Han Wangwang then explained, "This is my best friend, Jiang Bi."
"Oh, it's Miss Jiang Bi." Han Junjun stretched out his hand in front of Han Wangwang and smiled slightly, revealing the charming style of the campus male god.
"Hello, Miss Jiang Bi, I'm Han Junjun."
For some reason, Jiang Bi's expression seemed to be smiling.
Looking at the hand that Han Junjun extended, Jiang Bi hesitated for a moment before stretching out her hand and touching it with Han Junjun's.
Oh shit!
The young lady's palms are burning hot, and it can be seen that she is a girl with a cold exterior but a warm heart.
After letting go of her hand, Jiang Bi saw Han Wangwang drink the red wine in one gulp, so she added a little more to her drink.
When Han Wangwang picked up the goblet and prepared to drink, Jiang Bi glanced at Han Wangwang's tempting neck, and suddenly leaned over and touched Han Wangwang's earlobe.
Han Wangwang felt as if he had been electrocuted and his whole body went numb.
"You..." Han Wangwang clenched the cup in his hand. "With so many people here, aren't you afraid they'll find out?" It was exciting. Being in a relationship with Jiang Bi, every time he got close to her was like testing his limits.
Jiang Bi smiled and said, "Best friend?"
Han Wangwang's ears twitched.
Under the table, Jiang Bi's hand secretly pressed down on Han Wangwang's thigh and squeezed it hard. He then said, "You have quite a few girlfriends, right? Do you kiss all of them? The kind that makes you unable to stand?"
Han Wangwang was screaming inwardly: Oh my god, Jiang Bi looks so cold, why is his mind so dirty and his words so mean?
Han Wangwang couldn't stand Jiang Bi's tricks. She closed her eyes and took advantage of Han Junjun's moment of turning his head to talk to the person next to him to whisper, "You are my partner."
Jiang Bi didn't stop until she got the answer that satisfied her.
Song Ci sat beside Han Zhan. People around Han Zhan were looking for reasons to talk to him so that they could take advantage of his status as the richest man in Wangdong City.
As for Song Ci, her eyes passed through the crowd and fell on Han Wangwang and Jiang Bi who were openly flirting at the banquet table diagonally opposite.
Alas, the world is really going downhill, young lovers are so rampant.
The banquet started, and Jiang Bi's stepmother came over and called Jiang Bi back to her table. After Jiang Bi left, Han Junjun leaned over to her sister's head and said to her, "Sister, how old is Miss Jiang Bi?"
The blush on Han Wangwang's ears hadn't faded yet, making her look rosy and cute. Hearing her brother's question, she replied, puzzled, "23."
"Ah, he is three years older than me." Being three years older is good, a woman who is three years older than you will be rich!
"Why are you asking this?" Han Wangwang looked at Han Junjun suspiciously. Seeing that Han Junjun's eyes were rolling around, and it was obvious that he had some bad intentions, she asked, "What do you want to do?"
Han Junjun chuckled and whispered, "Didn't you ask me before what type of girls I like?"
Han Wangwang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Han Junjun said: "I like the kind of young ladies who look like queens, mature, intellectual and aloof, like Miss Jiang Bi." Miss Jiang Bi is simply the other half that God has tailored for him.
Han Wangwang's smile froze.
"No." Han Wangwang rejected it without even thinking.
Han Junjun felt strange, "Why not? Sister, do you think the age difference between us is too big?"
Han Wangwang felt speechless.
"It's not that." Han Wangwang took a sip of red wine and said against his conscience: "Jiang Bi, she..." Han Wangwang secretly glanced at Jiang Bi, who happened to be paying attention to her all the time.
Their eyes met, somewhat ambiguous.
Han Wangwang quickly averted his gaze and said in a serious tone, "Jiang Bi has a partner. I heard they're engaged and will be getting married in the future. Little one, you should find someone else."
"Ah?" Han Junjun's heart was deeply hurt. He asked unwillingly, "Who is her fiancé?"
You don’t have a fiancé, but you can have a fiancée.
Han Wangwang blinked and said nonsense, "A boy from abroad, from a well-off family, and he's handsome too."
Han Junjun was like a deflated ball. He picked up his chopsticks and poked at a delicately shaped bun in the bowl. He was so angry that his mouth was pouting high, and you could hang a bottle of oil on it.
Song Fei quickly changed her clothes and returned to the banquet hall. She was wearing a wine-red floral cheongsam with natural pearl buttons wrapped around her slender neck. The handmade lace was the only embellishment on the cheongsam.
The side-slit skirt revealed a section of her slender calves. With her long hair down, Song Fei looked even more delicate and petite, with a kind of cool and noble beauty.
Together with Yan Jiang, she walked to each table, toasted with the guests, and accepted their congratulations.
Yan Jiang and Song Fei toasted in the order of first the bride's family and then the groom's family. Han Zhan, Song Ci, and his brother Cecilio sat at the same table, and were considered the elders of the bride's family.
Yan Jiang could hold his liquor well; those in the entertainment industry drank it like water. But Song Fei's alcohol tolerance was average. She was only fourteen before she fell asleep, and after that, her body needed careful care, so she rarely touched things like alcohol.
Song Fei always uses tea instead of wine.
The couple stood together, both holding wine glasses, looking like a perfect match.
"Brother." For the sake of the equipment, Song Fei called Cecilio "brother" out of courtesy.
Cecilio obviously enjoyed being called brother. He nodded and stood up with the wine in his hand.
"Brother, thank you for coming." I can bring the dowry you gave me. Song Fei: "Yan Jiang and I toast you a glass."
Yan Jiang: "Brother, toast to you."
Cecilio drank the glass of wine.
Song Fei and Yan Jiang drank another glass of wine with Song Ci and the others. Yan Jiang couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he thought of the past three years when he and Song Ci boldly stole Song Fei from the sanatorium.
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