Revenge President's Counterattack Wife

Song Yanran politely reported her name, and also gave Fan Chengxuan her business card.

"Don't worry about getting drunk, I will be your flower protector."

Tang Lan took the whiskies brought by the bartender and handed them to Song Yanran, while she picked up a glass of cocktail herself.

"Come on. Take one! You're going to love Whiskies."

Song Yanran clinked glasses with Tang Lan reluctantly, and took a sip of Whiskies. The taste of the wine was soft and smooth, sweet and mellow.

The taste is completely different from what Song Yanran imagined. She always thought that whiskies would have a stronger taste, but she didn't expect it to have fruity, floral, and natural woody flavors, which made people have endless aftertastes.

Song Yanran fell in love with this taste as soon as she drank it.

Whiskies are a treat for her.

Tang Lan was very satisfied with Song Yanran's expression of enjoyment. After Song Yanran had a glass of wine, Tang Lan proposed to dance again.

Tang Lan was very satisfied with Song Yanran's expression of enjoyment. After Song Yanran had a glass of wine, Tang Lan proposed to dance again.

Looking at the feasting and flashing dance floor, she felt dizzy, and her eyes were about to be blinded by the flash.

Before she could react, Tang Lan couldn't wait to lead her to the dance floor.

short distance on the way.

People passing by would look at Song Yanran. Song Yanran felt that their eyes were very strange, as if they were looking at something different...

She didn't understand what went wrong with her, and Song Yanran discovered the crux of the problem when she got to the dance floor—the women on the dance floor were dressed emotionally, while the men were wearing current styles, some shirts, some jackets, casual and casual.

On the other hand, I was wearing a professional suit, and now I looked extraordinarily low in the crowd, and I didn't fit in with the surroundings.

"It turns out that my clothes are wrong."

The rumbling sound of the music made every cell in the body vibrate.

Tang Lan and the people around were bouncing according to their own rhythm. Song Yanran had never tried shaking her head, nor did she have the courage to swing wildly. She could only stand awkwardly in the crowd, not knowing where to put her hands.

Tang Lan suddenly took Song Yanran's hand and asked her to dance with her.

Song Yanran was very embarrassed, and shyly swayed her body after Tang Lan.

After dancing on the dance floor for a while, Song Yanran didn't know whether it was the effect of the alcohol or because of the dancing, Song Yanran felt her body was very hot, her cheeks and ears seemed to be on fire...

"It's so hot, so hot, could it be that you're drunk?"

Feeling unwell, Song Yanran originally wanted to tell Tang Lan that she should go out and rest for a while.But seeing Tang Lan having so much fun, she didn't want to spoil her interest, so she went back to the bar alone.

Sitting down and asking the bartender for a glass of water, Song Yanran felt much better after drinking the water.

Someone sat down next to her, Song Yanran thought it was Tang Lan, "You're back too..."

Before she finished speaking, she was abruptly cut off by herself, and Song Yanran realized that the person sitting beside her was not Song Yanran, but a man with a delicate face and a casual suit.

This accident made her stare at the man in a daze for several seconds, unable to turn her head around...

"I can see your admiration for me from your eyes." The man looked at Song Yanran, "You are coming to PUB for the first time."

Only then did Song Yanran realize that the man in front of her was talking to herself, "Is it obvious?"

The man nodded and handed over his business card, "Hello, my name is Fan Chengxuan."

Song Yanran took the business card, "Hello, Song Yanran."

Song Yanran politely reported her name, and also gave Fan Chengxuan her business card.