"Well, it's very valuable. Use it as a family heirloom." He was not angry.

Jiang Wanwan was disappointed and stopped talking.

There was a band performance after the meal, and the atmosphere was very good. It is worthy of being the most expensive and worth visiting restaurant rumored online.

Jiang Wanwan was fascinated by hearing this.

When the performance ended, I realized that there was a ticket in front of me.

Her eyes lit up.

"Teacher Jiang Rushuang's dance drama!" Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but be excited.

A smile appeared on the corner of He Shengting's mouth. He didn't know what he thought of, and the smile on his face suddenly stopped and snorted coldly: "Wipe your saliva. I'm afraid you haven't even seen Jiang Rushuang's real person before, so you don't need to look like you are apart."

Jiang Wanwan seemed to have not heard his sarcasm, and put the ticket to her chest with a longing: "I used to like Teacher Jiang Rushuang when I was studying, and I always wanted to visit the scene and watch her dance. After all, I am a master of classical dance. Sometimes I just watch her dancing video and I will get goose bumps all over my body."

He Shengting laughed lightly: "I got goosebumps when I saw you as a slutty person."

"You don't know how to like someone!"

"I like the feeling of being alone, and you don't understand." His voice was low, like a mellow and full wine, which made people feel soothed.

In an instant, the deep affection in his eyes was enough to touch any woman. Jiang Wanwan's heart rippled light marks and quickly disappeared.

Before she could catch this feeling, He Shengting had already stood up: "It's getting late, I'll have a video conference later. Jiang Rushuang's dance drama is not bad. Yan Jingyao's subsidiary company gave the tickets."

Until I left, I didn't say whether I would go with her.

It’s not important for dog men, it’s the main thing to see an idol with your own eyes. Just for this ticket, Jiang Wanwan decided to put two less silver needles into the doll "He Shengting" in his heart.

When I got home, I happened to meet Jiang Xinyue who had been together with her sisters.

The latter is wearing a silver tight tassel skirt, and his figure is very eye-catching with the convex front and the back. The makeup on his face is also thoughtful, which is completely different from the well-behaved and pure image he usually creates in the entertainment industry.

"Will Mr. He go, I've come back so early. It seems that he has no sexual interest in you." Jiang Xinyue looked at the joke.

"That's why I said that I only met him a few times. The idea of ​​typing him on me is likely to disappoint you."

"Don't be anxious. I haven't tried it, don't draw conclusions so early. Just like you haven't tried it before, letting your mother lie alone in the corridor, how could you know how miserable that scene is?"

"If you don't rely on you, I can also try to make my mom have better treatment conditions."

"Stop being stubborn, why are your salary enough? Unless you really get to the prince of the He family. The resources of the He family are unimaginable concepts. If Dad knew that he had such a wealthy and powerful son-in-law, he would be very happy. Our business will not worry about not being able to invest."

Jiang Wanwan frowned, "What do you mean?"

"It means that dad will come to the door to recognize his son-in-law tomorrow. If you hold the golden thigh, you can't just think about yourself. You have to see some rewards for your mother's family for years."

"You are simply delusional!" Jiang Wanwan knew in her heart that for the sake of their interests, they could do anything.

But after all, who does He Shengting treat her as? He is nothing more than a temporary worker who is worse than a company's subordinates!

If Jiang Zhenhuai came to the door, she could not imagine how embarrassing and ashamed that such a scene would be.

"Why, I'm so panicked? Just help you check how your status is in his heart. You should thank me." Jiang Xinyue smiled with a complacent smile.

Jiang Wanwan could only say perfunctorily: "How do you want me to help you?"

"Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for you." As long as Jiang Xinyue responded to her request, she would be easier to talk to than anyone else.

It happened that it was raining on the day Jiang Rushuang's dance drama started.

Jiang Wanwan didn't bring an umbrella, and there was another traffic jam on the road. When she arrived at the city cultural center, the dance drama had already begun.

She entered the seat and stroked her wet hair.

With the stage effect, the surrounding light was dim. Only a beam of chasing light hit the stage.

While pulling the zipper of the bag, Jiang Wanwan accidentally dropped the tissue under the seat. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find it.

Just as he looked depressed, a handkerchief slapped her forehead.

Jiang Wanwan was shocked.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw He Shengting looking at her with a faint look.

Jiang Wanwan opened her mouth halfway, and there was nothing else in her expression except surprise.

He Shengting felt upset when he saw her like this. He shook his hand and threw the scarf into her arms.

He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and even a button on his body was extremely expensive. Jiang Wanwan identified the logo of a certain blue blood brand on the square scarf, and put the square scarf in his pocket, preparing to return it to him later.

Then, I felt the person beside me push her elbow.

A stack of square scarves appeared at her hand, exactly the same as the plaid pattern just now, with four or five beings eye-catching.

Jiang Wanwan looked up in silence and met his dazzling black eyes.

Even when the light is so dim, you can feel the excellence of this man just from his three-dimensional outline. He is casual and low-key, but no one can ignore his sense of existence.

Jiang Wanwan's heart was like a drum beat that was chaotic. But soon, she turned her face.

He Shengting picked up the square scarf and wiped her face a little. He didn't use much force, but Jiang Wanwan was sure that he had applied her makeup.

She pushed him angrily, and the response she received was a sloppy sentence: "I have a cleanliness."

It seems that she is a dirty ghost.

Seeing that he contributed the tickets, Jiang Wanwan decided not to argue with him.

Jiang Rushuang's dance was indeed fascinating. Before he knew it, Jiang Wanwan was attracted to his mind.

The vivid scene, soft and firm perception. The confidence and clever arrangement of body language are definitely a visual feast.

Jiang Wanwan was really fascinated. When the dance drama ended, he realized that time passed so quickly.

Jiang Rushuang and all the participants thanked each other again and again. Applause was thunderous, and people kept presenting flowers.

Jiang Wanwan's palms were red, and this day can definitely be called a lifetime series.

Suddenly, her vision was blocked by a bouquet of flowers.

The bright lights in the field reflected He Shengting's thin-framed glasses with a cold light. He looked straight: "Go."

It was obvious that she was tempted to encourage her to be crazy.

"Can I?" She widened her eyes slightly.

He Shengting said contemptuously: "What else can't even be someone I dare to hit?"

Yes, she survived smoothly until now. Jiang Wanwan took the flowers and walked towards the stage.
Chapter completed!