The richest man Yang Fei

She was just shrugging her beautiful nose and gently brushing away the smoke with her hands.

Yang Fei threw away the cigarette butt, crushed it out with his foot, and smiled at her embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that smoking is not allowed here."

Just one glance, I feel extremely amazing.

When Yang Fei looked at her, she also turned her head, looked at Yang Fei, and said softly, "It's okay."

Yang Fei smiled slightly, and in order to cover up his deliberate look at her just now, he said with a smile, "Can I ask you to dance?"

The woman hesitated slightly, then nodded.

Yang Fei got up and reached out to her.

The woman gently placed her hand in his palm.

Yang Fei held her hand, brought her up, and led her into the dance floor.

"You are so beautiful, why don't you have a partner?" Yang Fei asked.

"I just came here." The woman's voice was soft and soft, as gentle as a spring in the south of the Yangtze River.

The ballroom is really noisy, it is suitable for quiet dancing, not for conversation.

Yang Fei and her stopped talking, and danced to the beat.

The two cooperated surprisingly well, as if there was a telepathy, and she could keep up with the beat whenever Yang Fei moved.

Seeing that she danced well, Yang Fei performed some difficult moves, such as leading the girls around in circles.

As soon as his hand was raised, she immediately turned around gracefully, and returned to her original position, keeping up with the beat with Yang Fei.

Yang Fei skipped over with Su Tong, skipped over with Chen Chun, but they didn't have such a tacit understanding with her, like old partners who have worked together for many years, they can communicate with each other without making eye contact.

This is a very miraculous feeling, which cannot be expressed or understood.

After dancing to the song, the two still returned to their previous seats.

The next dance sounded, and Yang Fei saw several men walking towards him, so he reached out his hand first. The woman didn't hesitate this time, got up and spun into the dance floor with him.

The other men had no choice but to turn around and look for other partners.

The dance music is an old song, "Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow".

The tune is sad and sad.

"Since I have loved

又 何 必 拥有 你

即使 离别

也 不 会 有 多难 过

午夜 里 的 旋律

keep repeating that song..."

Listening to this sad melody, the woman's eyes turned red suddenly, she leaned on Yang Fei's shoulder and wept loudly.

Yang Fei hugged her in surprise, so he had to stop dancing and let her cry in his arms.

I don't know what she went through?

Do you feel so sad when you hear these lines?

After the dance music ended, the woman suddenly realized that she straightened up and said "I'm sorry."

Then, she turned around and hurriedly left the ballroom.

Seeing her back like a flower like a dream, Yang Fei was startled.

All she left behind was a beautiful profile, but Yang Fei couldn't remember her face clearly.

After waiting for another two songs, Chen Chuncai hurried in.

"Yang Fei, I kept you waiting." Chen Chun panted and stroked his chest.

"Why are you running in such a hurry?" Yang Fei smiled, "Sit down and rest for a while."

"I'm afraid you'll be impatient to wait." Chen Chun said, "I'm sorry."

"Hey, sorry for what we said!"

"It was me and she called just now—it was my mother."

"Oh, she came to school to see you?"

"Well, she knew that I made money outside, so she came to me to borrow money every five days."

"Looking for you to borrow money? Isn't she running a fast food restaurant? Is the business not good?"

"She is addicted to playing mahjong. She plays all day long. The fast food restaurant used to have a good business, but the money she makes now is not enough for her to lose. No, she lost again. She was forced by her creditors to go home, so she came here. Ask me to borrow it."

Yang Fei didn't like to talk about her mother, so he didn't say anything.

"Really, I'm sick of her! If she goes on like this, how can she do it? She's gambling more and more now, how big of an entrepreneur does she think she is? Even if she is an entrepreneur, Wan Guan's family wealth can't afford her to do so Lose."

"Forget it, don't be sad. Every family has its own hard-to-recite scriptures."

"I'll take care of her for another three years. When her son starts working, I won't take care of her!"

"..."

"Am I wrong? What good do they have? They always take care of their son first. Why should I? Forget it, let's not talk about it. The more we talk about it, the more angry we get. We dance, why don't we play disco all the time?"

When the two entered the dance floor, Chen Chun touched the wet stain on his clothes and asked, "Yang Fei, why is your shoulder wet?"

Chapter 615

Yang Fei said calmly, "Did you spill the water just now?"

"How old are you, and you're still so careless, like a child, with a faucet on your chin?" Chen Chun said, rubbing his chin with his hair.

After dancing, Chen Chun still didn't want to go home and said he wanted to watch the video.

Compared with expensive movie tickets, the video halls on the side of the road are really common people's consumption.

You can watch it all night for two yuan. In addition to the martial arts movies with swords and swords, there are also unspeakable "pickles". Yang Fei knew that she wanted to watch that kind of movies when he saw her eyes. With myself, put all your thoughts on this!