Looking at ChuYan hand tightly hold up two people spinning into the dance floor.

the other side

Zhao Tingting made an excuse to hold Wen Fuxiao off and came to Zhao Tingyun’s side.

Elder brother holding Zhao Tingyun arm slightly coquetry shouted a.

Zhao Tingyun took a look at her and looked at the Wen Fuxiao that small next to her.

I asked him to go on business.

Zhao Tingyun a listen to immediately white glanced at Zhao Tingting speak and what’s the matter hold WenFuXiao is not something want to say with yourself?

What’s your sister thinking clearly?

Zhao Tingting smiled and held his hand as soon as you heard it. I still know me best.

Then he pointed to a couple dancing on the dance floor.

Did people there see it?

Zhao Tingyun saw that the man was Mo Chengkun.

Mo Chengkun is famous and famous, and his business field is the closest rival.

He is naturally know nodded his head.

Do you still know that woman?

Zhao Tingyun looked at the past and frowned slightly, and then shook his head. It’s familiar, but I can’t remember where I’ve seen it.

This is not unusual.

Who has never seen a rich lady in the circle?

I haven’t met for a long time, so I naturally forget it.

Zhao Tingting some teeth that is ChuYan seduce Xiao that little bitch.

ChuYan Zhao Tingyun a listen to some surprise.

Chuyan naturally knew that he had been listening to his sister’s nagging, and he didn’t rest assured.

I saw it far away a few years ago, and now it looks like this.

He took one look at this and was slightly surprised.

Yes, Zhao Tingting turned and didn’t find him looking at Zhao Tingyun strangely. Brother, can you go and meet her?

Meet her Zhao Tingyun slightly twisted his eyebrows.

I wonder how she got together with Mo Chengkun again.

It suddenly occurred to me that Zhao Tingting cried and said that he needed his help to teach ChuYan a lesson. Could it be that the company hijacked ChuShi and gave ChuYan to Mo Chengkun through the crisis?

I don’t know what he thought of here, but he suddenly regretted it.

But now he glanced at Chu Yan dancing on the dance floor. Her lights danced and she looked like a beautiful butterfly.

It seems good to meet.

He nodded his head.

Zhao Tingting was happy to see that he agreed to the instant.

She knew that if her brother’s means could really be directly used against ChuYan, ChuYan wanted to die, but could not live or die.

What are you looking at?

Just then Wen Fuxiao came back.

Zhao Tingting turned and smiled and said, There’s nothing for you to come back. Come on, let’s go dancing.

Said, pulling him and went to the dance floor.

Think what Mo Chengkun suddenly lowered his head and asked ChuYan ear.

Then a turned to ChuYan just over there eyes looked aside the original Wenfuxiao and Zhao Tingting next to them.

Mo Chengkun frowned slightly.

Chuyan answered nothing at this time.

Jumped a few laps ChuYan feel boring, especially next to Zhao Tingting pulling WenFuXiao provocation looked at her from time to time.

She was a little tired and said, I’m tired.

Mo Chengkun looked at her quietly for a long time.

Chu Yan thought that if he didn’t promise himself, he would throw him back

I didn’t expect him to say hello and then drag her out of the dance floor.

Zhao Tingting see ChuYan they go a little disappointed.

Turn only to see WenFuXiao eyes staring at ChuYan leave direction.

In the mind a acid and can’t help but hate.

My eyes turned and my feet were unstable. Ouch! I finally pulled Wen Fuxiao back to ponder. I looked down at her What’s wrong?

It seems that my ankle is sprained. Zhao Tingting looked up and looked at some grievances.

Wenfuxiao smell speech eyebrows slightly wrinkled sighed squat down.

Back in the hall, the lights came on again.

Chu Yan took a glass of red wine and finished it in one gulp. She is also going to take a glass and send it to her mouth.

The cup was caught by someone and looked at it in a blink of an eye. Mo Chengkun took the cup in her hand naturally and strongly, only to find that Chuyan looked at him after drinking the red wine and putting it in the cup.

He took out a small white square towel, first wiped ChuYan’s mouth and then wiped himself away.

Casually say girls drink less

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