"It's nothing. I just saw an acquaintance ..." Song Wenxin said pretending not to care.

The relationship between her and Jiang Beihan is not even known to her.

Neither a couple, nor a man or woman ...

But he is the father of the baby in her stomach ...

Barely, call him an acquaintance first!

"An acquaintance? Where can I help you find it!" Qiao Zezhi asked curiously when she said that.

"No, maybe I'm dazzled, let's go back." Song Wen smiled heartily, then turned and walked towards the hall.

"All right, I'll go back with you." Joze nodded.

"By the way, was this shawl on my body that you gave me?" Before taking two steps, Song Wenxin suddenly thought of something, pointed to the shawl on his body, and asked Qiao Zezhi in doubt.

She asked her brother and parents just now, and said that they did not send them.

"Shawl?" Upon hearing Song Wenxin's question, Qiao Zezhi showed a confused expression. "I want to give you a shawl, but I haven't had time to prepare." He smiled and said jokingly.

To be honest, when he saw her wearing a low-cut skirt, he really wanted to give her such a shawl!

Qiao Zezhi's words surprised Song Wenxin for a while.

It seems that this shawl was not given by him.

But if not him, who is it?

"It's windy outside, let's go ahead first!" Qiao Zezhi glanced at the grass on the roadside shaking by the wind, and then said to Song Wenxin.

Song Wen nodded heartily, then walked along with one of Qiao Ze towards the wedding hall!

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What the two did not know was that in a dark place, there were a pair of black eyes, as if on fire, watching the figures returning together!

Can't wait to burn the entire resort!

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After the wedding ceremony of Song Jiamu and Milan ended, a dinner was held in the resort in the evening!

It was completely dark, but the resort was very lively!

Inside the hall, there are many food and wine.

Song Wenxin, who was afraid to drink because she was pregnant, could only drink fruit juice and eat some snacks, just like an outsider, admiring the liveliness of the dinner!

Mi Lan has changed into a light gown, and as Song Jiamu starts toasting to elder guests!

Not long after, there was a dance music on the scene!

Song Jiamu immediately dropped the wine glass, bent down, and made one-handed invitation jewelry towards Beilan!

"Will you dance with me?" He asked softly.

Hearing that, Mi Lan nodded without hesitation, then put down the glass, put his hand on Song Jiamu's hand.

Song Jiamu reached out and hugged her, slowly jumping towards the center of the hall ...

As a result, a lot of men started to invite women to dance.

As Song Wenxin was sitting by the side watching the show, Qiao Zezhi came to her without knowing when and bent down gracefully to invite her.

"This beautiful lady, would you like to dance with me?" He was looking at her with a charming smile on his face.

"I don't know ..." Song Wenxin smiled awkwardly, trying to euphemistically reject him.

"I can teach you, on such a festive occasion, I don't think you would even give me this face, right?" Qiao Zezhi asked with a smile.

After hearing what he said, Song Wenxin hesitated ...