Rong Junrui watched Jiang Jingzhi leave, and then strode towards Song Qingzhu with a red wine glass in his hand.

During the period, she took a plate of pastries and walked to Song Qingzhu's side, "accidentally" bumped into her arm. Song Qingzhu didn't pay attention, and her ankle was sprained when she was hit by wearing high heels. Just when she thought she was going to make a fool of herself, she was grabbed by him. Stay at the waist.

Rong Junrui hugged her quickly, with a low and hoarse voice: "Be careful."

Song Qingzhu raised his head in horror, opened his eyes wide, and hugged his waist subconsciously with both hands.

Soon, Rong Junrui helped her up, and then the two separated.

"Sorry." Rong Junrui smiled and apologized.

Song Qingzhu didn't know how he fell just now, so he subconsciously felt that it was his fault, and quickly apologized.

With his hands behind his back, he took two steps back.

"It's okay, I was wrong too."

Rong Junrui lowered his eyelashes and curled his mouth slightly, "By the way, what's your relationship with Junyao?"

"Jun Yao?"

Song Qingzhu asked in confusion. Suddenly, she remembered, isn't Jun Yao the younger sister of Jun Chu?She remembered hearing her brother say it.

"Oh, I came instead of my father." Song Qingzhu replied.

"Oh? Your father is Song..."

Song Qingzhu quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "No, my father's name is Jiang Yanshu."

Rong Junrui suddenly realized, he smiled lightly, "So it's Uncle Jiang, but why haven't I seen you before."

Song Qingzhu thought for a while, but didn't answer, and asked a little vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm Junyao's elder brother Rong Junrui, and I'm friends with Jingzhi. I also know Uncle Jiang. I used to go to Uncle Jiang's house to play."

"So you and my brother are friends."

Song Qingzhu nodded, let go of his guard, and treated people politely, "I see, sorry, I was too excited just now."

"It's okay." Rong Junrui followed her words and asked, "What's your name? Since we met, it's fate."

Song Qingzhu replied: "My name is Song Qingzhu."

"Song Qingzhu? Are you Lian Rong?"

"How do you know?" Song Qingzhu asked in surprise.As soon as the words came out, she couldn't help but blush in her heart. Since he knew her, he must have watched her variety show.

"Well, a secret." Rong Junrui smiled mysteriously.

Song Qingzhu smiled awkwardly, missed him, and wanted to find Jiang Jingzhi.

Rong Junrui seemed to sense her uneasiness, and offered, "Why don't you go for a stroll in the back garden? Junyao is probably still putting on makeup now, and he won't come out until later."

"Um fine."

Anyway, she has nothing to do now, the hall is too depressing, and she doesn't know anyone, so she might as well go out for a walk.Originally, she came here to get acquainted with Jun Chu's younger sister, but she couldn't find her, and now she is the only one left.

So when someone came to her, she felt relieved.

Song Qingzhu and Rong Junrui came to the back garden, which was beautifully decorated with balloons everywhere.Facing the night wind and flashing neon lights, those colorful streamers rippled in mid-air.

Rong Junrui found a bench at random, took out a paper towel and wiped the bench, and then asked her to sit down politely and gentlemanly.

"Qing Zhu, can I call you that?"

"Well, yes."

Song Qingzhu sat down, put his hands on his knees, and nodded nervously.

To be honest, I always feel that this man is a bit strange, but I can't tell.

It must be her illusion.

Rong Junrui, this name sounds like Rong Junchu is of the same generation, which means that he and Junchu are brothers, so he shouldn't be a bad person.

Thinking of this, Song Qingzhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and gradually relaxed.

Rong Junrui looked at her with his head tilted. Under the night, his delicate face was fair and blood vessels could be seen clearly. His eyes were typical peach blossom eyes, with a feeling of charm. His nose bridge was high and his lips were bright red. He looked like a playboy. posture.

At this moment, he squinted his eyes and looked straight at Song Qingzhu, with affection and charm in his eyes.

"Qingzhu, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Yes." Song Qingzhu frowned slightly, a little uncomfortable, put his hands on his knees, and moved his position.

"Huh? Who is so lucky?"

"I'm actually not that good." Song Qingzhu immediately denied it, and quickly said, "Actually, my boyfriend has been tolerant of me. He treats me very well, and I like him very much."

Rong Junrui chuckled, raised his eyebrows, and said in a slightly frivolous tone, "So Miss Lian Rong still has such a cute side."

"Eh?"

"To be honest, I'm a person who never watches variety shows, but I don't know why, I noticed you when I glanced occasionally. Because your personality is very good, very mature, and polite to others, and you are completely different from another female guest. Same, I really like the character of a girl like you."

Rong Junrui pictured it slowly, always smiling, his dark eyes were curved, and he looked very cheerful.

Song Qingzhu twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing what to say.

It's weird though why he's dragging on this.

"you will find it."

After a while, Song Qingzhu held back this sentence.

Rong Junrui chuckled, wearing a black suit made him tall, with long legs, and shiny leather shoes. When the evening wind blew, Song Qingzhu was only wearing a thin evening dress, and soon got goosebumps.

Rong Junrui's eyes seemed to fall on her, and he noticed that she was shaking from the cold.

Without further ado, he took off his coat, leaving only the white shirt inside.

Putting the coat on her body, watching her turn her head in surprise, like a little rabbit, made Rong Junrui lose his mind for a moment.

"Don't catch a cold."

Soon, Rong Junrui came back to his senses, put his coat on her body, and then withdrew his hand, looking far into the distance.

"Thank you."

Song Qingzhu bowed his head and thanked softly.

"No need." Rong Junrui responded lightly, paused, and then asked nonchalantly, "May I ask, who is your boyfriend?"

"Rong Junchu." Song Qingzhu didn't intend to hide it. At the same time, she also wanted to tell him that she had a boyfriend and was very affectionate with him. "We have been together for a long time, and we all like each other."

Originally thought that he would restrain himself, but found that the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and the eyes were full of light. He pursed his lips and smiled a little lonely.

"I see. Junchu is indeed much better than me, but Qingzhu, as long as you are not married, I still have a chance."

Rong Junrui replied lightly.

Song Qingzhu's heart skipped a beat, he frowned, straightened his face, and immediately stood up, "Mr. Rong, please don't make such jokes with me."

Rong Junrui spread his hands on the bench, raised his head, and looked at her with burning eyes.

"I'm serious, I'm not joking."

Song Qingzhu's face darkened, he took off his coat, turned around and left.

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