Song Yi strolled to the other side, thinking about how to make him dance with herself. She is not an active person, and she is not good at inviting men in public, so she hesitates.
"Miss Song, I wonder if it's my honor to invite you to dance?" Luo Yidao suddenly comes out of the crowd and rushes in front of Song Yi, holding out his hand in the most elegant manner.
Song Yi was stunned and helplessly stretched out her hand, full of disappointment.
First, in the face of so many market elites, they can't make the conflict between Jinghuang and Xingzhen public. Second, their plans are ready. Suddenly, they become indifferent, which is easy to arouse Luo's suspicion. They have to glance at Yin Ziyu who is close at hand, and Luo pulls him into the dance pool.
This is the first time that Luo Dao has touched Song Yi's jade hand in so many days. His whole body trembles with excitement. He carefully hugs Song Yi's slender waist and gently puts it on it. He doesn't dare to exert himself, for fear that he will annoy her and let the beauty shake her hand.
I have to admit that he had a different purpose in contacting Song Yi before, but with more contact, he found that he was unable to extricate himself and really fell in love with this cold woman.
No matter what happened before, for Luo Yidao now, even if Song Yi says that he wants to merge Xing'ao, maybe he will immediately nod his head and agree to be a vice president.
Of course, Xing is not alone has the final say, nor is Song Yi able to think of it.
Seeing that most of the people began to dance, Qian Linfang looked at Yin Ziyu and said, "this handsome guy, don't you want to invite me to dance?"
Yin Ziyu took a look at the very active Italian businessman couple on the dance floor and laughed awkwardly: "that place is too noisy. It's not as quiet as here. Shall we do a duet here? "
Qian Linfang nodded shyly and took the initiative to extend her hand. Yin Ziyu, holding Qian Linfang's hand, puts forward the standard noble etiquette. They slowly jump up in the gap between the tropical tree and the rockery.
The music reverberates in my ears, but it seems that there are only two of them. Qian Linfang likes this feeling very much and unconsciously leans Qianshou on someone's shoulder, which makes her very comfortable.
Song Yi danced for a while, and then quickly exchanged partners with Luo. Luo Yi felt a great pity and tried to pull Song Yi's hand back.
Song Yi's attention was attracted by the tropical trees. She pursed her lower lip and didn't know what she was thinking.
Italian businessman couple while dancing, but his wife lilisha kept secretly observing Song Yi. This strange action aroused her husband's suspicions. Vetop frowned and asked, "honey, what on earth are you doing? Why did you stare at that song Zong from just now? "
"Ah, that... I think she is so beautiful that I envy her very much." Lisa quickly took back her eyes to hide.
"Pretty? Is boss Bi and boss Qu beautiful? " Wittup made a confused comparison.
"Where do you know the beauty of our women? That song Zong is the most beautiful." Lily Lisa quickly excuse, even hit the snake with the stick asked, "she is so beautiful, I really want to know him.". Honey, can you make friends with her? "
Wittepson opened his hand, shrugged his shoulders and said, "what's wrong with that, but are you sure people can understand your Italian?"
"The love of beauty will surpass the language barrier. Don't worry, my dear." Lisa said confidently.
On the other side, Mu Zhiyan reluctantly dances with Tang Tianye, making no secret of her unhappiness.
Seeing Yin Ziyu and Qian Linfang dancing next to the tropical tree in the artificial lake, they couldn't help showing their admiration. They wanted to see someone else. That's what Lang qingqiyi means.
Tang Tianye found that his fiancee was distracted. He frowned and looked at the artificial lake along her eyes. He found that there were two people he didn't know, especially a man and a woman, so he didn't take them to heart.
"Xiaoyan, are you still angry? Come home with me this time. "
Mu Zhiyan's jade hand immediately broke away from Tang Tianye's hand and sneered: "don't get close to me. The parents' decision is their business. I never agree with this marriage. Tang Tianye, I don't mean anything to you. Even if we are forced to get married, we'd better draw clear boundaries and play our own game. Don't interfere with anyone! "
Tang Tianye frowned and grabbed Mu Zhiyan's hand. He put her in his arms and put her body on him. He said faintly: "you're wrong. I don't have the right to go out to play. I am destined to be your future husband, and you will never have a chance to resist. "
Mu Zhiyan completely does not eat this set of him, two hands fiercely pinched in Tang Tianye's chest, grasped the thin meat on the skin and turned around fiercely. Tang Tianye ate pain, know what this woman can do out of the ordinary things, also don't care about the occasion, quickly let go.Mu Zhiyan steps back and stares at him with a cold face. If there are not many business elites around, she even wants to slap Tang Tianye in the face.
Hum a way: "surname soup of I warn you, don't come to provoke me, otherwise I would rather fish dead net break." Then he ignored him and turned away.
Looking at Mu Zhiyan's graceful back and attractive slender legs, Tang Tianye showed a playful smile in his eyes and said faintly: "the bamboo pole developed so perfectly in those years, which was beyond my expectation. It seems that arranged marriage is a bit of a surprise. I'm looking forward to the wedding night... "
Turning his head, he happened to see Song Yi walking towards the door. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes. I didn't expect that there was a woman who moved him here in Nancheng. Without hesitation, he strode past and stopped in front of Song Yi.
"I think this is Miss Song Yi, the general manager of Jinghuang group, who is known as the No.1 Beauty in Nancheng? I'm Tang Tianye. "
Song Yi Leng Leng, then eyebrows light frown, feel this person some unreasonable fierce, as if everyone should around him.
"It's me, Mr. Tang. Hello." Although she felt uncomfortable, Song Yi kept her oral politeness.
"Can I have miss song dance?" Tang Tianye reaches out his hand and directly grabs Song Yi's jade hand, with the momentum of not allowing resistance.
Song Yi frowned and stepped back. She was extremely disgusted with the strength of the other party. She said coldly, "I'm sorry, I'm a little tired."
Take a step to the left and walk past Tang Tianye. He didn't give any face.
Tang Tianye didn't chase after him. Instead, he showed a strange expression in his eyes.
Interesting women are more interesting than those who take the initiative to throw themselves in their arms. If you have a chance, you might as well do something to taste the taste of cold beauty