A pair of amber pupils.
Yanyu really didn't know that Nanbei had such a big birthday party for her that many people were invited. Even song qingran came.
His pure black suit is straight, slightly wringing eyebrows, looking at the north and south, dark eyes heavy.
North and south this goblin, chose a Qipao, high fork, walking, revealing a straight slender legs, skin color such as jade.
North and south do not want to pay attention to song qingran, she seems to have not seen the general from Song qingran side.
The next second, song qingran suddenly clasped her wrist.
His dark pupils gave her a cool look, only for a moment. Then he took his eyes back, looked at the metaphor, and pursed his lips: "happy birthday."
The metaphor blinked: "thank you."
The atmosphere of the whole scene is pretty good, but most of the people on the field are not verbal friends, but friends or business partners of the Song family.
As the birthday star, simile has also attracted much attention. She has been accompanied by the north and the south.
In the second half, Yanyu went to the bathroom and came back. He didn't see the north and south. Of course, song qingran also disappeared.
They don't look for the north and the south.
When it comes to dancing, it's a bit awkward. The metaphor is dazzling and it's the birthday star. Although people don't know her relationship with the Song family, they still want to come to climb the relationship.
One by one, they refused.
There were only a few men who came to her appearance and coaxed: "Miss Yan, can you have the honor to invite you to the first dance?"
Yan Yu bent his lips: "sorry, I can't dance."
One of them said, "it doesn't matter. I can't jump. I can. I'll teach you."
The metaphor still shakes his head: "I'm really sorry..."
Before she finished, the man suddenly took her hand: "go, Miss Yan, you look so beautiful. Many gentlemen are willing to teach you." He said, holding the hand of the metaphor and pulling it hard.
The pupil of the metaphor slightly widens, a little surprised.
The scene is in a stalemate. It is said that if you shake it hard, you can still shake it off. However, this birthday party was specially held for her by the north and the south. She still doesn't know the identity of this man. It's not very good if she offends the other party carelessly.
She twisted her brows and pursed her lips.
Behind him, a cold and deep male voice suddenly rang out - "sorry, I'm afraid miss Yan's first dance has been reserved."
His voice fell, and the slender, well-defined hand squeezed the man's hand.
With light exertion, he grasped the soft and boneless hand into his big palm.
The words follow the voice and look at the past.
Amber pupil gently shrunk, actually is -- Lu Yan.
But didn't Lu Yan go on a business trip? How did you suddenly show up at this birthday party? The metaphor is slightly surprised.
Lu Yan's dark eyes were deep, and he didn't see the words. His low voice overflowed from his throat: "Miss Yan, tonight, will dance with me."
Those people obviously knew Lu Yan, and they were relieved when they were stunned.
Someone teased: "President Lu also loves beautiful people?"
"So it is."
"Mrs. Lu didn't come tonight?"
Lu Yan's expression is indifferent, and he can't see any emotion. The only thing he can know is that he doesn't want to pay attention to these people. He sips his thin lips, tugs at the words and leaves.
The metaphor followed him in a daze.
I went to the corner.
Lu Yan turned around and looked at her with low eyes. Suddenly he raised his hand and pinched her chin. His voice was a little hoarse: "but I didn't look at you for a while, then I came out to make trouble again? Well
She blinked when the tip of her ear was hot.
Lu Yan squinted, his voice suddenly a little cold: "if I didn't come, would you dance with these people?"
Yu pushed his hand that held her chin and said, "of course." She looked up at him, then hugged his waist: "how can you be here?"
Lu Yan's handsome facial features are particularly conspicuous under the light. He looks like he just came back from the airport. He said faintly, "I'm on business in the neighboring city. I receive messages from the north and the south in the morning. After the meeting in the evening, I'll come back by the way."
It doesn't matter what Lu Yan explains.
The smile under her eyes is about to flow out, her nose is full of his breath, maybe women are like this, when they have close contact with men, they will slowly, little by little, want to get close to him.
Soft for him.
She smiles straight. Her slender fingers touch Lu Yan's facial features, from her thick eyebrows, high nose to her angular chin line.
With attachment.
She didn't know what she was thinking. Her eyes flashed, and she pursed her lips, as if she had made a decision. When she wanted to feel her finger at the Adam's apple again, she was caught by the man's big hand.Of course, simile can dance. When the music starts again, she pulls Lu Yan into the dance floor, clinging to her body like all the men and women on the dance floor.
Lu Yan can dance, but he is not familiar with it. His body is a little stiff, and even some are not used to such occasions. However, metaphor has been guiding him, and their cooperation can keep up with the beat.
He was so close to her that they were both breathing.
His eyes drooped and he suddenly asked, "did you learn it in London? Who taught you that? "
Her eyelashes trembled. She pursed her lips and stopped for a moment. Her fingers on Lu Yan's shoulder were also a little tight. She was silent and bent her lips: "well, I learned in the club."
Lu Yan didn't distinguish such a lie.
He lowered his eyelids and covered his emotions. He was absent-minded and didn't seem to hear his answer.
Dancing is really not suitable for two people.
At the end of the song, Lu Yan came to an end with words and expressions.
He will inevitably think of Xu Yingxia. Once he thinks of it, his heart is like being netted, and he can't say he is bored.
After a long investigation, it's almost time to hear from her
At the end of the dinner, the cake was cut, and the north and south appeared at this time.
Song qingran greets Lu Yan.
Lu Yan pursed his lips and thought faintly that it was a bit embarrassing. How could other men celebrate his wife's birthday party?
Except for a few of them, none of the people present knew that Yu Yu was Lu Yan's wife. It was only when President Lu had set up other girls outside.
They know better than anyone how chaotic the circle is.
No one takes anyone seriously.
Originally at the birthday party, the atmosphere was very good. When we got to the car, there were only two people left. Yu Yu consciously sat in the back seat, while Lu Yan sat in the driver's seat in front of her. When he drove tonight, he didn't speak. He looked straight ahead, with cold lines on his side face.