On the thirty-second floor of the Zhenyuan Tavern, the inside of the current Zhenyuan Hotel was still a sea of red and green. Situ Rannyue's sudden departure did not affect the entire process of the royal ball, so much that no one noticed that the mysterious woman who came from England had suddenly disappeared halfway through the process of the party.
Everyone at the party had had three rounds of drinks, and the atmosphere was in high spirits. Many young men and women dressed extravagantly, replacing the older generation, walked to the center of the dance floor and started to burn with passion.
Compared to this kind of romantic atmosphere, Ye Zifeng and Ouyang Baanruo were much more boring.
At this moment, although Ye Zifeng and Ye Zifeng had been together ever since Situ Rannyue left, Ouyang Baanruo had been sweeping the delicacies around. Seeing Ye Zifeng not caring about anything else and gorging on food, Ouyang Baanruo's face was filled with contempt.
Glancing hopefully at the nearby dance floor, and then looking at the big foodie beside him, Ouyang Baanruo grumpily lowered her head: "Eating and eating, you know how to eat, truly a pig like fellow!"
As for Ouyang Baanruo's dissatisfaction with this, Ye Zifeng acted as if he couldn't hear anything. He picked up a piece of the Black Forest Cake and said to Ouyang Baanruo: "Wife, the cake here is really made pretty good. Why don't you try it too!"
Ouyang Baanruo curled her lips and said: "I don't want it.
"How could that be? My wife is the prettiest in the world, even if she gets fat, she's still a great beauty!"
"Smooth talker!"
Hearing Ye Zifeng's praise, Ouyang Baanruo's heart was like honey as he pouted and glared at Ye Zifeng.
However, just as Ouyang Baanruo was caught off guard, she had already reached out her hand, and stuffed a small piece of cake into Ouyang Baanruo's mouth.
Even though she said that, Ouyang Baanruo's red lips still parted slightly. She chewed for a bit and then ate the cake that Ye Zifeng fed into her mouth.
"How is it, wife? Is it delicious?"
Ouyang Baanruo laughed faintly, and said: "Hmph, just so-so!"
However, just as the couple was flirting and flirting, two figures swaggered over from not too far away.
The two of them wore gorgeous suits, one black and one white. They complemented each other.
Ye Zifeng raised his head and looked, and thought: Oh, brother, oh, oh.
Ye Zifeng recognised one of the two people, but it was none other than the Jin Qiuming that met Ye Zifeng head on at Zhonghai Art Academy. The other one had a buzz cut, although he did not look as beautiful as Jin Qiuming, but there was a hint of killing intent in him.
The two of them, left and right, came to Ye Zifeng and Ouyang Baanruo's side. Ouyang Baanruo raised her head and looked at the two of them, her eyes revealing a look of disgust.
"Hannya, so you're here. Have we been looking for you for a long time?"
Jin Qiuming said to Ouyang Baanruo first, but did not bother about Ye Zifeng who was at the side. It was as if in Jin Qiuming's eyes, Ye Zifeng was an existence that was like air.
Ouyang Baanruo did not have any intention to get close to the two of them, and only spoke with estrangement: "Senior Jin, Senior Fang, so it's you two, what business do you have with me?"
The person who stood beside Jin Qiuming was none other than Faang Mingshan's son, Faang Wenyuan.
"Hannya, it's so boring for you to be here alone on such a beautiful night. How about I invite you to dance with me?"
Jin Qiuming said in front of Faang Wenyuan, and even extended his hand towards Ouyang Baanruo as he spoke.
However, Faang Wenyuan's face revealed an unpleasant expression.
"Qiuming, you are too dishonest. You said that I would be the first to arrive, how could you stop me halfway?"
"Hehe, Wen Yuan, we all rely on our own abilities to invite girls to dance, how could we be first come first serve? Am I right, Hannya!"
Being choked by Jin Qiuming, Faang Wenyuan's face became even uglier.
In terms of sweet-talking, Faang Wenyuan believed that he could not compare to Jin Qiuming, and in that aspect, Jin Qiuming had gained a huge advantage. Faang Wenyuan could only helplessly eat this loss. But Faang Wenyuan was also not an easy target, and would definitely not give up such a great opportunity to Jin Qiuming.
Faang Wenyuan stretched out his hand towards Ouyang Baanruo as well, "Hannya, I also want to invite you to dance with me!"
But at this moment, Ouyang Baanruo had a difficult expression on her face, as her eyes faintly discernable glanced at Ye Zifeng, who was beside him, and her heart was filled with unhappiness.
Facing Jin Qiuming and Faang Wenyuan, who were fighting to be the first to invite him to dance, Ouyang Baanruo wasn't trying to decide who he should choose, but rather, was angry at Ye Zifeng for not doing anything.
Ye Zifeng, this fellow who doesn't have sharp eyes, even people know that he invited me to dance, but this fellow is actually as motionless as a log, without the slightest hint of expression. The current Ouyang Baanruo was indignant in her heart, as she thought this way.
Seeing that Ouyang Baanruo did not show any reaction to their invitation, Jin Qiuming and Faang Wenyuan could not help but look at each other.
"I say, Wen Yuan, how about we invite Hannya to dance together? This really makes Hannya unable to make a choice. Why don't you take a step back and let me go first?" Jin Qiuming said to Faang Wenyuan with a smile on his face.
Faang Wenyuan raised his sword-like eyebrows and refused to budge an inch. "Qiuming, why should I take a step back first, and not why should you take a step back first?"
Seeing that Jin Qiuming and Faang Wenyuan were fighting, they did not have any thoughts of giving in. Ye Zifeng, who was at the side, could not watch any longer.
Ye Zifeng was holding a piece of Black Forest Cake in his hand, eating it whole while his mouth was filled with cakes. He said unclearly: "Hey, hey, hey, you two, there's no end to it, inviting my wife to dance in front of me, you really treat me like air! If you want to dance with my wife, that's me, since when is it your turn. "
As he spoke, Ye Zifeng rubbed his full stomach, directly blocking the path between Ouyang Baanruo and the two fellows.
No matter whether it was Jin Qiuming or the others, neither of them thought that Ye Zifeng would interfere at this time.
Jin Qiuming and Faang Wenyuan had suffered under Ye Zifeng's hands before, so the two of them did not like Ye Zifeng at all.
Jin Qiuming let out a cold laugh, and looked at Ye Zifeng with disdain: Hehe, you? Can a country bumpkin like you dance? What a joke. Ye Zifeng, don't think that just because you're dressed like a human, you actually think of yourself as a human being, you are still just a country bumpkin who came from the countryside, you truly do not know how to appreciate favors! "
Evidently, Jin Qiuming still did not think much of the Ye Zifeng in front of him, as his words were filled with contempt and disdain. But Jin Qiuming's words of ridicule, when heard by Ouyang Baanruo, filled his heart with anger, his eyebrows immediately furrowed.
However, just as Ouyang Baanruo was about to say something and retort back to Jin Qiuming, she touched her stomach and burped. Then, she chuckled lightly: "I ate a bit too much just now, it seems like it's time for some exercise!"
Just as Jin Qiuming and Faang Wenyuan were thinking about such a thing, in the next moment, Ye Zifeng actually turned around to face Ouyang Baanruo.
At this moment, Ye Zifeng was only smiling faintly at Ouyang Baanruo. He made a very gentlemanly, standard Western etiquette, pulled Ouyang Baanruo's jade hands and kissed them in front of Jin Qiuming and Faang Wenyuan, then said: "Dearest wife, can I have the honor of asking you to dance a dance?"
Ye Zifeng and Ouyang Baanruo's intimate actions were completely in Faang Wenyuan's and Jin Qiuming's eyes. The two of them felt as if their cheeks were burning, as if they were slapped in the face. Their eyes were filled with hatred.
When the Ouyang Baanruo saw Ye Zifeng's standard look of a gentleman, the anger in her heart had already disappeared like smoke. Her pair of intelligent eyes no longer had the aura of an icy beauty who refused to allow anyone to live more than a thousand miles away, what she revealed was completely the gentleness and sweetness of a young woman.
Lowering his head, he heard Ouyang Baanruo whispering: "Okay!"
Following that, Jin Qiuming and Faang Wenyuan dumbly watched as Ye Zifeng intimately held onto Ouyang Baanruo's hand and the two of them walked towards the dance stage together.