Jiang Jingming sneered, "who knows what kind of madness he's having! "
Thinking back to six years ago, Jiang Jingming didn't remember any major events. He only remembered that Huo Jingchen seemed to have changed overnight. He was becoming more and more moody and unpredictable.
Before getting off the car, Jiang Jingming threw the gift that Zhao Siqing had prepared to her and said, "Gu Anhui is here too. "
Zhao Siqing looked up at him and said slowly, "I know. Who invited her? "
Her eyebrows were cold to begin with. When she didn't smile, her eyes were cold.
Seeing her bearing a grudge, Jiang Jingming's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness. He said casually, "it's not me. "
Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes and didn't ask any more questions. The two of them walked toward the nightclub together.
Jiang Jingming put a hand on her shoulder and teased, "Tsk, you really bear a grudge. "
Zhao Siqing took his hand away and glanced at him indifferently. "then I'll introduce more handsome guys to Jiang Chuchu later. "
At the mention of the name Jiang Chuchu, Jiang Jingming's face instantly darkened.
"Huo Jingchen told you? " He asked in a deep voice. The man, who was originally a bit casual and casual, suddenly seemed to have touched on some unspeakable secret, and his eyes darkened.
Zhao Siqing turned to look at him, but didn't say anything.
Huo Jingchen did mention something that day, but Zhao Siqing didn't know much.
Even so, she could see that this woman named Jiang Chuchu must be different from Jiang Jingming.
She had known Jiang Jingming for some time, and she also saw that the women around him changed one wave after another. He was usually frivolous, but when the name Jiang Chuchu was mentioned, he would have that complicated and depressing feeling.
After the two of them entered the elevator together, Zhao Siqing looked at the silent man beside her and suddenly felt a little guilty.
She was hesitating how to open her mouth when Jiang Jingming lowered his eyes and sneered, "she's just a woman that I'm tired of playing with. You can introduce her as many times as you want. "
Zhao Siqing glanced at him and didn't say anything.
He was usually sloppy. Other than the arrogance and despotism that seeped out from his bones, he rarely revealed his emotions.
But at this moment, when he said this, the corners of his lips were pressed down, and his muscles were stiff. It was obvious that he didn't mean what he said.
Zhao Siqing retracted her gaze. She did not want to use her so-called professional things to pry into her friends'privacy and emotions.
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Soon, the elevator door opened. The corridor was dimly lit, and the walls on both sides of the corridor were covered with all kinds of famous European paintings.
The air was filled with a faint fragrance, and the noisy and ear-piercing music and laughter were incessant. It was noisy and lively.
Zhao Siqing followed Jiang Jingming and stopped in front of a private room at the end of the corridor. The moment the door was pushed open, a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol, mixed with perfume and hormones, assailed her nostrils.
The private room was very large, about 100 square meters in size.
Accompanied by a huge display screen, the music was ear-splitting. Under the flickering laser lights and downlights, there were men and women dressed in bright clothes. It only made people sigh with admiration at the lights, wine, and debauchery here.
After the two of them entered the private room, Jiang Jingming did not bother with her anymore.
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Siqing. They sized her up from top to bottom, and their eyes could not help but flash with amazement.
"Second Young Master, your girl? Second Young Master's eyes are as sharp as ever, " someone could not help but say.
Jiang Jingming sneered. He couldn't be bothered to explain to him. He just casually said, "I don't dare to take her. "