her to meet Gu Nanheng,

They felt the same way. When they looked at Song Yu, they felt that she was silently mocking them with every look and every movement.

"Mom, sister, Aunt Zheng, then we'll go there." Song Xingyue gave Song Yu an embarrassed look, and was dragged away by Zheng Lan and the others, looking for Gu Nanheng.

Gu Nanheng's side.

People are already blowing up.

"I know." Gu Nanheng's face was as dark as ink, his eyes were dark, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Check it out, you must check it out for me, who did it!"

damn it.

Someone had the audacity to spread the authenticity-fake video at the banquet.

Now, almost all the big and respectable families in the country know about Gu Nanheng, who has no eyesight, bought fakes and gave them to his future mother-in-law.

As a result, his cell phone is about to explode now, sending him messages, calling him, asking him whether he is true or not, yin and yang laughing at him, and pretending to care about him.

Now, he has become everyone's laughing stock!

Don't let him find out who spread it, otherwise, he will definitely let him know what it means to live or die!

"Brother Nan Heng."

Song Xingyue's soft and gentle voice sounded.

Gu Nanheng hung up the phone, and when he looked at her, there was a flash of anger in his eyes, and then he returned to normal, smiling at her in an elegant and gentlemanly manner: "Yueyue."

She is also responsible for this matter.

If she hadn't pestered him to help him choose a set of ceramic tea sets, how could he have bought a fake one and turned it into a joke.

"Brother Nan Heng, I brought a friend to introduce you." Song Xingyue didn't notice his abnormality at that moment, and smiled generously and greeted Zheng Lan and the others to come over.

Gu Nanheng looked at a group of women approaching from the opposite side, and felt that she was annoying for the first time, but he still responded with a smile, without showing the slightest impatience.

It's just that when his eyes occasionally glance across the field, he can always see Song Yu at the first sight.

She has a tranquil demeanor, elegant and refined, no matter how you look at her, she looks good.

Looking at Song Xingyue and her group of chattering friends, her mood became more and more irritable.

At nine o'clock in the evening.

It was a solo performance specially arranged by Song Xingyue to celebrate Lin Shuangluo's birthday.

She is good at all kinds of musical instruments, especially the piano. She studied under Kaya, the queen of piano, and is Kaya's closed disciple.

Her piano composition is also second to none among the younger generation, and it is remarkable, and can also be ranked internationally.

The songs she brought today are two new songs that have not yet been released, and they were specially composed for Lin Shuangluo.

Among the guests, some people in the piano circle and piano lovers came to the birthday dinner for the first time to hear her new work.

Next, there will be Song Xingyue's solo show, a talent show.

at the beginning.

Song Yu also listened with interest.

But listen more.

The more she felt bored, the song was poorly written, she didn't have any feeling, it was purely self-satisfied and moaning without illness, she almost fell asleep after hearing it, and it was almost time to see, so she turned to Lu Ci and asked, "Let's go?"

"Let's go." Lu Ci wanted to leave a long time ago, so he quickly hugged Song Ze, turned around and left.

Song Yu tugged at him, telling him to take it easy and not draw too much attention.

Only then did Lu Ci restrain himself a little, quietly walked around the crowded place, and walked out with Song Ze in his arms.

Song Yu followed behind him.

At this time, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark.

Just when the three of them were about to slip away, one in front and one behind.

on the stage.

The piano sound stops and the performance ends.

After a moment of silence, there was thunderous applause.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Lan's voice came, and she said passionately: "Our Miss Song Yu also specially prepared a piano piece for Ms. Lin Shuangluo's birthday dinner. Now, please invite her to play Play!"

Lu Ci's face darkened, and he cursed: "Fuck!"

Song Yu's eyes turned cold.