Jiang Zhuoye walked slowly to the bamboo chair and raised his hand to Su Li.

Su Li stepped aside.

Jiang Zhuoye sat in the vacant seat she gave up, and insisted on squeezing into the same chair with Su Li.

Su Li's skirt was quite thick, but she could still feel that Jiang Zhuoye's shoulders and crotch were touching her under the wrapping of Jiang Zhuoye's black dress, soft and warm.

Yu Xianxian looked at this scene, his face turned green, he didn't know what to say for a while, he opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't speak.

On the contrary, Chen Anji reacted quickly and exaggeratedly shouted:

"Miss Jiang! Why did you come here!"

Jiang Zhuoye smiled and pointed at Su Li:

"Because of her."

Su Li blushed slightly, a little happy, and pretended to be reserved on the surface.

Chen Anji called out to his friends. Everyone was watching from the sidelines, but they rushed over immediately, some wanted to sign autographs, and some handed over business cards.

Before Jiang Zhuoye signed everyone's signature, he would take a look at Su Li, Su Li nodded before she signed, business cards were not accepted.

There were a few discerning people who gave Su Li all their business cards, which seemed very warm.

Yu Xianxian was pushed out of the crowd, stamped her feet angrily, found a farthest corner to sit down, and started eating cakes.

Jiang Zhuoye acted like a big star, with a pleasant smile, and almost never refused to come, and patiently signed autographs for everyone.

Su Li waited until the wave of signature group photos was almost over, tugged at Jiang Zhuoye's sleeve, and pointed outside the door:

"Is that person looking for you?"

Jiang Zhuoye lightly raised his eyes and glanced:

"It's okay, that's my manager, Jia Sihan."

Seeing Jia Sihan walking around the door, Su Li couldn't help but say:

"She seems very anxious, why don't you go out and ask what's the matter?"

Jiang Zhuoye smiled and shook his head:

"It's okay, it's more interesting here."

Su Li:

"..."

I always feel that Jiang Zhuoye may have escaped from some job...

Su Li got up and wanted to get some food and drink for Jiang Zhuoye, and Guan Jingxian who was beside her ran fast:

"Tell me what you want to eat, I'll get it, you guys talk!"

Just as Su Li stood up, Jiang Zhuoye pressed her waist lightly and sat back.

This time, Jiang Zhuoye put her hand on the armrest on Su Li's side, that is to say, she hugged Su Li's waist from behind.

"Your waist is so thin."

Jiang Zhuoye looked at the plants in the greenhouse and casually said something.

Su Li blushed immediately, bowed her head:

"Well... you are also very thin."

Jiang Zhuoye turned his head, there was a dark green color in his eyes, and the light shone breathtakingly:

"You haven't tried."

Su Li:

"what?"

In the next second, Jiang Zhuoye grabbed Su Li's hand and put it on Jiang Zhuoye's waist.

Jiang Zhuoye pressed Su Li's hand and slid it across the black silky cloth, drawing a circle from the spine to the lower abdomen.

"Have you felt it?"

Jiang Zhuoye leaned closer to Su Li's ear, his voice was like fresh sparkling water in summer.

"..."

Su Li tried to withdraw her hand, tried several times, but was caught by Jiang Zhuoye backhand again.

"I haven't said yet, whose waist is thinner?"

Jiang Zhuoye spoke with a charming smile, which reminded Su Li of the similar tone in many movies when the goblin seduces the protagonist.

"Ah... yours..."

Su Li felt that her voice was a little hoarse, her whole body was stiff, and she didn't know where to put her hands. Under her hands, there were warm and tight skin wrapped in clothes.

Jiang Zhuoye let go of her hand, stood up suddenly, and smiled:

"Stop teasing you, I'm going to play."

Su Li stared blankly at the other party leaving the bamboo chair, the black dress blending into the thick green banana leaves, not knowing what to do.

Guan Jingxian came back with a large tray full of food and drinks, her face full of surprise:

"Where is Miss Jiang?"

Su Li still had Jiang Zhuoye's heat on the back of her hand, she looked at the place where the other party disappeared, and suddenly stood up, followed in stride.

Kwan Ching Xian:

"...? Aren't you the ones who wanted to eat and drink just now?"

A party often needs to set up a stage, and talented people will go up to sing a few words, and the party organizer will also invite some professionals to come to enliven the atmosphere.

Today's theme is a high school reunion. Everyone is basically from the wealthy circle, and they must show their taste. On the stage is a classical band, piano, violin, cello and trumpet, and there are special people to play.

Amidst the elegant classical music, Chen Anji chatted with this elder brother for a while, drank with that younger brother for a while, and met a new husband for a while, like a butterfly circling around.

When Jiang Zhuoye came over, Chen Anji was pushed onto the stage by his admirers:

"Since everyone asks, I'd rather be respectful than obedient, but if you don't play well, you can't blame me!"

Chen Anji sat in front of the piano with his fingers on the keys.

Jiang Zhuoye was interested and found a chair below to sit down, but it happened that Yu Xianxian was next to him.

Chen Anji started to play a Mozart serenade, and played it quite decently.

In the middle of the music, Su Li came over, found a seat behind and sat down, watching Jiang Zhuoye.

At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

While applauding, Yu Xianxian glanced at the motionless Jiang Zhuoye, and snorted coldly:

"Our Angie is so smart and powerful. It must be better than some so-called big stars. The current big stars are all strong on the outside and doing nothing. They can only rely on their faces to make money. Hmph, what a skill."

Jiang Zhuoye looked at the stage with his chin in his hands, as if he was talking to himself, but he uttered the words very clearly:

"And some people, not only can only be spectators, but they don't even have a face."

Yu Xianxian jumped up violently:

"Who the hell are you scolding!"

Jiang Zhuoye blinked his innocent eyes and spread his hands:

"I just said something casually, why did I scold someone? I scolded some shameless things, are you a thing?"

Yu Xianxian:

"I am!... No, I'm not a thing!... Oh, I, I..."

Su Li watched from behind and laughed.

Chen Anji on the stage saw that everyone's eyes shifted to Jiang Zhuoye, and was about to pull back to control the field when he heard someone exclaim:

"Ah! Why is she like this!"

"Wait, why does she still come to the party when she's like this!"

Chen Anji stood tall and looked far, and immediately became excited:

"Yes, but not smoke!"

When Su Li heard this name, she felt restless. She didn't ask Ying Feiyan if she would come, if she had known she would come, she wouldn't have come.

Ying Feiyan was dressed tightly today, with gauze wrapped around her forehead, and a few bruises on her chin and cheeks, which looked like the word tragic in capitals.

She came straight to Su Li, suppressed her anger forcibly, and asked in a low voice:

"Why don't you come and see me?"

Looking at Ying Feiyan's swollen face, Su Li was shocked:

"Are you... being kicked by a bear?"

Ying Feiyan sneered:

"It was beaten by your sister."

Su Li:

"Is my sister so nice? Wow!"

Should not smoke:

"...You're still wow, it's because of you that I got hurt like this!"

Su Li shook her head and pointed to the stage:

"Today is everyone's party, don't make trouble here, enjoy the music."

Should not smoke:

"..."

Unable to refute, she didn't dare to do anything to Su Li, so she sat down holding her breath.

Chen Anji played another piece, but this time he was absent-minded and didn't play very well, and left the stage in a hurry after the end.

Jiang Zhuoye suddenly said:

"Miss Ying, I heard that you can also play the piano, why don't we come to PK?"

Yu Xianxian:

"Hehe, Jiang Zhuoye, if you dare to cue my Feiyan, you are dead! Feiyan's level is professional!"

Onlookers:

"Really, I really want to see how Miss Ying plays the piano..."

"I want to see Jiang Zhuoye's performance even more, it's something you can't buy with money!"

"But in the case of PK, how do you calculate the points? Do you vote?"

Jiang Zhuoye turned his head and glanced at Ying Feiyan, then at Su Li, smiled, raised one hand, and waved it in the air gracefully:

"PK, PK, PK!"

The onlookers responded enthusiastically and shouted "PKPKPK!"

Su Li: I always feel that Jiang Zhuoye at this moment is more like a peacock with its wings open than Ying Feiyan.

Ying Feiyan's face was full of confusion, who is she and where is she, obviously she hasn't agreed yet, why are everyone booing!She just came to look for Su Li, she didn't come to perform with a bruise on her face!

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