After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Song Jing ignored it and went to the balcony covered with green plants.

The person who struck up a conversation was too straight-faced, completely inconsistent with Sha Manyin's taste for fresh meat. She smiled coldly and noblely, "I'm sorry, we just want to sit quietly for a while."

Sha Manyin followed Song Jing to the chair on the balcony and sat down, and then looked downstairs, "Did you see anyone suspicious?"

"Since I came in, Eden has been communicating with different people there." Song Jing's eyes were indifferent, and his pretty face was expressionless. "So far, I haven't noticed anything unusual."

"Hey." Shaman sighed, "This old thing is quite cunning, with such a big villa, I don't know where he hid the design drawings of the stealth fighter."

"Aren't the two beautiful ladies just sitting like this bored?" The blond man who had failed to strike up a conversation just now came over without giving up, and there were two other companions beside him.

One arm is tattooed with flower arms, and she has long brown hair, tied half up with a rubber band, looking at Bai Nen, Sha Manyin's eyes lit up instantly when she saw this, and even her sitting posture became enchanting. "It's a bit boring, handsome guy, would you like a drink?"

Sha Manyin raised his glass to the long-haired man.

The long-haired man smiled affectionately, stepped forward, raised his glass and bowed to clink with Sha Manyin, but his eyes kept falling on Song Jing, "Are the two ladies from Fengguo?"

"Yes. Does the handsome guy like the culture of our Fengguo?"

"Of course." The long-haired man smiled and sat down directly next to Song Jing, "I often travel to Fengguo, and the customs and food of Fengguo fascinate me very much. Are you a student who is still in school?"

The last sentence he asked was Song Jing.

Eden took his wife and was chatting with the same couple from just now.

Song Jing withdrew his gaze, leaned back in the chair, spread his legs in a leisurely and aggressive posture, and stretched his slender, white index finger and middle finger towards Sha Manyin.

Shaman lucidly took a lady's cigarette and put it into her fingertips. Just as she was about to light her with a lighter, the long-haired man had already taken out a match, lit one and handed it to Song Jing.

Song Jing lowered his eyes indifferently, and lowered his head to light the cigarette indifferently.

Her eyelashes are thick and curled up, her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and her skin is fair and lustrous. Her slightly lowered eyes, even though her whole body is cold, are still extremely eye-catching.

The long-haired man's eyes lit up.

Song Jing lit a cigarette, leaned back, raised his right arm and put it on the armrest beside him, spread his long legs lazily, glanced at the long-haired man, and spit all the smoke rings on the long-haired man's face, coldly He said coldly: "The perfume on your body smells too bad, stay away from me."

His tone is indifferent, his posture is aggressive, and he is quite a boss.

The smile on the long-haired man froze.

"Hahaha, this little beauty is attractive and cold enough, I like it." The other man who came over was dressed in luxury, a pink suit with flowers, and a necklace around his neck. He looked like a playboy at first glance.

Playboy sat down directly opposite Song Jing, "Little beauty, what do you want to drink, brother will get it for you."

Song Jing simply ignored people.

Sha Manyin sighed silently beside her, as long as Xiao Jinger was around, her charm would be greatly reduced.

Xiao Jing'er is beautiful as long as she is beautiful, but she has such a good figure that it is outrageous.She is not at all like other little beauties of her age. No matter how beautiful her appearance is, her figure is also weak, so her attractiveness is naturally reduced by half.

It is said that when God opens a door for you, he will close a window.Sha Manyin felt that Song Jing was God's own daughter, and she had to be a super-favored one, so she was amazing in everything.

The colder Song Jing was, the more excited the playboy seemed to be, and he was not frustrated at all, and kept showing affection.

A bodyguard came in at the door, looking around the venue, and finally saw Song Jing sitting on the balcony on the third floor, and immediately walked quickly through the banquet hall to the small building.

"Miss, I'm sorry, please move your bicycle. It occupies a parking space in the car, and others cannot park it."

"Yes." It is true that there is no need for a bicycle to occupy a car parking space. Song Jing directly threw the car keys to the bodyguard, "You can find a place to park for me."

"Thank you." The bodyguard didn't expect her to be so eloquent, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, thanked him gratefully, and left with the car keys.

"Little beauty, did you come here by bicycle? After the banquet is over, my brother will drive you for a ride in a sports car?" Playboy and the others have vicious eyes, and they can tell that the T-shirts and jeans that Song Jing is wearing are cheap. But Song Jing's appearance is too beautiful, and even wearing a t-shirt can't stop her good figure.

What's more, the poorer the other party is, the easier it is for them to flirt.

This kind of little beauties who are poor, have no status and are extremely beautiful can be thrown away when they get tired of playing with them. They don't have to worry about getting into any trouble, and they are more in line with their goal of hunting for novelties.

Song Jing didn't say a word, but the aura all over his body had already cooled down, and the tails of his beautiful eyes were covered with ice cold.

Sha Manyin knew that Song Jing was annoyed and a little irritable, and wanted to do something.

"My sister is still young, so don't spoil her." Sha Manyin came over with a glass of wine and forced the long-haired man sitting next to Song Jing away, "If you spoil her, I will Will be angry. How about this, let's play a game, whoever loses, whoever gets slapped, how about it?"

"Of course, if we lose, if you don't want to slap us, you can exchange it for other punishments." Sha Manyin smiled softly, like a sexy, enchanting and cunning fox.

"Slap?" The long-haired man obviously hesitated.

In order to tease Song Jing, Playboy immediately said: "How powerful can a little girl be slapped."

"Come on, little beauty, slap brother in the face, as long as your slap leaves a red mark on brother's face. One slap, brother will give you ten thousand."

The other two admired it. In order to seduce a beauty, the brothers were really willing to go all out.

However, although the little beauty is cold and arrogant, but looking thin, she should not have much strength.

And Playboy thinks beautifully.

What he thought was that when Song Jing's hand hit him on the face, he would grab Song Jing's hand and tease him, then discharge the electric discharge and send some money.

Sha Manyin was a little dumbfounded when he heard it, and when he realized it, his laughter trembled wildly.

She has seen stupid ones before, but she has never seen such a fool who came to the door with money and begged to be beaten.

"Handsome guy, there is a saying in our Fengguo, which is that a gentleman is hard to follow. You must keep your words." Shaman smiled enchantingly and charmingly, and took out his mobile phone from his small handbag to record the video, "Come on, come on, I'll take a video to prove it."

The playboy was immersed in the joy of being able to pick up the little beauty, and he didn't notice anything wrong. He said what he said just now to the camera, and after he finished speaking, he presented Song Jing with a miserable face that he thought was handsome, "little girl Beauty, work harder, don't feel sorry for brother."

Song Jing didn't move, and the playboy was overjoyed, "What's the matter, do you start to feel sorry for brother?"

"You're thinking too much." Song Jing stubbed out a cigarette in the ashtray, "I'm just watching, how hard you have to work to make your face more valuable."

It just so happened that she only had 560 yuan left in her debit card after the transfer. She had to calculate the strength and area of ​​the slap she drew, so she had to earn a little more.