"Mr. Zhou!" When Milan walked to Lu Zi's side, he picked up a glass of champagne and touched the glass with the man in front of him.

"Miss Milan, I was still in China when I was there. Er Street is the same as when I see it, intellectual, beautiful! Zhou Tingchen said what he said, but he was looking at Shen Jiani, who had just seen him and was surprised at this time.

"There, there!" Yes, Zhou Tingchen and Milan have known each other for a few years, but at that time, the man in front of him did not wear glasses.

Who is Lu Zi, he has been observing Zhou Tingchen, and seeing that although he is talking to them, Yu Guang is indeed looking at Shen Jiani.

I saw Shen Jiani with a surprised expression when she saw Zhou Tingchen, and she felt more and more that the two of them knew each other.

"What's the matter, little Nizi, do you know each other?"

"And how did you meet?"

Lu Zi leaned slightly to the side, and raised his hand to introduce Shen Jiani: "This is my designer, Miss Shen Jiani!" ”

He just wanted to see what kind of attitude Zhou Tingchen had and what he thought about Shen Jiani.

"Hello, Miss Shen, we're meeting again!" Zhou Tingchen squinted, raised his arm, pushed his glasses slightly, and looked at Shen Jiani with a hint of charm and smiled.

"It's you!" Obviously, when Shen Jiani saw that the big man of the organizer was Zhou Tingchen, she also knew why her name appeared on the invitation letter.

"Yes, Xiao Nizi is me, do you see if we are very fateful, haha......" I don't know if it is the fulfillment of God's will, or if he and Shen Jiani have such a fate, even Zhou Tingchen himself didn't expect that the painting style he admired very much turned out to be his fellow object, you said this is not the will of God.

Listening to Zhou Tingchen's words, Lu Zi, who was standing on the side, frowned, obviously unhappy.

This Nizi once. The country began to recruit. Provoke. Man, one Gu Bancheng is not enough for you to be busy, and there is a Zhou Tingchen.

Shen Jiani, Shen Jiani, I think you really owe it.

is saying, Zhou Tingchen is a named Laipi ghost, stinky plaster, I see how you deal with this big trouble.

On this day, you really don't let me worry.

"Yes, I don't think so!"

It wasn't until now that Shen Jiani realized what it was like to be pestered by someone she didn't like, and it was no wonder that Lu Zi once hated herself like this, who the smelly plaster was pasted on, and who liked it, it was really annoying.

Lu Zi relied on listening to Zhou Tingchen's correction. Pestering Shen Jiani, this Nizi is quite resistant, after all, she is a partner, she looks down and doesn't look up, such a stalemate is not a good thing at first sight, and she still has to give the other party a little face.

He gave Milan a meaningful look.

The smart woman stretched out her hand in her heart and spoke to Zhou Tingchen: "I want to ask Mr. Zhou to dance, I don't know if there is such a fate between us!" ”

"That's my luck!" A beautiful woman asked him to dance, even if Zhou Tingchen was thinking about Shen Jiani, he couldn't abruptly refuse the other party's kindness.

He did not refuse to extend the gesture of invitation, responding to Milan, the pair of slender eyes under the glasses, looking up and down the person in front of him.

"Nizi, let's go, let's go dance too!" Zhou Tingchen and Milan went to the dance floor, Lu Zi looked around, and then looked at Shen Jiani beside him, and saw that Na Nizi was stared at by many pairs of eyes, and had to strike first.

"Mr. Lu, I... I don't actually know how to jump... Dance......! "It's a drinking party, you can't dance, and it would be a shame.

But the reality of Shen Jiani just won't, she is a little embarrassed, and if she goes back to Lu Zi to lean, the whole person is ...... by him