Out of Qiaoben group, Ruan Xiaoxi looked back. Joyson didn't catch up. She was disappointed. Women all hope to be able to act willfully in front of their men, and finally be coaxed and loved by men.

Ruan Xiaoxi was no exception. At this time, she began to have a little regret. Her willfulness just now was unreasonable. But now that they are all out, there is no reason to look back.

First she went back to Qiao's home, and her parents went out. She brought out the fun she had brought back from Seoul. She took a taxi and directly transported it back to Ruan Diandian.

Ruan Dian received so many gifts. She was very happy and had a good time. But song Xuan also went back to work, but she had to keep it.

In Seoul, after song Zhouhong arranged Tie Yi, he did not immediately return to the city where Ruan Xiaoxi was located, but went to another country.

When song Zhouhong arrived at his destination, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening.

This is the world gambling center, where celebrities gather and gamblers are everywhere. Some people gamble gracefully and win beauty, while others gamble vulgar and lose to the ground.

In the box of Baile gate, song Zhouhong stood by the window and looked down at the lights at his feet.

"Why are you here? I won't tell anyone before I come, so they can pick you up. " A woman came in from the outside, walked behind song Zhouhong and hugged him from behind.

For a moment, song Zhouhong turned around, reached for the woman's chin and looked at her carefully.

This woman, with delicate face, peach blossom eyes, cherry mouth, straight nose, deep eye socket, should be a fresh beauty, but now she is wearing heavy makeup, flaming red lips, exposed clothes, wandering in the casino. ***

But not all the men who like her will be her guests. If you want to be her courtier, you have to go through her selection.

The woman's eyes are like silk, and she looks back at Song Zhouhong. In this kind of gaze, the woman is confident and proud. She closes her eyes and waits for song Zhouhong to kiss her.

After waiting for a long time, song Zhouhong didn't kiss her, but pushed her away. The woman staggered a few steps, bumped into the back of the table, reached for the edge of the table, did not fall.

She put away her confidence and looked at the man in front of her in some panic. She failed again and he still refused to touch her.

In these years, women tried to seduce song Zhouhong more than once, but song Zhouhong scoffed at her.

He was very noble, but let her live in the dirty scenery beautiful.

"You had a relationship with joyson?" Song Zhouhong asked.

Hearing joyson's name, there was a flash of light in the woman's eyes, but it soon became very sad.

She did not answer, but song Zhouhong has confirmed the answer.

It's true that this woman is Ann chumeng, the woman that joyson once loved most. But now her name is not an chumeng. She has a special foreign name named Jenny.

Everyone here knows her name is Jenny. I'm afraid there are few people who still remember her real name.

"Good." Song Zhouhong went to the woman's side, stretched out a finger and slid back and forth on her face.

"You're very beautiful, and you're very good at catching men's soul. Joyson has a good eye." Song Zhouhong continued. But this sentence sounds ironic, not only to an chumeng, but also to joyson.

All of a sudden, an chumeng regained her old style, raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Zhouhong and said, "but I can't catch your soul."