Chapter 105

Mo xicran was stumbling forward with Zhou Yanchen. When he looked back, he saw Bai Jingcheng standing by the dance pool with a gloomy look, coagulating them.

As soon as her heart ached, she was stunned by Zhou Yanchen before she could say or do anything.

How can a man be so charming?

It's a disaster!

He's moving all over his body, every limb, every cell.

His expression was so blurred and unreal.

At this point, everyone else on the dance floor stops.

They can't believe their eyes.

A man can be beautiful

There is no single word to describe it.

His hot dance!

Mo Xi ran felt that after 28 years of living, the most shameful moment must be this moment, without one.

So many eyes, the kind of eyes that want to devour them.

She did not dare to look. She hung her eyelids and stared at the tips of her shoes.

Why?

What did she do wrong?

Why did he

To do this to her?

Zhou Yanchen is aware of Mo xican's subtle movements. Her fingers tightly grasp her skirt and her fingertips turn white.

She was nervous, or afraid.

But what he wanted was not her fear.

Seeing her whirling in the arms of baijingcheng, he thought of bird saying that she would be queen tonight!

That's right!

She is.

At that time, his only idea was to let her know who king was!

Zhou Yanchen has always been the focus, and today is no exception.

So he shook his mind and even lost face in front of Wei Qing.

But when the hot Latin dance started, he knew it was his night.

As soon as his head got hot, he stepped on the dance floor and rolled her.

You know, he, Zhou Yanchen, in the past 32 years, when his head was hot, there were only a few.

It's an honor for her to have such a chance.

He was close to her waist, and the deep male voice went into her cochlea.

"I'll follow."

She can't bite her lips.

She can't dance. She can't dance like this!

Although she jumps over the steel pipe, that one is nothing compared with this one!

"I don't..."

The end of that sentence disappeared in his breath.

Before she had finished speaking, Zhou Yanchen's big palm stroked her cheek.

With the arm around her slender waist, the only force, she will spin, facing him.

Red skirt low open bloom, she and his nose against, breathing phase smell.

He goes in, she goes out subconsciously.

His hand was firmly on her waist, and her hands held his waist consciously.

"Look at me." I don't know what's wrong with his voice, which is a bit ghostly hoarse.

There is confusion in the obscurity.

Mo Xi ran squints his eyes as if he had been hit by rosemary.

At the last second, she was in his arms.

Side eye, she coagulates his deep phoenix eye.

It was like a whirlpool, sucking her in and falling.

She blinked, her eyes finally clear.

"Ah..." Exclaimed, Mo Xi ran pushed Zhou Yanchen away.

Zhou Yanchen thin lips hook up, slowly began to fasten the button of the shirt.

It's been a long time.

At this time, the whole audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers.

Bird excitedly came up, and his eyes stopped on moxiran. He said to Zhou Yanchen with a smile: "I never knew that Mr. Zhou's Latin dance was so good. And Miss Mo, it's a visual feast! "

"Thank you." Tie the last button, Zhou Yanchen light way, looked at the eye Mo West dye, he turned, walked out of the dance floor.

"Miss Mo, may I have a dance with you?"

Bird immediately sent out an invitation to moxiran.

Mo Xi ran bit her lips and took her eyes away from the tall figure. She said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. bird. I've already jumped four. I'm a little tired."

Bird's eyes flashed and he maintained a smile: "well, then, please have a good rest."

"Sorry, thank you." Nodding to bird, moxiran left with her skirt.

Bird fixed her with a grim smile.

Outside the dance floor, Wei Qing holds Zhou Yanchen's suit coat and tie, waiting for him.

Zhou Yanchen came over, took his coat and put it on.

Wei Qing is holding tie, smile slightly, stand on tiptoe.

Zhou Yanchen bowed his head and let her tie for him.

"Yanchen, you just danced so well that everyone was fascinated by you."She didn't talk about moxiran.

I don't ask why he danced with moxicran.

Either deep in mind, or not care.

Compared with the first, Zhou Yanchen is willing to believe that it is the second.

He did not answer his lips.

Wei Qing didn't feel embarrassed. She helped him to tidy up his tie. She took two glasses of champagne from one side and handed him one.

Zhou Yanchen took it and drank it slowly.

Mo Xi ran walked out of the dance floor with her head down, and a man came up in front of her.

With her shoulder held, she almost hit the man.

Bai Jingcheng's smiling voice rang out: "what's the matter? Did you dance with ah Chen and lose your soul? "

Frowning and biting his lips, moxiran looked up at him, "I don't know why he..."

"Do you know?" Bai Jingcheng's eyes were flickering and said in a slow voice, "I haven't seen ah Chen dance like this for a long time."

What is he thinking?

Mo Xiran feels that at this time, baijingcheng is far away from her.

Clearly, he was right in front of his eyes.

Back to God, baijingcheng looked down at her, "still as amazing. Well, you're tired. Go and sit over there

"Well." Mo West dye stuffy nod, follow baijingcheng past rest.

Looking at Bai Jingcheng holding Mo xican to the rest area, Wei Qing's eyes twinkled and said softly: "Miss Mo's dance is very good, you suddenly pull her, she didn't panic at all."

Still, I can't help it.

Wei Qing thinks that she is an ordinary woman after all.

Moreover, in front of Zhou Yanchen's mind, that is to dig his own grave.

Maybe it's right to ask.

Zhou Yanchen finished the champagne, put the empty glass aside and looked at Wei Qing.

"She's my wife."

"What?" Wei Qing smell speech, surprised stare big eyes.

She didn't pretend it. She was really surprised.

Zhou Changxi really let slip about Zhou Yanchen's marriage.

But she didn't know who the woman was.

Wei Qing never thought that her own worries had become a reality.

She is afraid that this strange dye can affect Zhou Yanchen's mind, but did not expect that she is Zhou Yanchen's wife.

If so, is it sooner or later that Zhou Yanchen will be moved?

No way! She can't let this happen!

"Yanchen, are you serious?"

Zhou Yanchen looked at her and said in a low voice, "when did I cheat you?"

"Oh With a smile of self mockery, Wei Qing squeezed her fingers tightly, "why do you tell me? Since there is no news, it means that you want to hide this marriage relationship, isn't it? What's the trouble? "

"Wei Qing." Zhou Yanchen sighed, holding her shoulder, "don't put too much feelings and Thoughts on me, I will not be with you, never."

"Then why is it good for me? You told me? Don't say it's because I'm a good friend. "

"It has nothing to do with Chang Xi." Zhou Yanchen frowned slightly, "I treat you because you look like a person."

"Alone?" Whispered, Wei Qing wry smile, "a woman?"

Zhou Yanchen was indifferent and speechless.

Wei Qing closed her eyes, feeling sad.

For a long time, has she been a substitute for another person?