Chapter 358

"Sir, can I invite you to dance?" a very beautiful girl asked with a smile.

The ink owl glanced at Su Xiangwan and said to the girl in front of him, "but I already have a partner?"

The girl smiled, looked at Su Xiangwan and said, "Hello, can I borrow your boyfriend to dance?"

"Of course!"

Then, seeing that the ink owl didn't intend to stand up, Su Xiangwan deliberately came forward to hold the ink owl's arm and said coyly, "honey, didn't you just say you wanted to dance? I sprained my foot, so let this lady dance with you!"

Looking at Su Xiangwan, a little woman, the ink owl was a little stunned. There was a difference in his heart, but he soon disappeared.

The girl smiled at the ink owl and said slowly, "can you?"

The girl standing next to felt that with the temper of the ink owl, she would let the girl in front of her throw it out directly, because in the underworld, the ink owl is a famous woman.

However, the ink owl not only didn't get angry, but slowly put down the wine glass, slowly stood up, calmly untied a button in his suit and looked at her, "yes!"

"Little Lord!" Mu Yan stepped forward and wanted to say something, but Mo Zixiao just asked him to stop.

……

The ink owl held out his hand to the girl.

The girl pondered for a moment, and finally put her hand gently into his palm. Touching his fingers, the ink owl raised a bloody sneer at the corners of his mouth.

Dance music, flying in every corner of the venue, two people, skilled footsteps, hugged each other, and soon slipped into the dance floor.

The bright red skirt was flying in the field, which was so beautiful that people were confused.

The man looked at the ink owl with envy.

The woman stared at the woman who didn't know her origin with envy. The ink owl refused so many women. Even the dance partner she brought today didn't dance with him, but she didn't refuse her.

Su Xiangwan looked at the two people dancing in the middle of the dance floor, but his mind was not on them.

But I was wondering if I would make a mistake.

The masked man stood on the guardrail upstairs, his sight moved slowly with the movement in the center of the hall, and finally his sight fell on Su Xiangwan.

Looking at Su Xiangwan who moved frequently, the masked man saw a familiar figure on her..

"Young master, is Fei looking for you?"

The waiter's voice removed the masked man's thoughts from Su Xiangwan and said coldly, "I see!"

The masked man turned and left.

Su Xiangwan felt a familiar chill coming from afar. He raised his head and looked around. He saw no suspicious people and shook his head. Did he think too much.

"Miss, may I ask you to dance?"

Just when Su Xiangwan didn't know how to push it off, a gentle male voice sounded in his ear.

"Sorry, this lady has promised to dance with me!"

In front of Su Xiangwan, Ling Yu took her hand and the two slowly slid into the middle of the dance floor.

"Mo Shao, you dance very well!"

"Really?" Mo Zixiao lowered his head and looked at the woman in front of him. The angel's face, perfect and impeccable figure, is indeed a human beauty!

"After dancing for so long, I haven't asked for your name?"

Sexy, Husky and magnetic voice sounded in the girl's ear.

The girl was stunned, then smiled and said, "don't call me Ann!"

"Ann?"

"Since Miss Ann came to Fei's birthday party, why did she pull me in?"

Ann looked at the ink owl with an expression that I didn't know what you said.

Mo Zixiao came to An'an's ear. A warm and charming voice sounded in her ear word by word. An'an's face didn't change.

"Now that you know my identity, you can kill me or cut me, whatever you want!"

With the pace of music, Su xiangnight was like a happy spirit on the dance floor.

"If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't play this play with you at the beginning?" looking at Ann, the ink owl said word by word.

"What do you want to do?"

Ann looked at the dangerous man in front of her. It turned out that her every move was under his control. Now she is like a fish slaughtered by someone on the kitchen board.

"I don't want your life, but I don't do business at a loss. Since I saved your life today, I hope you can repay me!"

In a short sentence, An'an already knew that Mo Zixiao deliberately danced with himself, just wanted to know some information from his mouth!

"I'll give you thirty seconds to think about it. If you haven't thought it out, it's out of date!"

Ink owl's eyes always have his Bohemian smile, but this smile looks like MANSA Zhuhua from hell.

Bloodthirsty, ruthless!

"Time is up. Has Miss Ann made up her mind?"

She has no way back. No matter which one she chooses, her life will not be easy in the future!

"There are ghosts inside, hidden for many years!"

After that, An'an said with a smile: "Mo Shao, if An'an can't stay there one day, I hope Mo Shao can take in!"

After the song, An'an smiled faintly at the ink owl, turned and left.

"Little Lord!"

Mu Yan went to Mo Zixiao and shouted respectfully.

Seeing that the situation of Mo Zixiao was wrong, Ling Yu realized that something was wrong and said a few words in Su Xiangwan's ear with a smile. In the eyes of others, it was like a common interaction between lovers.

Nodding, Su Xiangwan walked slowly towards the ink owl.

Before reaching the Mozi owl, Su Xiangwan suddenly stumbled and fell back.

"Su Mo!"

Fortunately, the ink owl was quick eyed and caught Su Xiangwan.

Ling Yu looked at what was happening in front of him and couldn't believe it. Su Mo's acting skills are too realistic!

Looking at the pale Su Xiangwan, the ink owl tightened his heart and hurriedly picked her up and walked to the guest room.

"Mo Shao, please follow me!"

A waiter hurried to the VIP room upstairs with the ink owl.

Put Su Xiangwan on the bed. Ling Yu hurried over to help Su Xiangwan feel his pulse!

"No! How dizzy!"

"What did you say?" hearing Ling Yu muttering there, Mo Zixiao turned and asked.

After some inspection, Ling Yu said, "don't worry! She's fine!"

"What's going on?"

"I just asked Su Mo to find a way for us to leave the meeting, but I didn't expect that she really fainted!"

Lowering his voice, Ling Yu glanced at Su Xiangwan lying in bed and said bitterly.

"Fortunately, Su Mo is all right. If something happens, I will not let you go!" stared at Ling Yu and said coldly.