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"Yuqin, my darling, why aren't you waiting in the car. Look at your face, it's so red from the cold.

Long Zhenhua had a head full of gorgeous, red-wine red short hair, and a handsome, alluring face that was as eye-catching as ever in the dark night.

As he spoke, he took off the jacket that he had draped over Ye Yuqin's body, and changed into his own suit. Looking at Wang Jiaming behind him, his peach blossom eyes formed a strange arc, and threw the clothes back to him, his tone more or less cold and emotionless.

Thank you for taking care of Yuqin, but as her boyfriend, I do not want to see my woman wearing another man's clothes the next time. This will cause people to misunderstand and I hope that bodyguard Wang will keep his distance and not forget his identity.

The warning in his words was very strong. After he finished speaking, his gaze returned to Ye Yuqin's charming and beautiful face, and his voice also lowered.

"Yuqin, do you miss me these past few days?"

Ye Yuqin looked at Long Zhenhua's deep and dark eyes, and just as she was about to speak, Long Zhenhua's slender fingers stopped her red lips and made a gesture of silence, her sexy and enchanting lips curling up into a smile.

"Shh, don't say it. I miss you. Do you know how happy I am when you ask me out? Let's go to the bar, but will he follow us? "

Long Zhenhua's gaze landed on Wang Jiaming who was behind him, and a hint of displeasure flashed past his pitch-black pupils.

Ye Yuqin intentionally held's arm with his small hand, a happy smile appearing on his face as he said gently.

"If he wants to follow, then follow. He won't disturb us. We're playing with him. He's just following my dad's orders to protect me. Don't worry about him!"

In the end, Long Zhenhua was still unhappy and not in a good mood.

"Even though I said that, it's not satisfying to have someone following me. Since that's the case, then just let him follow me!"

Wang Jiaming did not follow the two as they went to the bar to drink and dance.

After drinking a few cups of red wine, the excitement and excitement inside Ye Yuqin's bones were completely stimulated.

Her fair cheeks were slightly flushed and her red lips were alluring.

With the heavy metal music moving in her ears, the cells in her body seemed to be roaring and boiling as they were about to release their energy. She took off her coat and walked to the dance floor, where she started dancing to the rhythm of the music.

Long Zhenhua saw the girl's delicate and exquisite figure blended into the dance floor, her gaze following closely behind her, the corner of her mouth revealed a charming smile, even in the chaotic crowd, she was still eye-catching, her sexy and slim body was unmoving. Her delicate and beautiful face, under the flickering light of the stage, had a breathtaking beauty, the focus of all the shadows wrongly fell on her body, and she was the center of the dance floor.

Very soon, many men who were looking for beauties surrounded her. Their eyes were filled with a strong desire for pleasure.

Long Zhenhua walked over with his long and powerful legs and wrapped his arms around Ye Yuqin's waist to close the distance. Under the vague light of the bar, he started to dance with her closely, separating out the men that surrounded them one by one, clearly displaying his status and position.

She had wanted to push him away initially, but when she thought that Wang Jiaming, who was behind her, might be watching this scene unfold, the big palm that had originally landed in front of his chest instead turned into an embrace, she purposely let go of him and began to dance with him in an ambiguous manner, the movements becoming as intimate as they could get.

Not far away, Wang Jiaming saw that the girl's slender and exquisite body was as enchanting as a water snake on the dance floor. Her delicate and beautiful face was too bewitching under the blurry lights of her shadows, and it was simply like she wanted to die. His Adam's apple rolled around heavily, and he didn't dare look anymore.

When he looked over again, he saw Long Zhenhua and Ye Yuqin dancing hot on each other's bodies, their bodies almost touching each other. The two of them were cooperating extremely well, and there were quite a few people cheering and clapping around him.

Ye Yuqin and Long Zhenhua jumped for a moment, then turned their heads, only to see Wang Jiaming looking elsewhere, not looking at them at all.

She felt that it was a little boring and pushed him away. She walked up to the bar counter and picked up the bottle of wine to drink.

Long Zhenhua also returned to the counter. Looking at Ye Yuqin's charming and fair face, her dark and gloomy eyes slowly narrowed.

He placed his palm on Ye Yuqin's shoulder and asked hoarsely.

"Yuqin, darling, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, it's too late. I want to go home."

Ye Yuqin impatiently pushed away his big palm, stood up and walked towards the door with shaky steps.

That bastard Wang Jiaming, how could he watch her being so intimate with another man while remaining indifferent?

She felt like she was holding her breath as she jogged out, running into someone she didn't know.

"Who's blind to actually bump into laozi!"

The man cursed impatiently. When he raised his head and saw Ye Yuqin's charming and beautiful face, a wretched look appeared on his face.

The lustful eyes sized up Ye Yuqin, her fat big hands touching his face.

Ye Yuqin slapped over and cursed angrily.

"Get lost, old turtle!" You want to take advantage of me with your current state, you're not even going to look in the mirror! "

The man was infuriated by her. He felt that he had lost all face as he scolded angrily.

"Slut, your elder is really going to eat swan meat like a toad today. I'll let you have a taste of something powerful!"

Long Zhenhua walked over. Originally he wanted to protect Ye Yuqin and teach that man a lesson.

It was just that when he approached, Wang Jiaming moved a step faster than him, grabbing that man's collar and lifting him up.

"Repeat what you just said!"

His body emitted a cold and stern aura, and the intense anger on his face made the man immediately submit.

Looking at the tall and imposing young Wang Jiaming in front of him, he knew that he was no match for him, and immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Don't attack, boss, I was wrong."

Wang Jiaming punched him fiercely, causing his entire body to become paralyzed on the ground, and threw a word at him.

"Scram!"

There was blood at the corner of his mouth and he felt sore all over. He couldn't stand up at all, but he still tumbled and crawled away.

Seeing this scene, Long Zhenhua's pitch-black eyes gradually narrowed.