Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

A staff member replied quietly to another small walkie-talkie on her chest, "The person has been found, in the corner of the sofa in Area D." At this moment, due to the long delay, the host couldn't bear it at all, so she had to guess the riddle "Please guess, where is our protagonist?" "Where will he appear from?" "Please guess." I was sweating anxiously, feeling When she couldn't hold on, suddenly the miniature walkie-talkie in her ear rang, and she clearly heard the other party say that she was in the corner of the sofa in area d.

God, she's finally free!

She immediately changed the subject:

"And our protagonist, he's on the sofa in Zone D, waiting to give everyone a special appearance!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone focused their attention on the corner of the sofa in Area D...

The lighting engineer has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he also heard the location of the protagonist from the walkie-talkie. He guessed that the host would not last long, so he quietly locked the chasing light on the sofa in area D.Sure enough, as soon as the host learned of the location, he immediately burst out like a burden, and then the follower light was on at the d area at this moment, and everything was coordinated just right, as if it was really intended to give all the guests an unexpected surprise.

Only the staff next to Song Feile was about to pee in fright, the owner is still sleeping, okay?Your lights are on, so irresponsible!

What should he do?

Performing magic tricks to conjure flowers or pigeons to uncover the silk scarf on Young Master Song's face?

Will it screw everything up?

And Pang Yi originally thought that he had chosen the most secretive position, but now, everyone's eyes were on him.

A second passed...

Two seconds passed...

When the staff was terrified and planned that Young Master Song would not get up in a second, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and remove the silk scarf, the person on the sofa reached out and took off the silk scarf, and the sharp weapon that blocked the light was uncovered Finally, Song Feile narrowed his eyes lazily.He slowly sat up from the sofa, but his head was still drooping, his light brown hair naturally hung down in front, forming a wonderful arc, and even if he was sitting, everyone could feel the curve of his shoulders full of beautiful lines and long arms.

Pang Yi couldn't help being secretly startled, this sitting posture that seemed to have no bones and the posture of getting up as if he was too lazy to collapse, it was so similar to the person wearing the mask last night.

It can't be such a coincidence in this world...

But it's really like...

Under the gaze of everyone, in the persevering pursuit of the light, the young man on the sofa seemed to have no choice but to stand up.Black small-collar high-density spun gauze shirt, each button is like a gemstone of original color, and python pattern with matte black imitation leather trousers, the light and thin fabric does not appear heavy but makes the long legs appear more powerful.Paired with nude-colored alternative short boots, and a black long flowing coat that glowed with the starry silver light, Song Feile's stylishness made the hearts of the ladies and ladies present beat faster.

And the silk scarf of Hermes slipped to the ground, he bent down to pick it up gracefully, and finally casually flipped the matte long silk scarf dyed with smoke like ink, and pinned it on the dark belt around his waist. The ink color of the silk fluttered with his gait.With broad shoulders, narrow waist, and gradually tall and straight figure, Pang Yi instantly felt that his whole body was a smooth line that could change and move around.

The other party seemed to have noticed his gaze, and turned his head slightly. This was the first time that Pang Yi stood so close to Song Feile, and he could clearly see the other party's face.

Under the slightly warm yellow tone of the chasing light, the eyes that usually looked brown seemed to have turned into amber glass.But being swept by those slender eyes, Pang Yi's breathing stagnated, and there was a chaotic buzzing in his mind. For a moment, thousands of horses were galloping and chaotic.

this person!this person!

No matter what, he never thought that he would see this person again after being reborn!

No wonder last night I always felt that the two of them looked alike, but they were basically the same person.Wang Ya's husband's surname is Song, why did he forget this?

After looking at each other briefly, Song Feile followed the host's introduction with graceful steps, and walked onto the stage. Pang Yize's mood swings were too high, or the excitement value was too high, causing his brain to crash a bit.After calming down, Pang Yi quietly took off the bracelet and hid it in his pocket, thinking that the two of them didn't show their faces yesterday, and he recognized each other, but the other party might not necessarily recognize him, at worst, he would refuse to admit it.

Song Feile was the person he was thinking of, and he didn't want to leave a bad impression on him before he made a move.

I had no choice but to pretend that nothing happened and refused to admit it.

After all, Uncle Pang is Uncle Pang, who has been in love for many years. Even though his amazement and love for Song Feile caused him to lose his mind for a short time, but now he has fully recovered.The steps that should be involved in the ceremony on the stage are going on normally. Unlike his competitors who bid for him yesterday, Pang Yi stared at the young people on the stage, how satisfied he was, and how appetizing he was.

From height to appearance, all of them are grown according to their own aesthetics.

How can there be such a person in this world who conforms to his own aesthetics?

Uncle Pang sighed.

At the same time, on the other side of the banquet venue, two young people who were about the same age as Song Feile were standing together. One of them was expressionless, his handsome face was as cold as ice, while the other was smiling so hard that his face was almost distorted. Panting, one sighed:

"Song Feile, a monster, actually fell asleep at such an important moment!!!!"

"What did he do last night?" Liu Xingzhi flew over overnight after work, and he didn't have time to change his clothes.The light from the venue reflected on his slender glasses frame, reflecting his delicate and handsome face as white as porcelain. The fly in the ointment was that he was sickly, too cold, and only his thin lips seemed a little emotional.

"He must have slept with a silk scarf to block the light, but when he woke up, everyone was looking at him!" The young man was still laughing and summing up, selectively ignoring Liu Xingzhi's question.

Liu Xingzhi couldn't get an answer from the other party, so he locked his eyes on the stage again.

And Pang Yi hated rules and regulations the most in his life, so naturally he lacked interest in the whole process of the ceremony. While admiring Song Feile greedily, he became addicted to cigarettes and couldn't help but want to smoke a cigarette.So he took out the cigarette, and was about to find a moment when no one was paying attention and quietly escaped from the venue.At this time, the host suddenly invited Mr. Wang to play. It seemed that it was time to hand over the family treasure to the other party.This is the tradition of the Wang family. The family heirloom of the Wang family, Fei Leng Cui, has been passed down to males but not females, and this treasure has not been passed on to Wang Ya.

This was the first time the two of them really looked at each other from their last life to this life.