He could help me in half a cigarette, but he was so embarrassed to negotiate with me. Zhao Liangsheng really knew how to get to know the situation.

I looked at him with a sarcastic smile and asked him, "What are the conditions? Let's talk about it first."

"Go to the dance party with me, it's so cute!"

I was speechless for a while and couldn't figure out why he was staring at this matter. I looked at him suspiciously. Zhao Liangsheng was so uncomfortable that I saw him. He simply said to me: "Brother Bao, can you help me, please go with me!"

I was even more curious when he said that, and scratched his head and never expressed his opinion.

Zhao Liangsheng was anxious and rushed back to the car and took two packs of clothes, one set of men and women, and stuffed them into my hand, saying, "I'm ready for you, and my sister-in-law, please change it and let's go."

I don’t know any brand of clothes. I have a string of English, but it’s from Zhao Liangsheng, so it should be fine. When I thought that home was boring anyway, it was good to experience the daily life of a high-class dandy. I took my clothes into Yuting’s room and told her about Zhao Liangsheng’s invitation.

The Song family's financial resources are only considered to be middle- and lower-class in Xingcheng City, and are ranks of millionaires. Business tycoons of this level can kill seven or eight if they throw a brick in the city center. Zhao Liangsheng is a top figure in the circle of rich people. Their dance party naturally has nothing to do with the Song family, and the gap is too big.

Yuting was a little surprised. She didn't ask why Zhao Liangsheng invited us. Her clear eyes stared at the skirt on the bed with a look of surprise. Her little red lips murmured: "That kid is so generous. The price of a scarf is over 10,000 yuan. Xiaobao, when can you give me one?"

Yuting recognizes this kind of international brand, and I can't understand the English brand she said, but from her eyes full of flowers, I can feel the clothes of this brand. Even Song Yuting is reluctant to buy them with big fuss.

I felt uncomfortable when I saw her elbows going out to Zhao Liangsheng's place. I thought that Shu Wen had just left, so I wouldn't poach him if he was a mother, wouldn't Zhao Liangsheng be so stupid?

I said in a bad tone: "You can't afford a scarf worth ten thousand yuan, why are you fussing?"

Yuting gave me a blank look and brought me a room to change her clothes. The two bags of clothes Zhao Liangsheng brought were suits, including shoes and socks, and they were thoughtful. He saw me coming out and asked me how it was. Did my sister-in-law agree?

I nodded. The woman saw beautiful and expensive clothes that were so expensive that it was unreasonable that she was not moved. Zhao Liangsheng saw that I was still a black sleeveless vest and put on a long-sleeved shirt, black jeans and a pair of canvas shoes. He looked at me suspiciously and said, "What's wrong, the clothes I brought didn't fit?"

"No, I can't wear such clothes, and I feel that what I wear on my body is not clothes, but a car, a house, and a few years of living expenses!"

I held the cigarette in my arms and spoke slowly. I knew that what I said in front of Zhao Liangsheng was very unpromising, but this was the truth. Zhao Liangsheng looked at me quietly without laughing. On the contrary, he agreed and said: "Indeed, don't look at the tens of millions of dollars in the car I drove, that was not what I earned myself. My clothes were only two or three hundred yuan, fit and dressed steadily, no matter how much money I bought it!"

His words may have comforted me, but I didn't care. After chatting for a while, Song Yuting opened the door of the bedroom, and a gentle breeze blew by, and Yuting slowly appeared in front of me like the heroine behind the big screen.

At this moment, I seemed to see the most beautiful face in the world, the most fairy-like makeup, the fairy, and the fairy sister in the painting.

Yuting usually wears casually, but no matter what kind of clothes she wears, it seems to be tailor-made. She wears each piece of clothes with a different temperament, gentle and quiet, lively and cute, charming and sexy, and her unconventional temperament makes men crazy and heart-pounding.

Zhao Liangsheng was obsessed with countless beauty, but at this moment he was still dull, his bright eyes staring at Yuting and couldn't move away.

Song Yuting is long and dripping, with black silk light covering her neck and collarbone, and her slender waist is particularly charming. With a pair of wine-red folded long boots and high heels, I dare say that Song Yuting must be the most amazing heroine in this dance held by Zhao Liangsheng.

Song Yuting was stunned when she saw us stomping in front of her. She drew a circle on the spot and asked, "How is it, can I control this dress?"

Her words were simply nonsense, and my expressions and I have already given her a full mark!

Get in the car and leave, Zhao's villa.

Yuting asked me why I didn’t change my clothes, at least I had to give Zhao Liangsheng a face and looked shabby. Is it appropriate?

I ignored her and didn't change the clothes he brought. In fact, I just gave him face. I live a life that is as pretentious as I am, and I don't like to judge people by their appearance. There are many beasts and sluts in clothes, and the eyes of just looking at the appearance are a bit vulgar.

Song Yuting saw that I was not afraid of her, and stared out of the window with a cold face. Zhao Liangsheng wanted to find some topics to break the silence. When he saw that the beauty and I were both giving each other a look, he didn't act too passionate either.

The Zhao Family Villa is not very far from the city center. It feels like it is from the boundary of Xingcheng City. It runs from the asphalt road to the cement road and reaches the edge of a mountain. The scenery is particularly beautiful, surrounded by mountains and water.

In front of an independent building, there were all kinds of top luxury cars parked. The three of us were taking Yuting's car. Zhao Liangsheng's car was lent to his buddies to pick up people. Song Yuting's LaCrosse, which had more than 200,000 yuan, looked particularly dazzling among these top sports cars.

However, the driver was Zhao Liangsheng. The young men and women watching naturally did not dare to comment on the car. However, a few guys pointed at me and fussed about who I was!

The LaCrosse was parked between a Lamborghini and a Ferrari, which seemed extremely shabby. When I walked among these rich second generations in clothes, I naturally seemed down and out. If they were not surprised, I would find it strange.

There are many flowers and fruit trees outside the villa. The whole courtyard is decorated with a bit pastoral flavor. Everyone chats with each other. The handsome men and women are beautiful. The familiar men and women hold hands and bands in a circle, drinking and playing games in the swimming pool. They are so happy, just like heaven.

Yuting walked into the bustling crowd, and a group of rich young men suddenly became stunned. The noisy conversation became quiet, and dozens of pairs of hormone-filled eyes stared at Song Yuting.

"Song Yuting, it's actually a beautiful model Ting's beauty. Who can invite this beauty?"

"Last time, the eldest young master Xu of the Fang family, invited Song Yuting repeatedly, but she didn't give Fang Xu a face!"

"Who do you really think of yourself? Just a little model, I have never seen a beautiful woman, you guys?"

"Who is next to the beautiful girl Ting, right, the one wearing canvas shoes, stay away from it, blocking my look at the beauty."

When I saw Yuting, I was the only one next to her, and I didn’t leave. I gave Yuting a wink, meaning you have to hold my arm at this time!

Yuting was too lazy to pay attention to me, and his own acquaintance greeted him. A fat man with a Mediterranean head walked towards Yuting with a smile, greeted Yuting and said, "Tingting, I didn't expect to meet you here, fate!"

"Boss Sun, long time no see!" Yuting smiled on her face, and I looked at her with a little forced smile.

"Tingting, have you considered what I told you last time?"

"Maybe you have to be disappointed, sorry."

Yuting replied politely, but Boss Sun of Mediterranean didn't mind. He reached out to try to hold Yuting's hand, but his fat hand held Yuting's white and tender claws, and it was as loose as if it had been glued for three seconds. He also covered Yuting's smooth back with his other hand, patted it gently, and kept smiling, his eyes narrowed into a gap, which was extremely despicable.

Damn, this grandson takes advantage of my wife!

I couldn't bear this, so I rushed forward and squeezed to Yuting to the side, and said with a smile: "Boss Sun, right? I've been admired for a long time!"

I stretched out my hand, originally trying to dissuade Fatty Sun and let him stay away from Song Yuting, but this guy mistakenly thought I wanted to shake hands with him. He quickly put his hands in his pockets, glared at me with his chest, and asked Song Yuting in confusion: "Tingting, he has all brought his bodyguards with him!"

Yuting laughed, she hadn't explained yet, Fatty Sun looked at me with disgust and said, "At this height and altitude, I wonder if you are worthy of being Tingting's bodyguard?" He then turned his face and smiled humbly, and said to Yuting: "Let me go back and I'll hire you two professional bodyguards, from Zhongnanhai!"

I am really not tall, I am over 1.7 meters tall, but my grandson is half shorter than me. How can he get the confidence that I am taller? I deliberately put it on his side, thinking that if you are half shorter than me when you are wearing it inside.

Yuting watched us compete in secretly. She said goodbye to Fatty Sun in a speechless manner. As soon as she twisted her body, Fatty Sun suddenly pushed me away and caught up with Yuting. Her bloated palm shone on Yuting's slender waist and touched her. Yuting didn't show up before leaving.

Dog stuff!

I scolded his whole family in my heart, and when I chased him, I held him by Fatty Sun's hand. At the same time, I used a secret force. Suddenly, Fatty Sun locked his eyebrows and wanted to pull my hand away, but I could get rid of my hand when I chop firewood in winter and rice-carrying millet in autumn?

Fatty Sun was so painful that his eyes and neck were red. A group of people next to him saw us stumble, and they were all laughing and making excuses.

"Brother Sun, no, you can't even cure a small farmer?"

"Brother Sun, Tingting is the taste you like. It's been half a year since we got married. This shabby boy is her husband!"

"Brother Sun, treat him and let him take him. If you let the young model Tingting be, it will be just a young model and a poor country boy. In Brother Sun's eyes, it doesn't count."

...

I didn't say anything, but just looked at the rich expression on Sun Pang's face quietly. I sneered in my heart, thinking about Brother Sun, let's call him Sun Zi instead!

The sun was west and the sky was getting darker. A group of musicians tried their best to blow the notes of the dance party. The crowd of people didn't care about Brother Sun and me anymore, and they all went into the villa hall.

Fatty Sun threatened me to let go, and I said to him: "If you are more honest, I will consider letting go!"

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Yuting also came to persuade me now, but I don’t like to hear what she said, saying that Boss Sun is Zhao Liangsheng’s friend, a well-known big shot…

I was too lazy to listen to her. This woman didn't understand my kindness to her. She just told her that she had no conscience when she told her about me.

Seeing that I ignored her and didn't give her a look, Song Yuting said angrily: "Okay, Qian Xiaobao, you are so capable, you dare not ignore me, you can do it!"

There were few people in the huge yard. At this moment, a red-sweet R8 was parked on the side of the road. The moment the people in the car walked down, I saw the familiar face and I wanted to go back.

What does Zhao Liangsheng mean? He knew that I had a holiday with the eldest young master of the Fang family and had a rapport, so why did he invite him?

Fang Xu saw me at the same time, but he was quite calm, as if he didn't see me, so he walked towards Yuting directly, took off his sunglasses and greeted Yuting politely, and asked softly: "It's late, the dance party has begun. Tingting, can I invite you in and dance?"

Song Yuting glared at me in her eyes, followed her little mouth, and smiled happily and said, "Okay!"
Chapter completed!