Mu Wenshu shook the wine in his hand, the red liquid following his graceful movements had fully mixed with the air.

Mu Wenshu finished the red wine in his cup, walked a few steps, and placed the empty cup onto the waiter's tray. Mu Wenshu walked in front of Lu Qingli and greeted him softly, "Qingli!"

Without leaving a trace, Qingli started to search for Xi Muyao's figure. Seeing that his back was facing the people beside him, he laughed lightly: "Wenshu, where's Yun Hu?"

"You were with me just now!" Mu Wenshu took two cups of red wine from the waiter's hands, and handed one to Lu Qingli, "Can you leave the first dance for me?"

Qingli smiled, gently shook the cup of red wine, tilted his head, and raised his glass, "Then watch carefully! "What if you're not the one waiting for me?" Qingli shook her head helplessly. Her red lips moved slightly, and the red wine flowed along the transparent wall of the glass into Qingli's mouth.

This kind of Qingli added a hint of flirtatiousness to the purity.

Mu Wenshu also raised his cup in reply. With a relaxed smile on his face, it was as if the sunlight had been absorbed into his clear complexion. "Then I'll keep an eye on you!"

Just as he finished, a few guests squeezed in beside Mu Wenshu.

After greeting Lu Qingli, a man spoke up: "Isn't this Mr. I hear you're staying in Beijing? Are you interested in becoming our company's Honorary Legal Advisor? "

Mu Wenshu smiled as they accompanied him. The few of them started to discuss the weather in Beijing from the moment Mu Wenshu prepared to stay, from the sights in Beijing to the real estate, from the sand fox ball to the golf ball, they did not forget which hot spring was the best.

Lu Qingli shook her head almost imperceptibly, then slowly left the circle, holding onto her wine cup and walking towards the side.

Not far away, Xi Muyao raised his wine cup and inadvertently turned his head, discovering that Lu Qingli was standing alone by the dessert table. He apologized to the person beside him and then walked towards Lu Qingli.

"Mr. Xi? Long time no see? " Yun Hu's light footsteps landed in front of Xi Muyao, perfectly blocking her line of sight.

"Miss Yun, I heard you went home? Yoga hasn't been able to see you lately. " Yun Hu came with ill intentions, he had not forgotten the matter of Yun Hu helping him bring Lu Qingli to the airport with the intention to escape from the marriage. Xi Muyao placed one hand in her pocket with her center of gravity on her left leg, and lightly swirled the wine cup in her right hand with a trace of provocation on her face.

How could Yun Hu possibly be willing to suffer a loss? Yun Hu laughed and said: "Mister Xi is currently in the hospital for a long time, it's been so long that she hasn't gone to yoga, so of course she won't see me. I heard that car accident was pretty serious, huh? "

As the sound of the end rose, Yun Hu was also unwilling to be outdone. She had heard from Mu Wenshu that Xi Muyao had been injured by her mistress when she was driving.

Xi Muyao smiled calmly, "Thank you for your concern, Miss Yun." Xi Muyao wanted to avoid Yun Hu and didn't want to get entangled with her any further, but unfortunately, Yun Hu refused to let him go. With a flash, she appeared in front of Xi Muyao, blocking the attack once again.

After doing this a few times, Xi Muyao put away the polite smile on his face, coldly looked at Yun Hu, and said: "Yun Hu, what are you trying to do?"

Yun Hu tilted her head, looking at Xi Muyao, her eyes filled with ridicule and laughter, she giggled and replied: What are you doing? Did I just want to talk to you for a while? You are the Lord, and I am the guest.

"I did learn the Way of Guests and understand the principle of following the host!" Xi Muyao narrowed his eyes and looked past Yun Hu. Mu Wenshu had long since gotten rid of the entanglement of others and walked over to Lu Qingli's side.

The music started and the crowd gradually surged towards the center of the field.

Mu Wenshu reached out his hand with a smile on his face: "Miss Lu, can you please dance with me?"

Lu Qingli could not help but laugh and nod her head: "I am honored."

Mu Wenshu held Lu Qingli's hand and wrapped her other hand around Lu Qingli's waist. He lowered his head and whispered into Lu Qingli's ear, "I said I would watch you closely."

There wasn't a second pair in the banquet hall as dazzling and outstanding as them. There was an unspoken tacit understanding between the hem of her skirt.

Yun Hu looked at the happy couple in the center of the stage, and laughed as she raised her cup in Xi Muyao's direction. She was about to leave, but Xi Muyao suddenly held her waist without saying a word.

Xi Muyao snatched the wine cup from Yun Hu's hand, wrapped it around Yun Hu's body and walked around to the waiter's side, and placed the wine cup on the waiter's tray. Only then did he slide Yun Hu's hand onto the dance floor.

Yun Hu was completely confused by his actions, and wanted to leave, but was unable to do so. She was anxious and angry at the same time, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

Xi Muyao raised his eyebrows, and replied: "Could it be that you can't tell that I'm dancing with you?"

Yun Hu struggled for her wrist, "Who wants to dance with you!"

Xi Muyao brought Yun Hu to walk towards Mu Wenshu and Lu Qingli's side, "That's great, I don't want to dance with you either."

Xi Muyao shouted to Mu Wenshu: "Change partners!"

Usually, in this kind of social situation, someone would suggest that a partner exchange was not something that could be refused.

Lu Qingli was already prepared to exchange blows, but Mu Wenshu shot a glance at him and refused, "No!"

Xi Muyao froze, then forcefully pulled back the Yun Hu who had already been flung out.

Mu Wenshu immediately turned the dumbstruck Lu Qingli around and distanced herself from him.

The number of people on the dance floor continued to increase, separating Xi Muyao and Lu Qingli at a distance.

Yun Hu blinked, came back to her senses, and could not help but burst out laughing. Mu Wenshu's resolute and decisive rejection of Juebi could not be any more handsome!

Yun Hu lowered the hand she was holding on Xi Muyao's shoulder, shrugged, and pulled her other hand out from Xi Muyao's palm: "Goodbye, Mister Xi!"

Xi Muyao squinted, retracting his gaze from Lu Qingli, revealed a smile, and then took Yun Hu who was still wrapped around her waist and walked out.

Even if it was a dance, Xi Muyao would definitely not let a woman fall into the center of the dance floor!

"Miss Yun, please do as you please!" Once he was out of the dance floor, Xi Muyao released Yun Hu.

Very quickly, Yun Hu was invited to dance by the other men, while Xi Muyao rejected the invitation of the other ladies, going straight for a cup of wine, his gaze fixated on Lu Qingli's body.

As Lu Qingli inadvertently saw Xi Muyao, no matter where he jumped, he felt that no matter where he went, he would be able to see his burning gaze at her back.

Mu Wenshu gently asked: "What's wrong? "Why aren't you focusing?"

Lu Qingli replied with a smile, "I'm a little tired, I don't want to dance anymore!"

Mu Wenshu nodded and agreed. A mature man wouldn't pester a woman to do anything when she said she was tired.

Mu Wenshu took Lu Qingli and rushed out of the encirclement, and when they reached the edge of the dance floor, they held Lu Qingli's hand and arrived at the terrace.

It was snowing outside, a light patch of snow that covered the ground and obscured the city's night lights in the air. The originally dazzling light turned gentle.

Lu Qingli wiped off the small cape on his body, then immediately took off his suit jacket and put it on Lu Qingli's body. She gently said: "It's snowing, let's go in!"

Lu Qingli tightened the jacket on her shoulders, laughed lightly, and shook her head: "I don't want to go in, this place is quiet."

Mu Wenshu nodded, "Then let's stay here for a while longer. If you feel cold, we can go in."

Lu Qingli nodded, and extended her hand out to receive the snow droplets. His exposed white arm was immediately covered in dense, small lumps, like snow that had landed on his arm and did not melt.

Mu Wenshu suddenly raised his hand, and reached towards Lu Qingli's face.

Lu Qingli held her breath, she could not help but take a step back, but then, she was hugged by the waist and pulled closer. Raising her hands, Mu Wenshu's gaze was focused and gentle as she pinched off a strand of hair from Qingli's cheek, pushing it to the back of her head.

Mu Wenshu was extremely close to her, and when the tip of his feet touched the ground, his warm breath gushed into Lu Qingli's ears, causing him to shiver all over.

Mu Wenshu maintained this intimate position, and whispered into Lu Qingli's ear: "Is it cold? "You don't wear much, let's go back!"

Lu Qingli placed both of her hands on Mu Wenshu's chest, just as he was about to push him away, it became intimate in the eyes of others.

"Dong!" The sound of something falling to the ground startled the two. Lu Qingli hurriedly pushed Mu Wenshu away and retreated two large steps back, her back leaning on the cold balcony railing as she watched Xi Muyao step on a person to appear in front of him.'s eyes were filled with ice.

Caught off guard, Mu Wenshu staggered from pushing the camera away. When he stabilized himself and saw the camera that the person on the ground was tightly protecting with both hands, he frowned and was about to make a move, when Xi Muyao bent down and pried the hand away from the person's body without any hesitation. He took out the storage card from the camera and broke it into two halves. The floor was too high and the stuff was too small for them to fall for a while.

Xi Muyao clapped his hands and let go of his feet. The reporter covered his eyes and crawled up, looking at the three people on the deck, he could not afford to offend any of them. He didn't dare to say it out loud.

Xi Muyao said coldly, "Walk out from here quietly, or else I'll call security to carry you out. You must be a smart person to be able to sneak in here. Even without me saying anything, you should know the outcome of your nonsense, right? "

The reporter bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, I was wrong! I will never write nonsense! "

"Stand up straight!" Xi Muyao coldly snorted, and the bent back reporter immediately straightened his back.

"Scram!" With another cold rebuke, the reporter walked out with his head held high and chest held high.

Xi Muyao looked at Lu Qingli with a smile on her face, "Qingli, come here!"