Chapter 7 Little Goblin

The door to the banquet is about to close.

Song Na held Gu Yijie's hand, staring at the door with cold eyes.

Her hands were clenched tightly together, her face was very ugly.

Could it be that the little bitch Song Chujiu really hooked up with Jiang Chenxi?
After seeing the banquet started, Song Na was relieved.

But when she turned her head and saw the elegant but charming woman in a red dress holding a red wine glass over there, Song Na's eyes widened.

"Song Chujiu?"

"How can you really come in!"

"You really would do anything for an invitation?"

Her voice was shrill, and it sounded like the sound of fingernails scratching the blackboard, making people uncomfortable.

How could it be possible, how could she, such a waste, have an invitation card?

Her voice stopped the pace of the woman in the red skirt and high heels over there.

Thick seaweed-like long hair hung down around her waist, and she turned her head, revealing an impeccably delicate and charming face.

There was a bright smile on her face, and those charming fox eyes were full of sly aura.

She held a goblet full of bright red wine, gently shook the liquid in her hand, looked at her with a smile, and said hello: "Hi..."

She smiled sweetly, her black hair was draped softly on her body, standing under the bright lights, her white and fragile skin seemed to be dyed with a halo under the light, her gorgeous red lips matched with bright red Under the gorgeous lights, the wine collided with a fatal allure, gorgeous and moving.

Seeing her radiant appearance, Song Na gritted her teeth.

All eyes were on them, and Song Na and Song Chujiu happened to be surrounded in the center of the venue, under the bright lantern.

Song Na looked at the woman in the red dress standing in the middle of the crowd with a relaxed expression and no stage fright at all, and suddenly felt a little dazed and unreal.

It's like the Song Chujiu in front of her and the timid Song Chujiu in her memory who dared not argue for anything is not alone. The Song Chujiu in the past no matter what kind of dirty water was poured on her, as long as she Threats, she didn't even dare to say anything.

How... is it different now?

It's just that such a thought just flashed through Song Na's mind before she denied it.

Trash is still trash, it's just a beautiful face, how could it suddenly change?

Song Na raised her head high, suppressed the jealousy and sarcasm in her eyes, and asked with a few traces of inquiry: "Song Chujiu, how did you get your invitation?"

She was thinking of the scene she saw in the garage where Song Chujiu was entangled with the man, and she sneered in her heart.

She frowned, and said in a puzzled manner: "I never heard that you have an invitation card before. If you want an invitation card, why didn't you tell us, we are your family..."

"I'm your sister, what are you doing without telling me..."

She paused, not giving Song Chujiu a chance to speak.

Her face changed, and she sighed with a little worry in her eyes, and her tone was full of anger: "Chu Jiu, if you really want to come in, tell your sister, although you There are not enough seats, my sister can give you her own invitation card, and you can't do it... you can't do it..."

Song Chujiu raised her head and took a sip of wine, watching her performance, the red wine flowed from her red lips, even the way she swallowed the wine was breathtakingly beautiful.

The eyes of others were all staring at Song Chujiu.

Fairies, absolute fairies.

In the past, I just thought that Song Chujiu's face was beautiful, but now his face is still the same, why does it look different?
(End of this chapter)

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