Chapter 278 It's Really Jiang Siming!
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"This... is this Jiang Siming?"
"Is it really him? Impossible."
"It's a bit like, it's changed a lot from before."
"Did he hear everything when we were talking about him?"
"Definitely heard, so close to the deaf can hear."
"What are you afraid of, you can hear it when you hear it. What's the big deal, why don't people tell you if you don't get along well?"
"That's right, look at the outfit he's wearing, how can anyone wear casual clothes at parties, it's funny?"
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The group of men quickly returned to normal and continued to wait for their 'most important guest'. As for Jiang Siming, they had already left them behind.
Jiang Siming walked to the third floor, shaking his head in disappointment as he walked, this class reunion really lived up to his expectations as he thought.
"Hey, why did I promise Li Yingzi to come to the party? It's a hundred times better than playing games at home to pick up debris or accompany my wife."
Jiang Siming didn't want to stay here any longer, he just hoped that the party would end as soon as possible and he could go home earlier.
Arrived on the third floor, found the Yaxuan room, and Jiang Siming pushed open the door and entered.
In the high-end box, the huge wine table is enough to accommodate more than 30 people, and there are already seven or eight women sitting there chatting really vigorously.
These women were all surrounded by a beautiful woman sitting in the middle. She was covered in famous brands, carrying a pink Hermes bag, wearing a beautiful Omega ladies watch on her hand, and permed her curly hair. She was flamboyant and stood out among several other women.
In everyone's eyes, this is a rare beauty, not only good-looking, but also so good at dressing up.
But in Jiang Siming's eyes, Jiang Lan dumped him ten times in terms of looks, and in terms of clothing taste and dressing, Jiang Lan dumped her three Mount Everests.
This person, Jiang Siming, knew that Wang Xue, the class flower of their class at the beginning.
When Jiang Siming opened the door, the women inside all looked over. When they saw Jiang Siming, their first reaction was to scream.
They have only seen handsome guys of this level on TV, and in reality, they are completely the probability of winning the five million lottery.
Even Wang Xue's eyes were full of electricity, and she blinked at Jiang Siming with a flying expression.
"Handsome guy, if you go to the wrong room, you're disturbing us. We need you to contribute WeChat and phone calls, so you should compensate us~"
Wang Xue said with a smile, she was flirting with people in front of everyone, and her expression and expression were quite familiar.
"Yes, handsome guy, hand over your WeChat."
"I'm more direct, handsome, are you single?"
"Xiao Li, are you so hungry?"
"Isn't it true, the boyfriends I dated are all softballs, and they don't feel anything at all."
"Little Li, you might need a black boyfriend, giggling..."
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Several women laughed together, and from their expressions, they didn't have the blushing look of a boy when they saw them in their youth, but they became female drivers one by one.
The brushing of time and society has taken away their original innocence, leaving only Jiang Siming to feel strange and unfamiliar before.
Jiang Siming even had the urge to close the door and leave.
In the end, he chose to walk into the box, sit in the rest area beside him, and silently lit a cigarette for himself without saying a word.
Several women were puzzled, did this person go through the wrong door and still sit in their box so calmly? Could it be the waiter?
"Handsome guy, aren't you trying to attract girls in the way of a high-cold male god?" Wang Xue smiled slightly sarcastically.
Jiang Siming raised his head and said to them lightly, "I'm Jiang Siming, your classmate."
What?
These women were sluggish on the spot, is this person Jiang Siming?
If you look carefully at Jiang Siming's appearance, he really has a seven-point likeness.
"Are you really... Jiang Siming from our class?"
"Do you think I'm using this method to prepare you for a meal?" Jiang Siming asked rhetorically.
Now they were speechless and lost their language skills.
The atmosphere in the box suddenly became very awkward.
He was teasing his former classmates, and he was driving an 18-ban car with swear words just now.
This picture is too embarrassing.
On the contrary, Wang Xue recovered the fastest, and boldly got up from the chair and walked to Jiang Siming's side.
"I didn't expect that Jiang Xiaocao in our class has changed so much now that we can't even recognize it. Remember me?"
Looking at it up close, Wang Xue felt that Jiang Siming was really charming. If she could catch him as a boyfriend, she would be full of face wherever she went, even though she already had a male ticket.
It doesn't matter even if Jiang Siming is poor, Wang Xue feels that such looks can make up for the lack of money.
"Wang Xue, you've changed a lot. I almost didn't recognize you when I opened the door."
Jiang Siming was not disappointed in his heart because he turned against his classmates because of this.
"Oh? Did it become beautiful or ugly?" Wang Xue said, sitting next to Jiang Siming naturally.
The closer he got to him, the more Wang Xue's heart surged, and his body became hot.
Why didn't I realize that Jiang Siming's potential would be so great before, I thought that the campus would
It's the pinnacle of beauty.
If such a man fell asleep beside the bed every day, Wang Xue felt that she would wake up laughing in her dreams.
Jiang Siming exhaled a smoke ring and said with a smile, "Of course he has become beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy."
"Giggle... You are very good at talking now, and the people who said it are all blushing. I hate it." Wang Xue smiled and pushed Jiang Siming lightly, as if flirting.
"Your voice has also changed, and you have become very magnetic. It's a pity that you don't become a voice actress."
Wang Xue said that she noticed the cigarette case Jiang Siming had placed on the coffee table. She had seen this brand before, more than a thousand boxes!
Wang Xue began to look at Jiang Siming's clothes secretly again. She found that Jiang Siming's clothes seemed to be casual, but they seemed to be big brands!
These brands seem to be very secretive and low-key, and it is really difficult to find if you don't look carefully.
"Jiang Xiaocao, what are you doing now?" Wang Xue became suspicious.
Doesn't it mean that Jiang Siming is a poor man, but how can he look like a poor man in his clothes and the cigarettes he smokes?
"I don't have a job for the time being, I just play games every day."
Jiang Siming didn't lie, he didn't have a regular job, and he was with the game.
"Playing games? You won't lie to me, will you? You won't hide it from me, will you?"
Jiang Siming smiled and said, "I really didn't lie to you, I'm very nerdy, the kind of dead nerd."
"How can a dead house have such a good figure? I don't believe it. Look at your arms and waist, you look like an otaku. You are better than a fitness trainer."
Speaking of which, Wang Xue also took the opportunity to touch Jiang Siming's arms and waist. Under this touch, she felt hot all over and wanted to pounce on it.
Seeing that Wang Xue and Jiang Siming were chatting so happily, the other women forgot about the embarrassment just now, and came over to chat with Jiang Siming.
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