Chapter 412: Self-inflicted, don't live!

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Song Yuan was originally the brightest star in the audience, and her every move affected the heartstrings of countless people.

Now, not only did she reject Kong Feiyu, she even walked over to invite Ye Fan.

Looking at Song Yuan who was close at hand, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, obviously a bit surprised.

Although the two had formed an alliance, Song Yuan didn't greet him when she entered the court before. Ye Fan thought she was going to pretend not to know herself.

Who knows that now, her move suddenly pushed Ye Fan to the cusp of the storm.

Although Ye Fan didn't do anything, but—

Low-key, is the most awesome show off!

You know, as Kong Feiyu, she couldn't get Song Yuan's favor, but now Ye Fan took the initiative to let the beautiful woman "put her in her arms"!

The gap between the two is self-evident!

At this time, Kong Feiyu, who was not far away, had his canthus cracked, gritted his teeth, and was going crazy with jealousy.

Invisibly, it seemed that a slap was thrown on his face, making him a supporting role!

Kong Feiyu raised his narrow and long eyes, blooming with a serpent-like light, wishing to swallow Ye Fan alive!

If the eyes can kill people, I'm afraid Ye Fan has died thousands of times.

As a young man of the Confucian family, he was born noble, and almost no one in East China can match him!

In the past two decades, Kong Feiyu has hardly suffered setbacks, and he has never been disadvantaged!

But today, he was beaten severely in the face several times on the same person, which made him unable to swallow this breath.

But now, Kong Feiyu was completely powerless. He could only watch Song Yuan holding Ye Fan's arm and walked into the field with a pleasurable gesture and began to dance.

Looking into the distance, Ye Fan is tall and straight, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. Although he is not the kind of beautiful man, his sharp facial features are very manly and very attractive. Invisibly blooming the breath of "threatening", many young ladies are Eyes full of love.

On the other side, Song Yuan has a graceful figure, bulging forward and backward. Because of her high heels, she is not much shorter than Ye Fan. She has a delicate makeup on her face, her breath is blue, and her brows reveal a life. The extravagance that comes with it is outstanding and extraordinary.

This combination of handsome men and beautiful women is very eye-catching.

Accompanied by soft dance music and soft lighting, Ye Fan's right hand was wrapped around Song Yuan's slender waist. Even with a layer of evening gown, he could still feel the smoothness of that small waist.

Although Ye Fan didn't mean to eat tofu deliberately, from his perspective, as long as he lowered his head slightly, he could see the deep gully in her V-shaped neckline from a high level.

Song Yuan looks thin on the outside, but in fact she is very predictable, she is the kind of woman who "cannot grasp it with one hand"!

...

Accompanied by the beat of the music, the two kept spinning and dancing.

At this time, from the corner of Song Yuan's eyes, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Kong Feiyu, who was looking savagely outside the dance floor. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and a brilliant smile bloomed, like a little fox who succeeded in trickery.

Looking at this smile, Ye Fan suddenly felt that he had been put on one, and said bitterly: "Miss Song, you are not so cheating!"

Hearing this, Song Yuan blinked her beautiful black and white eyes and said innocently: "Young Master Ye, what do you mean, why can't I understand?"

"You took the initiative to invite me to dance in front of so many people, and you pushed me into the fire pit! Not only Kong Feiyu, but all the young Toshihiko in the audience, I am afraid that I hate me now!" Ye Fan smiled bitterly. Tao.

"Gluck..."

Song Yuan let out a chuckle, and Zhu Lips whispered: "Young Master Ye, I think you can't be troubled by these little troubles because of your ability? What's more, the active invitation of a stunning beauty will not make you face Is there light?"

There was a hint of nasal sound in her voice, like a coquettish relationship between lovers, making the tail vertebrae numb.

If other people call themselves "beautiful women", I'm afraid they will be scolded and shameless, but this sentence, according to Song Yuan, seems appropriate.

In the entire banquet hall, although beautiful women are as beautiful as clouds, Xiao Yunrong is probably the only one who can truly match Song Yuan.

A woman with a perfect family background, looks and temperament, who took the initiative to invite to dance, I am afraid it can satisfy the vanity of any man in the world!

Even if I know that I have been pitted, I am willing!

"Miss Song, are you interested in that beauty lotion?" Ye Fan asked suddenly.

"Of course!" Song Yuan categorically said: "In the half year since I returned to China, this is the best investment project I have encountered. If mass production is possible, it may even change the entire cosmetics industry!"

"The hero sees the same thing!"

Ye Fan smiled and said: "Oh, yes! I forgot to tell you that, in fact, the beauty lotion was made by me! Since we are already an alliance, I very much welcome Ms. Song to become a shareholder!"

"what?!"

Hearing this, Song Yuan's beautiful eyes burst into bright light, and she scanned Ye Fan's face back and forth, as if there were many flowers on his face.

After a long time, she said again: "Young Master Ye, you really made me look at me with admiration! However, this also proves that my vision is not wrong!"

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something again, and continued: "Kong Feiyu is born with a small belly and chicken intestines, and he will report it! Seeing him like this today, I am afraid it will not be easy to give up! If he really provokes you, I hope you look at the Kong family. Give him one time!"

"I don't intend to continue to care about him! But if he wants to die by himself, I don't mind walking for the heavens!"

Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, there was a sharp killing intent between the lines.

He was never a person who took the initiative to pick things up, but he was not a person who was afraid of things either!

God works, you can live!

Self-inflicted, don't live!

Even if Kong Feiyu's status is extraordinary, it really annoys him, willing to pluck him, dare to pull the emperor off the horse.

...

Next, Ye Fan danced a few more songs with Song Yuan, then left the dance floor and walked to Xiao Yunrong's side.

"Xiao Fan, you... how did you know Miss Song Jia?" Xiao Yunrong asked in surprise.

"Sister Yun Rong, didn't I go to the equestrian club with Ling'er the other day? Miss Song is the owner of that equestrian club, and I did her a favor, so I met!" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Oh..." Although Xiao Yunrong was still perplexed in her heart, she did not delve into it.

"By the way, Sister Yun Rong, with regard to the beauty liquid business, our family alone may not be able to eat such a big market! It just so happened that Miss Song had the intention to invest in shares, so I agreed. The specific proportion will be shared. Then you will talk to her. Let's talk!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiao Yunrong's brows suddenly stretched out.

Originally she was still worried, but tonight Ye Fan had offended Kong Feiyu to death. If the Kong family retaliated afterwards, the consequences would be disastrous.

But now, the Song family is directly invited to partner, and the Confucian family has to look at the Buddha's face regardless of the monk's face, giving the Song family a bit of face!

At this moment, Xiao Yunrong looked at the men and women on the dance floor, and suddenly looked at Ye Fan with expectant eyes, and muttered, "Xiao Fan, will you accompany me to dance?"

Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment, but she did not expect that she would make such a request.

Seeing his dazed appearance, Xiao Yunrong seemed to be wrong, her eyes darkened, and she complained: "Xiao Fan, you... do you dislike me for being young and beautiful than Miss Song?"

"Ahem...Sister Yun Rong, I didn't mean that!"

Ye Fan quickly shook his head like a rattle, and continued:

"Sister Yun Rong, if you are an old lady, there might be no young and beautiful girls in the world! I can guarantee that 99% of the men in the entire banquet hall would like to be your boyfriend?"

When Xiao Yunrong heard the words, her beautiful eyes flowed, she took a deep breath, as if she had plucked up the courage, and suddenly asked:

"how about you?"

"what?"

Ye Fan's head fell over, and it took more than half a minute before he realized the true meaning of this question.

Could it be... Sister Yun Rong was suggesting that she confessed to her? !

On the other hand, Xiao Yunrong didn't know what was wrong with him, and she asked such a bold question completely regardless of the restraint of women.

For a moment, two red clouds flew on her pretty face, charming and glamorous.

As if to ease the embarrassment, Xiao Yunrong took the initiative to take Ye Fan's arm and walked into the dance floor.