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After the dance, Jianning was already a little dizzy. Leng Qingche's words made her mind confused. Even when she returned to the sofa, her fair face, with the speed visible to the naked eye, was constantly red and spread to the back of her ears.

Leng Qingche sits opposite her, a pair of dark eyes staring at her, deep and deep narrow eyes, like a piece of intoxicating starry sky under the light, which makes people palpitating.

Jianning's pupils were tiny, and she didn't dare to look at him for too long. She was a little confused, but the man's aura was too strong for her to ignore his existence.

At this time, the dance was still going on, they just came down from the intermission.

Jian Rong is on one side, brewing courage. She bites her lips, and finally opens her mouth and looks at Leng Qingche, "Mr. Leng, can you dance?"

This sentence makes Jianning's heart suddenly stunned. She looks up at Jianrong and lengqingche. In her heart, she hopes he won't agree.

Cold Qing Che eyes slightly projected on Jian Rong's face, narrow eyes slightly squint, "I'm tired."

Three words, full of strong rejection.

Jianrong was embarrassed. She laughed, "Oh! That's OK! "

At this time, seeing Shen Yi's brother and sister coming, Jian Rong's eyes are a little wronged and looks at Shen Yi with a trace of pathetic luster, hoping that he will notice her and invite her to dance.

However, Shen Yi's eyes did not look at her. Instead, he looked at Shen Shasha tenderly. Seeing that her face turned red and her lips took a dry bath, he handed her a glass of water and said, "drink some water."

Shen Shasha took it and gave him a smile. "Thank you, brother."

Jianrong is more and more disgusted with Shen Shasha. She is Shen Yi's sister. Why should he serve her so well? Didn't Shen Yi notice that she was a single girl?

"I'm a little tired. I want to go back to my room first." Janine was humane to the court.

"I'll see you off." Leng Qingche got up and naturally went forward to take her hand to leave.

Shen Yi and Shen Shasha look at each other and smile. Jianning thinks of Jianrong and says, "Rongrong, go back to bed early, too!"

Jian Rong's smile is very stiff, just pulled the corner of her mouth, "I'll play for a while."

Jianrong's heart has already collapsed. It turns out that the relationship between Jianning and lengqingche is already a couple, and they go back to sleep together.

Jianning was led by him all the way, and she was struggling. After all, she didn't let go of herself. She was in the next decision, a very difficult decision for her. If she was with him tonight, she would never fall in love again, and it might be difficult to accept another man.

Because taking this step is a journey in her life.

Walking through a corridor, there is a shooting game in which you can win a prize and get a beautiful doll. Many young men and women are playing in it. Leng Qingche naturally feels nervous and takes her in when her mind turns.

Jenning blinked. "What are you doing here?"

"Relax." Cold Qing Che finish saying, walk to the side of a shooting mouth, turn head toward her way, "want to try?"

Jenning was just in a nervous mood and could not help answering boldly, "good!" She went to the top, picked up the AK air gun and was ready to shoot. With a smile, she suddenly stuck to it. Jianning's body immediately tightened.

"I'll teach you." Ear is his deep voice, his big palm over her little hand, in a position to embrace her standing behind her.

Jianning's face immediately appeared a red halo, feel his broad chest close to her slender back, ear is his warm breathing and good smell of masculinity, two hands are touched by his big palm, Piao quasi opposite circle, under his leadership, one shot after another hit the target center position.

Jianning still felt very excited. Although it was his masterpiece, looking at the incredible accuracy, her whole blood seemed to be boiling, exciting and shocking, and she thought he was too powerful.

After a round, Jianning excitedly turned back and looked at lengqingche's resolute and handsome face with a smile, "Wow, it's so powerful, we almost hit it all." Her clear eyes were full of admiration and joy for him, completely forgetting the tension just now.

Leng Qingche looks down at the little woman who is close to her eyes. Her bright eyes are like autumn water. Her small face is full of happy smile. It is fresh and sweet, just like the moon. When his breath is tight, he feels tight again.

"One more time." Jianning took the gun and tried to hit the target herself, but she couldn't hit the target, which made her a little frustrated. At this time, the big palm came up again, corrected her position of holding the gun, fired several times and hit the bull's-eye again and again. Jianning really looked like a fan idolatry.

When she looked back at him, she suddenly realized that she was almost wrapped by him in her arms. His broad palm was still on the back of her hand. Her breath penetrated into her skin, with layers of numbness.

"Congratulations, ladies and gentlemen. This is your prize. Please take it well." The staff sent a huge pink bear. Jianning's mood became wonderful in a moment. She held the baby and said with a smile, "thank you.""You're welcome. Your boyfriend is really good." The waiter said with a smile.

Jane Ning slightly surprised, boyfriend?

Cold Qing Che or mood of a smile, holding her out of the game hall, Jane rather shyly in his arms, see a group of girls come, all to the man beside cast in amazing eyes.

Jianning's heart is bitter. Indeed, he is too eye-catching and excellent. Not only his appearance, but also his noble and deep breath can make women dizzy.

How could she survive? Every time he came near, her heart beat so fast that she couldn't help it.

And the next time, her nervousness surged up again. Did she really have to give herself to him tonight?

She is struggling and contradicting. What is she? He paid so much for her that she could give it back to him, and what he looked up to was his clean body.

She was sad at the thought.

Walking into the elevator, Jianning holds the bear doll and buries her face. She sees a pair of long eyelashes quivering.

Cold Qing Che tiny Mi Mou, lightly lift her chin, "how? Do you want to go back? "

In the ballroom, she didn't refuse. He took it as acquiescence. Now, can she go back on it?

She continued to be silent. Leng Qingche suddenly snatched away her doll fiercely, pressed her whole body on the elevator wall, raised her chin, forced her to look up, and pressed her thin lips involuntarily.

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