The security outside is tight, and bodyguards in neat suits can be seen everywhere.

Qiao Muyuan chose an open space, and the light poured on her fair and clean face like milk. The corners of her red lips were slightly raised, and a few strands of hair on her forehead were gently fluttering in the wind.

Here you can hear the melodious sound of the piano in the hall.

Qiao Muyuan listened to the beat, her eyebrows were gentle, and she extended her hand to the boy.

The waiter was a little shy at first, but seeing no one around, he took Qiao Muyuan's hand and the two danced together.

"Where are you from?" Qiao Muyuan asked.

"The county seat under Suining City."

"You can get a publicly funded study abroad program from New York University, and your grades are very good. Are you a freshman this year?"

"Yes, I just came to New York."

The boys saw that this lady had a good personality and were willing to talk to her.

The lights outside were dim and the grass was soft. When he turned around, Qiao Muyuan came closer and looked at the boy's face. He looked a bit like a person, but that person didn't blush at his age...

The wine was a bit overpowering, Qiao Muyuan's cheeks were red, his body was limp, and he was a bit drunk.

The lonely moon in the sky is bright and clear.

The boy's dance steps were very jerky and a bit stiff at first. He didn't even dare to get close to Qiao Muyuan.

Compared with him, Qiao Muyuan is much more generous, and sometimes reminds him to follow his own rhythm.

When the moonlight shone on her face, the boy blushed and whispered: "Miss, you dance so well."

He also felt in his heart that he could dance better than Miss Catherine, and she was also more beautiful than Miss Catherine.

After the song ended, Qiao Muyuan smiled. She let go of his hand and did not go back immediately. She walked towards the artificial lake in the manor. She picked up the stones on the ground and threw them into the middle of the lake, and started to giggle.

The boy stood behind her from beginning to end, guarding her.

Sometimes he thought he was dreaming. If not, how could there be such a little fairy in the world?

Qiao Muyuan was wearing high heels and it was difficult to walk. He accidentally sprained his foot: "Oops."

It hurts.

The boy panicked and hurriedly went up to help her, but before he could get close to Qiao Muyuan, a tall figure pressed over. The man who was walking quickly put his right hand around Qiao Muyuan's waist and picked up Qiao Muyuan skillfully without looking back.

She leaves.

The boy blinked his eyes and thought he was still dreaming.

This man... of course he knows that the hero of tonight's banquet is Mr. Boris, the president of EM Group.

The boy lowered his slightly raised hand. The scent of magnolia flowers belonging to Qiao Muyuan and the smell of the man's woody cologne still lingered in the air.

The man's back disappeared around the corner, and the waiter stood by the lake, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

Qiao Muyuan drank too much, and her eyes were hazy with mist, and she couldn't see anything clearly, but she knew who was holding her.

It's Ji Changmu.

"Put me down." She struggled.

He didn't respond.

"Ji Changmu, please put me down." She moved and the high heels on her feet fell off.

Ji Changmu still didn't respond until he opened a door and put her on the big bed in the bedroom.

The room was dark, with only a few lights leaking out of the windows.

Ji Changmu turned around and helped her pick up the glass slippers. The shoes were not heavy and beautiful, but the heels were too high.
Chapter completed!