Looking at the intimate look of the two, Chu Yihen smiled sarcastically.

He met Quan Jingwu's sight, which was a tit-for-tat sense.

"A good friend of a beautiful lady and a gentleman. How come I pursue the person I like, if it becomes a challenge to your bottom line when it falls into your mouth?"

The more he cared about it, the more he wanted to fight with him.

Quan Yifei was surprised and her eyes widened.

Chu Yihen actually likes Jian Qing.

No way?

When Han Yue and Quan Mingxuan arrived, they just heard Chu Yihen’s words.

The two looked at each other and smiled gloatingly.

Come on, now it's a breakup.

Chu Yihen aroused Jing Wu's tyrant factor as he wished.

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes suddenly became darker, and he looked at him with a cold look. Just as he was about to get angry, a slender and soft little hand covered the back of his hand.

He looked down at the person in his arms, and the cold frost in his eyes faded cleanly.

Jian Qing picked her lips and looked up at the man in a white suit opposite her.

"It has nothing to do with me who you like."

The cold voice said slowly without regard to Chu Yihen's slightly changed face.

"Because, I like only Kwon Kyung-gyu, and no one can do except him."

Her voice was not loud, but it made everyone around her hear it clearly.

The atmosphere condenses, and the needles are sound.

The people around him looked at Jian Qing with strange eyes, shocked.

Never seen a woman confess her love so frankly, but she was so open and naturally expressed her love for Quan Jingwu.

I feel like I just want to be stuffed with dog food all over my mouth.

In addition to envy, I am still envious.

Quan Mingxuan laughed, and Yu Guang glanced at Chu Yihen’s ugly face and felt very comfortable.

If you don’t hit the wall or look back, you will be killed by accident.

The sudden confession is the happiest person who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one

The thin red lips brought out a perfect curve. He looked down at the person in his arms, and the doting in his eyes could not be concealed and was about to overflow.

Suddenly I felt that his wife was too domineering.

"Jingwu, the dance floor has begun over there. Why don't you take Jian Qing over and have fun?" Han Yue said at the right time and started a cheering.

Today is his old man’s birthday party. If he starts playing here, he will probably have to kneel on the keyboard when he goes home.

Quan Jingwu glanced at Chu Yihen indifferently, and a faint light appeared in his eyes.

For the first time, I felt that Han Yue’s suggestions were deeply loved by him.

Of course, it is better to abuse the enemy to the end.

"Good baby!"

He looked at her, and his meaning was unclear.

Jian Qing met his gaze and chuckled, "What can I do if I don't?"

"I'll teach you." He followed suit.

As he said that, he held her away, leaving two backs for Chu Yihen.

Chu Yiheng looked at the two men walking towards the dance floor unwillingly, and his reason told him that a little impotence would cause trouble.

As long as they are not married for a day, he will have a chance. Even if they get married, they will still have divorce.

They walked and saw.

Seeing this, Quan Yifei stood up and left with Quan Mingxuan and the others.

"Xirou, can I invite you to dance together?" An Yu walked over and invited softly.

Song Xirou looked at his hand that was stretching out, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

Then she stood up and put on his hand.

A hint of joy flashed in An Yu's eyes and led her to the dance floor.

Elegant music echoed in the banquet hall, with light yellow beams covering the dance floor.

Quan Jingwu walked into the dance floor with Jian Qing in his arms, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Good baby, be serious." He held her waist, leaned down and attached himself to her ear and said softly.

"What if I'm not serious?" she asked provocatively.

The man's thin lips curled gently and pressed against her ears, "Then go home and be serious."

A few short words make people think a lot of thoughts when they hear it.

Jian Qing's ears were slightly red, and he raised his foot and stepped on him.

Bad fun.

Another song sounded, and Jian Qing raised his hand to put it on his shoulder. The casual movement was very natural, not at all like she said before.

Both of them are dresses of the same color, one domineering and the other elegant. Although it was the first time they were dancing together, they were extremely tacit and co-produced.

Everyone's eyes moved with the two of them's dancing steps, and they completely forgot that there were other people on the dance floor.

Rotate, turn back.

The two of them looked at each other, and a warm smile flashed in their eyes. The matching magnetic field seemed to be unable to accommodate the existence of others.

After open flirting, everyone felt a sweet critical blow.

Do you want to lose your teeth so sweet?

In the crowd, Chu Ruohan looked at the two tacit figures in the dance floor, his eyes full of hatred and unwillingness. His pointed fingertips were embedded in his palms, but he was completely unaware of the pain.

The soothing and pleasant music stopped and the dance was over.

The spotlight on the dance floor turned off, and in an instant, Quan Jingwu lowered his head and pecked her red lips, leaving her touch.

In the darkness, Jian Qing met the smile that flashed through the man's eyes and chuckled helplessly.

In a few seconds, the luxurious crystal lamp lit up everywhere.

Quan Jingwu led Jian Qing to exit the dance floor, and Quan Yifei and others walked over.

"I said, if you are intimate, go home, and it is almost a large dog slaughtering ground." Han Yue joked as soon as he came up.

Jian Qing glanced at him, "Didn't you let us come?"

Han Yue choked, "..."

Well, it's his fault.

He caused everyone to stuff their dog food.

He is very sinful.

You have to repent.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Jian Qing patted the hand that was afraid that Quan Jingwu would lie on her waist and signaled him to let go.

"I'll go with you?" he said.

Jian Qing's eyes trembled, "No."

She is not a child, so he has to accompany her when she goes to the bathroom.

"Jian Qing, I'll be with you." Quan Yifei said.

Jian Qing nodded and the two left together.

At this time, in the bathroom, Jian finished cleaning his hands, took out tissues and wiped his hands while waiting for Quan Yifei to come out.

Ge Di, several women with heavy makeup walked in, and the heavy perfume smell made Jian Qing almost vomit.

They are all new faces, and she doesn't know any of them.

"Haha, that's all, that's all, a fox girl." The woman standing in front was wearing a sexy purple dress, looking at Jian Qing up and down, and a trace of disdain flashed across her eyes.

Jian Qing instantly understood the bad appearance of several people coming.

This is here to find fault, or it can be said to be here to find a beating.
Chapter completed!