I am a heartthrob in Kuaiwen

"Hey, Xiao Song is going too?"

Alice opened the cab door and saw Song Yusheng in a straight smoky gray suit, her eyes a little surprised.

"Miss Cheng."

Su Xiaoxiaoyun, who was looking down at the documents and said calmly:

"He is lonely at home, so take him to a lively place."

The car engine started, and Song Yusheng's already nervous heart became even more restless.

"Xiao Song, you should be careful, the old lady of the Shen family is very cruel."

Alice caught a glimpse of the man's beautiful eyebrows in the rearview mirror and felt a little confused. The file was closed with a "snap", and Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of helplessness:

"He's timid, don't scare him."

The wedding banquet was scheduled at the most expensive hotel in Beijing. Honorable guests gathered at the door. The waiters carefully checked the invitations to prevent anyone from fishing in troubled waters.

Alice raised her chin: "Isn't that Jiang Ning?"

Jiang Ning was wearing a Xiangjia haute couture dress. Her long black hair was disheveled and she was talking to the man beside her. The man was slender and wearing suits of the same color as Jiang Ning. His face could not be seen clearly from a distance. Su Xiaoxiao felt The man looked familiar, but Song Yusheng said at this moment:

"Sister Cheng, the car in front has left."

The car stopped, and Alice tapped her fingers on the steering wheel: "You guys go in first, and I'll park the car."

Su Xiaoxiao opened the car door: "Where are you going?"

"I'll be here in a minute." Alice was mysterious. Su Xiaoxiao ignored her and stretched out her long legs and got out of the car, followed closely by Song Yusheng.

Shura field, ah, I can hide for a while.

She saw that Jiang Ning and her brother were here too.

The wedding banquet was held on two floors above the ground. The staircase was wrapped with pure white flowers, and the ten-layer cake in the center was surrounded by clear crystals.

Su Xiaoxiao walked into the hall with Song Yusheng on her arm. The atmosphere in the guest area froze for a while, and eyes rushed towards her. The person beside her became stiff for a moment. She patted his arm comfortingly and tilted her head toward him:

"Don't be afraid."

The man next to Jiang Ning walked towards them as soon as Su Xiaoxiao came in. When Jiang Ning came back to her senses, she found that her brothers had already walked in front of them.

"Su Xiaoxiao, long time no see."

As the black shadow enveloped her, Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyes and couldn't help but say in her heart: Damn it.

The man in front of him had an extremely white complexion, and his brows were as sparse as the silver moon on a mountain. He had an unearthly look, and a tear mole on the edge of his eye diluted a lot of the coldness, adding a bit of softness to him.

White Moonlight!

Su Xiaoxiao was speechless. She looked at Jiang Yun and then at Song Yusheng. She had to say that they did look alike, but they didn't look alike.

If Song Yusheng is the spring flower, then Jiang Yun is the winter snow.

The moment Song Yusheng saw Jiang Yun, her heart suddenly tightened. Their eyes met in the air, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Jiang Yun." Jiang Ning hurried over, pulled his sleeve in a small arc, and then looked at Su Xiaoxiao:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Long time no see." Su Xiaoxiao responded calmly.

People around were watching the excitement from a distance.

"Is that the canary Mr. Su recently raised?"

"Why do you look so much like the young master of the Jiang family?"

"Stand-in joke, don't you understand?"

The sound of discussion reached Song Yusheng's ears, and he subconsciously held Su Xiaoxiao's hand.

Shen Nan came down from the second floor and frowned when he saw this scene.

When did the Jiang family's youngest son come back?

"Xiao Xiao."

Shen Nan held Cheng Jing's arm and walked quickly through the crowd:

"When did you come?"

"Just here." Su Xiaoxiao subconsciously wanted to break away from Song Yusheng's hand in front of the heroine. No one told her that the heroine would also be here.

Do you dare to pull this? ? ?Isn't this tantamount to swearing sovereignty in front of the heroine?

Feeling her struggle, Song Yusheng held her hand tighter.

Was she so resistant to being close to him in front of him?

Jiang Yun looked at the hands held by the two of them, with deep black eyes. He stared at Su Xiaoxiao angrily, as if she was a scumbag and a heartless person.

? ? ? ?

what happened?Why do you look at me like this? ? ?

"Xiaoxiao, your grandma has been waiting for you on the second floor for a long time."

Cheng Jing smiled and helped Su Xiaoxiao. She patted Shen Nan's hand and said, "Anan, the wedding will start in a while. You and Mr. Song go to have something to eat first."

"I'll go up and chat with my grandma first. You and my uncle can sit over there." Su Xiaoxiao whispered to him. Song Yusheng let go and looked at Shen Nan:

"Mr. Shen."

As soon as her hand was released, Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly escaped from this embarrassing place. She really couldn't be intimate with the male protagonist in front of the female protagonist. She always felt like she was stealing someone else's partner.

Suffocating, really suffocating.

The woman's back was swaying as she left, and Song Yusheng followed Shen Nan to the dessert area with lowered eyes.

"At first, they all said that Xiaoxiao raised a little star. I didn't believe it." Shen Nan picked up a piece of tiramisu and handed it to Song Yusheng: "After all, she has the most nostalgic temperament."

Song Yusheng took it: "Thank you, Mr. Shen."

Shen Nan Junyi's eyebrows showed indifference and distance: "Mr. Song, please eat slowly, I have some things to do over there."

"Okay." Song Yusheng nodded.

Not far away, Jiang Yun stood among the crowd, with an elegant temperament. Just standing there was enough to attract everyone's attention.

Song Yusheng gently scraped off the chocolate powder on the surface and put it into his mouth, the bitterness spread.

Really bitter.

He understood the meaning of Shen Nan's words, but no matter what, the new one might not be able to replace the old one.

He looked at Jiang Yun, his eyes as deep as a pool.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Ning said angrily: "There are so many people, and you just rush up to them like this."

Jiang Yun pursed his lips and said nothing, tilting his head slightly, playing with the suet jade beads on his wrist, his long eyelashes drooping, and the tear mole on the edge of his eye looked coquettish at the moment.

Without saying anything, Jiang Ning looked at this wronged brother and was speechless for a while.

"I'm telling you, if you like someone, just tell them, and then you refuse someone's confession and then you do this, you can't afford it."

The fingers that were playing with the jade beads stopped: "I don't like it."

Afraid that Jiang Ning wouldn't believe it, Jiang Yun turned his back and said again: "I don't like it."

Dead ducks have tough mouths.

Jiang Ning rolled her eyes: "Okay, if you don't like it, I can tell you that Song Yusheng is not something a little crybaby like you can play with at first glance."

The lights changed at this time, the music also changed to the wedding march, and the emcee's loud voice sounded throughout the hall:

"Ladies and gentlemen, distinguished guests, relatives and friends: Hello everyone!"

Su Xiaoxiao helped Old Mrs. Shen come down from the second floor. Old Mrs. Shen's eyes teased: "We've finished talking about the serious things. They said you brought that little star here today. Where is he?"

"You are teasing me too." Su Xiaoxiao was silent for a few seconds: "He is afraid of strangers. Once we meet, don't be too..."

"Are you afraid that I will embarrass him?" Old Mrs. Shen smiled at the end of her words.

No, she was afraid that the male protagonist would be too wronged and she would be struck by lightning.

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't say this, she could only pretend to be shy: "Yeah."

The newlyweds below happily exchanged rings. Mrs. Shen looked at it with tears in her eyes:

"Your father was like this too."

Thinking of the accident, Mrs. Shen sighed again and patted Su Xiaoxiao's hand: "You have suffered so much these years. I can't help you with matters abroad even at my old age."

"I'm glad you can take care of yourself."

Her parents died when she was 17 years old, and the Shen family couldn't help her. She could only support the entire business empire by herself, and was forced to grow up in a world of intrigue. Therefore, just like those bosses, the original owner likes pure little white flowers. .