"How much money I still have, whether I want to get married or not is not a matter of worrying about the few of you.
I think if you have time, you can fly to South Korea a few more times to fix your face, and when you come back, maybe you will be like me when you come back in the future. ” "Then you don't have to stand by this door and hope that some fool who doesn't have long eyes will come in and invite you to dance, can you?"
The women were very angry with Ciel.
It's clear that they're ugly, and she's Syllister.
What an annoying paragraph.
But it seems that this is the case, and there are already many men around who are watching Sylliste covet her, and want to wait for her to finish speaking and invite her to dance.
And the men who look at the three of them, there are almost none.
"Sylliste, you're nothing but a wretched bastard, there's" "Gee, it's time to get the wine started.
I wish someone could take me, who didn't know the way, to the wine table.
Ciel looked at the wall clock on the wall next to the iron gate, and said with a pitiful and helpless look.
"Honey, I know how to go, I'll take you" "Ciel, we're meeting again.
Do you remember me we met God at a drinking party four years ago, for the sake of our acquaintance, let me take you there" "Miss Lister, I'm just going to go there, let's go together."
"Miss Rist, it seems hard for me to let me walk in your high heels, and it hurts me so much.
Let me hold you up, dear."
For a moment, six or seven men walked up to Ciel and introduced themselves.
They were as enthusiastic as a dog seeing their master, and they were so angry that the three women who were left out in the cold stamped their feet.
Cill cast a triumphant glance at the three women, and then chose a gentleman-looking man with blond hair to accompany him.
She is also a woman and knows what a woman's heart is thinking.
The best way to provoke that fire in a woman's heart is to show off his charm in front of them, so that they are jealous and ashamed.
Look at.
She succeeded so easily.
Banquet Hall Cill was sitting on a lovely stool, and her table was surrounded by men who were eager to wait for her to dance on stage with her, and if she succeeded, it would be a sweet memory for them to remember.
Cier picked up the milk tea on the table and took a sip gently, raised his eyes to look at the men who were fascinated by him like a fool, and puffed out his face unhappily.
"It sounds like you all have strengths, I really don't know which one to choose as my dance partner, it's too painful."
"Miss Lister, choose me, choose me, I told you that I have studied hip-hop dance for many years, and we will be able to cooperate perfectly on the stage."
"No, dear, you should choose me, he learns those hip-hop dances that dance like crazy people, not the ballroom dances that you ladies love to dance.
Please believe that I am a connoisseur in ballroom dancing, dear."
"Syr, look at the clothes I'm wearing today, they're white like yours.
I guess God destined us to be dance partners tonight, so he inspired me to do that.
So Sylle my dear, you must choose me" "Look, look, except for those who are married or have girlfriends sitting next to their wives and girlfriends, all the other men have gone to Silliste's side, and every man wants to dance with her, so who will invite the other ladies and ladies, just change the name of this party to her Silliste's party" oshow7 t1706231537: