Under the silver mask, the man's gaze became scorching, "It's a sensitive little guy."

Su Zijiang didn't dare to raise his head, and didn't dare to look at Qi Ye's face, even with the mask behind him.

Fortunately, Qi Ye didn't grab him and let him go after dancing for a while.

Su Zijiang sat beside him, watching Qi Ye in a black suit casually fiddle with the keys. His knuckle-knuckle hands seemed loose, but the sound effect was very moving.

How can there be such a good-looking person?

Qi Ye was indeed fascinated by seeing himself.

He hugged the chubby panda, his fingertips glowed with lovely pink, and he recalled what happened just now in his mind.

By the way, Mr. Qi asked him to give the same gift.

But... now Su Zijiang has nothing but the little panda in his hand.

Su Zijiang lifted its little PP up, poked its face, and asked, "Is it okay to give you to Mr. Qi as a present?"

"If you don't speak, do you agree?"

"Jiang Jiang didn't force you, you chose it yourself."

After speaking, Su Zijiang moved the little panda to the front of the piano, then approached the elegant and intoxicating man step by step, and handed the panda over.

"This...is Jiang Jiang's return gift."

Qi Ye stopped what he was doing, looked at the smirking fake panda and gave a chuckle, then reached out and took it: "Yeah."

"Does Mr. Qi like it?"

"Ah."

But Su Zijiang couldn't feel his emotional fluctuations.

What he didn't know was that Qi Ye was like a rose covered with thorns, noble and glamorous, attracting people to approach, but making people bruised all over.

Always like to play with people, always like to tease some interesting prey, and then abandon the prey like a stranger, looking for more interesting ones.

People like him don't have the emotions and desires, but only the desire to conquer.

For example, now, when he sees people holding fake selves, he will feel that these people are like idiots, useless and ignorant.

But there is always one difference.

This man provoked his desire to conquer.

It was the first time he wanted someone so much.

The banquet was still going on, and Ke Si dragged Su Zijiang to the rooftop beside him.

The roof is very large, set up in the style of a bar, and next to it is a cabinet for storing wine glasses, which is full of expensive goblets.

"Three minutes ago, according to reliable information, your scumbag boyfriend will appear here with his mistress, and we will rush out to expose them later."

Su Zijiang's big round eyes are full of small calculations, he looks like an immature little fox: "No, Sisi, don't worry, we have to be patient, and then we can counterattack perfectly."

"Well... Then everything is up to Jiang Jiang, but I still have to discuss a cooperation, I can't be with Jiang Jiang anymore, you must call me if you have anything to do."

The banquet is actually an excellent opportunity to make friends and also an excellent opportunity to provide cooperation.

"Okay, thanks Sis."

After Kesi left, Su Zijiang hid in the cupboard for storing wine glasses. Although it was separated, his body was relatively petite, so he could hide in it.

snort!

Scumbag, wait!

After a while, the footsteps gradually approached, making a "dong dong dong" sound.

The steps are steady and powerful.

Gradually, the footsteps stopped in front of Su Zijiang, and there was only a wooden board between them.

Su Zijiang muttered inwardly, this is not the waiter coming up to get the wine glass, right?

This possibility cannot be ruled out.

Just when those hands were about to push open the door, Su Zijiang closed his eyes and kept praying in his heart...?

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