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Chapter 16 Birthday Banquet

In a blink of an eye, it was No. 15 days when he was a bodyguard. Because of a new agreement, Song Xiao still stayed at Jiang's house.

After dinner that day, Jiang Qiuying went downstairs to find Song Xiao who was about to start practicing.

"Brother Song, there is something..." Miss Gao Leng was a little shy, she looked at Song Xiao and hesitated to speak.

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Song Xiao didn't think about anything else.

After half a month of getting along, the two of them didn't have the kind of ambiguous relationship that many people imagined, but more like brother and sister.

"I have a very good friend who is also from our school and is a class higher than me."

"It's her birthday tomorrow, and she plans to hold a birthday party at her manor outside the city, and invited many friends to attend."

"I told me before, but I was not in a good condition at the time, so I didn't agree. In the past two days, she sent me messages one after another..."

Jiang Qiuying looked at Song Xiao with some embarrassment: "I'm afraid there will be problems if I go, but if I refuse, she will definitely be unhappy. Not many people know about my affairs..."

Song Xiao didn't answer immediately, but began to think seriously.

After beating that ghost cultivator away on the first day, Jiang Qiuying's surroundings have become much cleaner these days.

But that doesn't mean no one is watching her anymore.

In fact, I can see some sneaky figures every day, following them from afar.

It's hard to say what those floating thoughts are.

If Jiang Qiuying's safety is completely considered, there is a reason to refuse.

At least until she succeeds in establishing a foundation, it is best not to participate in any activities that may give birth to danger.

But people always have to communicate and entertain.

You can't stop walking at night just because you are afraid of ghosts.

Especially children from plutocratic families like Jiang Qiuying bear responsibilities that ordinary people don't have.

"Brother, if it's difficult... forget it, I don't feel at ease in my heart." Jiang Qiuying said softly: "I have been very happy these days, and I really shouldn't..."

"Day or night?" Song Xiao looked up at her and asked.

"Tomorrow at noon, there will be a bonfire party tonight..." Jiang Qiuying replied quickly.

"Do you want to go?" Song Xiao looked at her and asked with a smile.

"Well... yes, a little bit." Jiang Qiuying was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I don't have many friends, and I have known Miaomiao since childhood. Because of those reasons, I didn't dare to walk around..."

Song Xiao nodded, feeling sorry for the girl.

Thinking about himself, what would he be like now if he hadn't met Master since childhood?

"Do your parents know about this?"

Jiang Daoming and his wife are very busy and rarely come back here.

Jiang Qiuying nodded: "I told them, and they said they listened to Brother Song."

"Then how about this, go to participate at noon tomorrow and come back early in the evening, what do you think?"

"Okay!" Jiang Qiuying answered very quickly, with a look of joy.

Then he said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to trouble you..."

"No trouble." Song Xiao smiled and shook her head.

Early the next morning, Jiang Qiuying dressed herself up beautifully which was rare.

She put on some light makeup and wore a beautiful little skirt, revealing two fair and slender legs, a pair of half-heeled sandals on her feet, and bright red cardamom on her nails.

Youthful, refined and beautiful.

There is a lot less high-cold breath.

"Very beautiful!" Song Xiao sincerely praised her.

"Thank you!" Jiang Qiuying blushed.

Then the two drove and followed the navigation to Li Miaomiao's manor in the suburbs.

Jiang's security personnel, as usual, followed behind in another car.

On the way, Song Xiao observed carefully and found nothing unusual, so he was relieved.

It was about eleven o'clock in the morning when the two arrived.

From a distance, you can see various famous cars parked in the parking lot of the manor, and many people have already come here.

Several huge pergolas have been set up on the flat grass, and barbecue grills have been set up, and the firewood for the bonfire at night has already been piled up.

It looked spectacular.

Not far away, surrounded by a group of people, a tall young girl in a princess dress came out from a distance.

The moment she saw Jiang Qiuying, the girl in the princess dress had a bright smile on her face.

"Ying'er, you are finally here!"

"Miaomiao, happy birthday!"

Jiang Qiuying promptly delivered the birthday present she had prepared long ago, and walked over to give Li Miaomiao a hug.

When Li Miaomiao saw Song Xiao getting off the car, his eyes lit up first, then he was slightly startled.

Asked softly in Jiang Qiuying's ear: "You and Senior Song Xiao...is it true?"

Jiang Qiuying said speechlessly: "You know him? What's the truth? Don't talk nonsense."

Li Miaomiao said: "Of course I know him! You know Qin Qingcheng who is in the same class as me, right? The one who is so beautiful seems to be his girlfriend!"

Jiang Qiuying suddenly remembered the scene where Song Xiao was stopped when she accompanied her to school that day, and suddenly said, "So that's how it is..."

"Oh, I said, can you have a snack? What do you mean it's like this? You're a fool all day, don't be fooled!"

Li Miaomiao was also born in a big family, with a noble background, straightforward temperament, and rarely hides her emotions.

"It's not what you think. Brother Song was invited by my father to protect me." Jiang Qiuying explained helplessly.

He... protects you? ?
Li Miaomiao took a deep look at Song Xiao, who was tall and handsome not far away, but she didn't really believe this in her heart.

As a friend she has known since she was a child, she is very aware of how terrifying Jiang Qiuying's talent is. She has seen Jiang Qiuying freeze a pool of water in an instant more than once when she was a little girl!
The perfect ice goddess.

Besides, the Jiang family's security personnel are not vegetarians, do they need to hire an outsider to protect them?

Could it be that Boss Jiang was fooled by others, wanted Song Xiao to be his son-in-law, and deliberately created opportunities for the two of them to get in touch?

It's just that it's hard to say this.

Song Xiao didn't go to Jiang Qiuying's side, but observed everyone here carefully.

Rather than saying that this is a gathering of a group of rich second generations, it is better to say that it is a gathering of a group of young practitioners.

Almost most people have strong spiritual power fluctuations.

A small number of people with weaker spiritual power fluctuations also carry various magic weapons on their bodies.

Obviously, this is a small circle belonging to the practice world.

Jiang Qiuying had told him when he came that the protagonist of today's birthday party, Li Miaomiao, is the richest man in Nanjiang County... the daughter of the helmsman of the Li family chaebol.

Most of those who can come to participate are the children of major Chinese families.

Due to her own reasons, she hasn't had much contact with this group of people these years, but she knows most of them.

It was noon, and the sun was scorching in the sky.

Except for those mountains and rivers in Song Xiao's eyes that have never changed in Gaotian, today is a rare good weather.

It could be seen that Jiang Qiuying was very happy, being dragged by Li Miaomiao, she quickly integrated into that circle.

There was also a bright smile that was rarely seen on weekdays.

Song Xiao observed for a while, but did not find that suspicious existence, and gradually felt relieved.

At this moment, a slender boy in suspenders suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You are Song Xiao?" The young man was very handsome, and he spoke aggressively.

"You are?" Song Xiao looked at him.

"My name is Jiang Qiuhan!" The young man looked at Song Xiao, "Jiang Qiuying is my sister, dear!"

"Oh." Song Xiao nodded, "Is there something wrong?"

"I warn you, although you are an expert invited by my parents, it's best not to think of my sister." Jiang Qiuhan said with a stern face.

Song Xiao was immediately happy, and said with a smile, "Are you still in high school?"

Jiang Qiuhan looked at him: "What?"

Song Xiaodao: "Should I give you a five-year simulated three-year college entrance examination?"

Jiang Qiuhan: "..."

This is called human talk?

He looked at Song Xiao angrily: "Anyway, I warned you, don't hit my sister casually!"

After speaking, he walked away with his head held high like a little cock.

At this time, Jiang Qiuying suddenly called. Song Xiao glanced at the phone, and then looked up at Jiang Qiuying who was tens of meters away.

The little girl waved at him and pointed to the phone in her hand.

Song Xiao connected.

"I'm sorry, I was so happy just now, I forgot to introduce you to them, why don't you come over here?"

"You just have to have fun, and I won't get involved."

Song Xiao smiled and waved to Jiang Qiuying over there, then hung up the phone.

He knew what she meant and wanted to help him expand his contacts.

Those who come here today are either rich or noble, making friends with these young people is almost equivalent to making friends with the families behind them.

Song Xiao didn't want to have any interaction with these people.

He had no interest in meeting a group of little brats who were still eyeing him just now and only knew how to be jealous.

If you really want to hand it over, you will also hand it over to the elders in their family.

Although he didn't go there, Jiang Qiuying's call to him just now attracted some people's attention.

After a while, several young masters who claimed to be from a good family came over to try out, but were sent away lukewarm by Song Xiao.

In the end, I was really annoyed, so I just ran to chat with the Jiang family's security personnel.

After more than half a month of contact, he is quite familiar with these people.

Unlike those cultivators who think too highly of themselves, these elite fighters among ordinary people respect him as a "master".

Chatting with them is obviously more enjoyable.

At noon, Song Xiao ate "driver meals" with these people.

In this way, those who thought that this handsome guy had something to do with Jiang Qiuying finally felt relieved.

If it's really a boyfriend, it's impossible to mix with the driver and security personnel, right?
Time flickered to more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun had already begun to set in the west, and a group of people over there sang and danced, and the atmosphere at the scene was very joyful.

Jiang Qiuying was always pulled by Li Miaomiao, introducing her to those young children she knew and didn't know.

Occasionally, he glanced at Song Xiao, but was quickly interrupted by people who came up to say hello, so he could only deal with it helplessly.

The initial excitement has disappeared, and now I am somewhat tired.

But since it's here, it's not good to leave early at this time, so I can only bite the bullet and follow the energetic Li Miaomiao.

Song Xiao still didn't relax his vigilance, and kept observing everything here.

Sudden.

He noticed that there was something wrong with several people in waiter clothes.

Looking at it again, I couldn't help but gasp!
Good guy... Those people dressed up by the waiters are all powerful ghost cultivators, wearing human skins, and blatantly blending in the crowd like this.

This is not the group of people before!

But apart from him, none of the young practitioners present noticed this problem!
At this moment, these waiters are secretly observing Jiang Qiuying!

The moment Song Xiao stared at them, several ghost cultivators noticed almost at the same time.

One of them, carrying a tray, walked over and delivered the wine with a smile.

It had happened before, so it didn't seem abrupt that this person came over.

He came in front of Song Xiao, and an icy mental thought was transmitted to Song Xiao's mind——

"Boy, you'd better pretend you didn't see anything, or you'll be killed!"

Then he sent the tray to Song Xiao and bowed slightly: "Sir, please choose."

Song Xiao looked at him coldly: "No need."

The waiter walked away disapprovingly.

Leaving behind a threatening mental idea——

"Don't give me no face!"

(End of this chapter)