Suddenly, Lian Xiaochen felt her right wrist tighten, and she staggered and leaned forward...

It's over, it's her image!Shouldn't it be on all fours? !This time I was ashamed and humiliated... Just when she was almost desperate, a pair of big hands hugged her around her waist...

Huh?Why didn't she fall to the ground?She opened her eyes in doubt, and when she saw that gloomy face, she was stunned, why is it him?

"Don't dance with him, dance with me." Anger was written all over Han Shuoying's face. In fact, he didn't know why, but when he saw the two of them dancing, he just felt—very uncomfortable!

Lian Xiaochen is angry, you didn't want to dance just now, and now you are here again, what do you mean you!Just as she was about to speak, she heard Ye Qixiu say, "Young Master Han!"

Ye Qixiu's face was full of gloating, there was no expression on his beautiful face, and there was no wave in his deep eyes...

"Young Master Ye, why, have you taken a fancy to her?" The corner of Han Shuoying's mouth curled up into a mocking smile, and his hand never left her waist from the beginning to the end, and he kept hugging her, looking as ambiguous as possible!

Ye Qixiu smiled and said, "With a younger sister, you still come to provoke others?"

These words were like throwing a stone into a calm lake. Everyone was astonished. I am afraid that only Ye Qixiu dared to say that. They saw what happened in the morning. Although this incident was a family scandal, it also affected m—k's image... Sure enough, Han Shuoying's face darkened again...

Suddenly, a light flashed in a place, and Lian Xiaochen immediately shouted: "Mo Li, find that person for me!"

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