A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

Fu Lin remained expressionless, and said calmly, "Even if you cry, I won't watch your jokes."

"I really didn't cry." Song Jianjian laughed, the pair of sweet dimples looming.

Fu Lin gave her a clear look of "don't explain", she seemed to think that she was thin-skinned, so she didn't want to admit it.

Song Jianjian shrugged helplessly, she knew that no matter how she explained, the people in front of her would have believed that she was hiding in the door and crying and dared not come out.

She was curious, "Miss Fu, may I ask who asked you to come in and see me?"

"Lu Rui."
Song Jianjian was taken aback.

She really didn't expect that Lu Rui, who seemed careless and always had a vicious tongue towards her, would do such a thing?

Fu Lin looked at the girl's eyes that were as clean and clear as crescent moons, and she was full of smiles, so cute.

It seems, more like a well-behaved and docile kitten...

Tsk, he looks so cute and cute, why doesn't he look like the double-faced man who did all kinds of bad things they said?

Or is it that she just looks cute, but she is actually not that cute?

She had deep eyes, turned around and walked out without saying anything.

Song Jianjian went out together with some confusion.

After leaving the bathroom, go forward to a very long corridor, go to the end of the corridor and turn right

Go, it's the hall.

In the lobby, it was very lively, full of people's voices, cups and cups were intertwined, and it seemed that there were people everywhere.

——In the evening, Song Jianjian spent more than half of his time confronting Liang Beitian, and now he suddenly felt hungry, gurgling.

Fu Lin suddenly appeared behind her again.

"hungry?"

"Well," Song Jianjian's exquisite and beautiful face, from eyes, nose to mouth, is the most perfect masterpiece of God, especially those watery and talking eyes, which are even more impressive than cat pupils Involuntarily soft-hearted.

Fu Lin felt as if her heart was scratched gently by a kitten, and her fingers started to itch. She really wanted to touch the girl in front of her who was cuter and more cute than a cat.

Her voice was very soft, as if she was talking to herself, "It's really useless."

""Is this talking about her?
Song Jianjian was a little dazed and surprised, her beautiful eyes had already expressed all the surprise in her heart at this moment.

"Although I don't know why, they all said that you used to hook Fu Lin's lips," but I think you are too obedient now, as obedient as a cat. "

Everything is written on her face, and she doesn't even have to guess. Girls like this are very rare now.

Without scratching claws, even self-protection is difficult.

Song Jianjian was a little embarrassed, "."

Is this a compliment or a loss?

Should she say thank you, or?

Fu Lin saw that she was in a dilemma. She was obviously very hungry, but she still stood politely beside her, and she didn't seem to leave. She was too obedient, just like a student's subconscious reaction when he saw the dean when he was studying.

She curled her lower lip lazily, and Sister Yu was full of momentum, "Go and eat something, I think you're going to be hungry like this!"

In fact, it's not that exaggerated, the main reason is that I haven't eaten anything in the evening, and it took a lot of energy to go shopping in the mall in the afternoon.

Song Jianjian smiled a little awkwardly, but her pretty little face, even the awkward smile, seemed to be silently inviting.

"Have you seen my second brother?"

Fu Lin's advanced world-weary face and exquisite facial features always give people a feeling of impatience.

There were quite a few people nearby, because the two of them were standing together and talking, and they looked in their direction. Apart from surprise, there seemed to be some indescribable...awe?
Song Jianjian vaguely noticed their surprised eyes, but didn't think too much about it.

Her gaze was slightly cold, and she tapped her chin to the small balcony outside.

Following her gaze and looking out, Lu Rui's figure in a colorful suit was indeed outside. How many beautiful girls seemed to be beside him on the small balcony?

I don't know what I'm talking about, everyone seems to be laughing, and the atmosphere looks happy.

In fact, there was a clear distinction between Lu Rui and Lu Rui standing alone on the right hand side, leaning lazily on the armrest.

Those girls are all standing on the left, and they seem to be holding a glass of red wine in their hands?
They had elegant postures and seemed to intend to present their best selves in front of Lu Rui.

Their faces were like peach blossoms, as if they were afraid that others would not be able to see that they had feelings for Lu Rui.

Song Jianjian had black hair, and he couldn't help but find it a little funny. When he read the novel, he knew how popular the Lu family brothers were in this circle. However, there is always a gap between the novel and the reality.

It was the first time I saw it so directly, I couldn't laugh or cry, seeing this, "Thank you, Miss Fu."

With her petite body, she moved quickly among the crowd, and took a matcha cake from the pastry place.

"Miss Fu?" The innocent and clear eyes like a girl's deer were full of doubts, looking at the powerful woman beside her.

Why is this Miss Fu so idle?Follow her all the time, do you have something to say to her?
"Song Jianjian?" Fu Lin raised her sharp Danfeng eyes slightly, and her aura became more and more domineering.

Song Jianjian quickly realized that she was calling her own name, she smiled and rolled her eyes, and Xiaoli dimple appeared sweetly, "Yeah."

Her smile seems to have a kind of silent healing. It seems that even in the cold winter months when you can't see your fingers, as long as you think of her smile that is so sweet, you will unconsciously follow her smile and feel that life is full of endless fun of.

Fu Lin's eyelids drooped slightly. The 1 meter tall man put on a pair of high heels. When talking to Song Jianjian, she suddenly felt like an underage female high school student standing in front of her.

Her thin and cool lips slowly said, "Fu Lin,"

"Fu Lin." Her indifferent brows frowned slightly, and her sharp outline seemed to become even sharper.

The famous ladies and daughters next to them couldn't help being shocked when they saw this scene.

Fu Lin has always been arrogant and arrogant, with a weird personality and difficult to get along with. She has almost no friends who can talk to her in the circle. She didn't expect that she would see Song Jianjian, a troublemaker?

Could it be that...two oddballs are more likely to be friends?
Song Jianjian nodded, "Fu Lin."

At some point, Fu Lin had an extra glass of red wine in her hand. Her face was matched with the red wine in her hand. No matter how she looked, she looked like the kind of "robot without emotion" who was forced to socialize!
She felt Fu Lin's gaze falling on her from time to time, and raised the matcha cake in her hand with some embarrassment, "Do you want to eat it?"

Fu Lin turned her eyes away, and said calmly, "I don't eat sweets."

This indifferent attitude coupled with that advanced world-weary face will always give people a feeling of arrogance.

At least the ladies and daughters next to him were the ones who faced their senses directly, laughing at Song Jianjian's overreaching in their hearts.

With such an unrecognizable background, she also wants to have a good relationship with Fu Lin?
Don't even think about how arrogant Fu Lin is?She has always been arrogant to people.

Even the people in the circle don't bother to deal with it, let alone her?

The sneering eyes of those people are not too obvious. After all, they have been in this circle for so long, and they are not fools. How could they directly put the thoughts in their hearts on the table?
"" Song Jianjian was surprised, she really didn't expect that there would be people in this world who don't like sweets? !
She is an avid dessert lover.

As long as it's sweet, no matter if it's sugar, cakes, or cakes, she won't refuse anything.

"Eat it yourself."

Fu Lin's indifferent voice made Song Jianjian unconsciously think of her elder brother who was famous for his beauty but equally indifferent.

If the two of them stood together, the aura would be particularly interesting.

Song Jianjian threw out those weird thoughts in his head, like a chinji cat that was trying its best to feed itself, with its cheeks bulging, not to mention how cute it is.

Fu Lin's eyes fell on the top of the girl's head next to her, and she saw Song Jianjian's slender and slightly curled eyelashes, trembling, like a butterfly's wings that were about to fly, as thin as a cicada's wing, so fragile that it seemed to be about to break Lost.

Tsk, my hands are itchy.

It's very similar to the kitten she kept at home. It's so cute that people can't help but want to pet it.

Ten minutes later, Song Jianjian finally finished eating the matcha cake in his hand slowly.

Fu Lin casually moved the stiletto shoes under her feet, thinking lazily.

Tsk, eat something slowly, like a snail.

No wonder Liang Beitian dared to do something at such an important banquet before!
Her beautiful eyes blinked, and her smiling pupils shone brightly. "Miss Fu, do you want to come with me to find my second brother?"

Thin and soft voice, lingering lingering.

Fu Lin's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be somewhat disgusted, she looked away lightly, and took a sip of the red wine. Her bright red lips seemed to be even redder, like a vampire who had just finished sucking human blood.

"Don't go."

"Okay." The girl frowned.

With a bit of obvious relaxation and joy, she said, "Then, Miss Fu, I will excuse you for the time being. You can have fun by yourself."

Damn, I finally left Fu Lin's side.

Mom, that terrible feeling of depression is like her former dean in high school, who can make you feel breathless even without saying a word.

Fu Lin raised her eyebrows silently, and an imperceptible interest flashed in her eyes.

The girl walked leisurely through the crowd, and before she could find Lu Rui, she unknowingly turned to Lu Xing.

"Big brother?"

"You don't have to mind what I said before." Lu Xingqing's cold voice was the same as before, but those who knew him well could feel an imperceptible worry from it.

Song Jianjian's smiling eyes were curved like crescent moons, and there seemed to be thousands of stars in them, the dots of light silently dazzled.

Some small hairs were faintly scattered on the girl's braids, which was extremely cute, just like her, cute and cute.

It looks like a chinchilla noble cat looking up at people.

Lu Xing unconsciously clenched his fingers lightly, and it began to itch again.