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29 - Who told you not to concentrate

"A Lei." Bai Yun turned her head and saw that Jimo Lei was walking over, she immediately went over with a smile, but Jimo Lei did not bother with her, and directly rushed towards the direction where Bai Xiao had left. Bai Yun's expression immediately changed, but because she was in a public place, she was still the CEO of the Ji Mo Group. They could only bite off their teeth and swallow the blood. They had to bear with it for now, but their hatred towards Bai Xiao rose to the bone. No matter what, she couldn't let Bai Xiao snatch away all of this that she had gone through great difficulty to obtain.

Jimo Lei flung Bai Yun off with one hand and was about to flare up. Suddenly, the lights dimmed and a few dancing lights came on. The spotlight followed her to the center of the stage.

Then, the music started, and everyone grabbed their partners and swirled onto the dance floor.

"Xiaoxiao." Jimo Lei's left hand was behind him. He extended his right hand towards Bai Xiao and made an inviting gesture, waiting for Bai Xiao's response.

"I'm sorry, but she already has a companion." Just as Bai Xiao was in a daze, Wen Shaoqing walked out from nowhere and grabbed his hand, bringing him into the dance floor.

Jimo Lei watched as Bai Xiao was taken away by Wen Shaoqing, staring fiercely at Wen Shaoqing, he angrily retracted his hand.

"A Lei, let me dance with you." Seeing this scene, the hatred in Bai Yun's heart grew even more. But she still forced herself to smile and say that to Jimo Lei, as she reached out to grab Jimo Lei's hand.

"Go away." Jimo Lei slapped away Bai Yun's outstretched hand with disdain. He did not care about Bai Yun's pale face at all.

Bai Yun looked around awkwardly. Seeing that the scenery was dark, no one noticed this scene, so she comforted them a little.

Wen Shaoqing's left hand was holding onto Bai Xiao's waist, while his right hand was holding onto Bai Xiao's hand, leading her to dance. Wen Shaoqing realized that Bai Xiao didn't know what to do, and he didn't know where to put his right hand either. He reached out, grabbed her right hand and placed it on his shoulder.

Immediately, Bai Xiao retracted her hand, and as if she had been electrocuted, she quickly pulled her hand away. Wen Shaoqing was a little dissatisfied, his left hand wrapped around her waist and suddenly tightened in front of him. With a sudden movement, Bai Xiao staggered two steps in front of Wen Shaoqing, and smashed into her chest.

"Ah... "It hurts." With much difficulty, Bai Xiao managed to stabilize herself. She raised her head from Wen Shaoqing's embrace and complained unhappily.

"Who told you not to focus." When Wen Shaoqing saw that dead look of Bai Xiao, he immediately got angry, and stood far away from him. How could he dance like that, his face had a look of helplessness, as though he had suffered a lot for her sake. Wen Shaoqing had done it on purpose, the moment he went over, he saw Bai Xiao staring blankly at him, with an expression like he had not seen before, and immediately became angry, and wanted to give him a small punishment.

"You …" Bai Xiao asked angrily. He was already very uncomfortable, and this Wen Shaoqing was deliberately making him feel awkward. Although she had just helped him get rid of Jimo Lei, it did not mean that she would be grateful to him.

"You what? "Finish this dance well." Wen Shaoqing said snappily.

Bai Xiao rolled her eyes at Wen Shaoqing, "Ah … "My feet are hurting." Bai Xiao felt as if something grinded against the bottom of her foot, and it was extremely painful.

"What are you pretending for, it's not like I stepped on you." Wen Shaoqing thought that Bai Xiao did not want to dance with her, and had deliberately used this as an excuse. Thinking back to how Jimo Lei's invitation to Bai Xiao had been interrupted by him, he could not help but be jealous, and felt pain in his chest due to being angered.

"Focus." Wen Shaoqing ignored her, and instead tightened his left hand, allowing Bai Xiao's body to stay close to her body. With every step, Wen Shaoqing could feel both of their bodies rubbing against each other, and with every step, he could feel Bai Xiao's soft breasts moving against his chest. Wen Shaoqing could see the clear-cut cleavage on Bai Xiao's chest as he lowered his head, and it was unfathomable how deep it was, like milk. The sound of his Adam's apple rolling could be clearly heard by Bai Xiao, who was forced to lean on Wen Shaoqing's shoulder. It was also Wen Shaoqing's strong and forceful heartbeat, as well as her firm chest, which was grinded until it hurt his own soft heart, all of this made Bai Xiao's face flush red.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his foot. He could feel something cutting into his foot. Bai Xiao wanted to speak, but when she thought about Wen Shaoqing's cold and ridiculing face, she held it in. She thought it was the new shoes that she bought, she would be fine after enduring for a while.

However, as he moved, the soles of his feet suddenly experienced an even more intense pain. Something had pierced deeply into the soles of his feet, causing Bai Xiao to feel as if her feet were wet. Bai Xiao gradually couldn't hold on any longer, and began to pant heavily. Sweat trickled down from his forehead.

Wen Shaoqing also felt that Bai Xiao was different, and bit her lips tightly. Her face was pale and her forehead was covered in sweat, thinking that she was tired.

He was just about to take her down to rest. Suddenly, Bai Xiao's legs weakened, she was just about to fall down, but luckily Wen Shaoqing held her in time, preventing her from falling down. Wen Shaoqing quickly bent down and hugged Bai Xiao up.

The music continued, but when the people watching the dance saw this, they all stopped and scattered, automatically opening up a path for Wen Shaoqing.

Wen Shaoqing carried the weak Bai Xiao straight up to the private resting room.

When he opened the door, he saw a huge round bed in the middle of the room. There was a purple muslin curtain on the bed, and there was also a large French window.

Wen Shaoqing carefully placed Bai Xiao on the bed and immediately called her personal doctor.

"No need." Bai Xiao pulled on Wen Shaoqing's sleeves, hinting that he should take off his father's shoes.

Wen Shaoqing immediately squatted down and when he looked closer, he realized that Bai Xiao's white leather shoes had already been dyed deep red.