Selling fairy paintings at the beginning, but being chased by the beautiful president

Although Chen Changan drank a little too much, he still had sense in his hands. The force he used to pull the little old man away was ingenious, just enough to pull him away without causing him to fall, but the staggering footsteps could not be avoided.

Five or six people ran forward to help the little old man, all shouting: "Master Qi!"

The little old man was supported by everyone, his face was extremely ugly.

Anyone who danced more happily with his arms around a big beauty and was chatting vigorously, if he was pulled away like this, he would probably be angry.

What's more, this little old man is still a big man with a high status.

Chen Chang'an didn't think too much about it, the dance with Qin Rou in his arms was called a joy.

With one arm around the waist and one arm around the back, occasionally a Jackson would lean forward. From the perspective of appearance, it was much better than Qin Rou's dancing with the little old man just now.

Fang Ruoyu also saw this scene, with a look of surprise on her face.

Chen Changan became more and more excited, and Qin Rou seemed to be influenced by him, with a strange light in her beautiful eyes, and she followed his footsteps very tacitly.

The little old man watched from the side, his face turned green with anger.

If it weren't for such an occasion, he would have asked someone to throw this kid out directly.

But not now, it's King's Landing event, and as the host, he has to maintain his demeanor.

The passionate music suddenly sounded, and Latin dance music came.

Latin dances are known for being cheerful and sexy. Qin Rou let go of Chen Changan's embrace, and her whole body moved up and down in place like a snake, trembling.

That charming energy, not to mention how alluring.

Chen Chang'an also became interested, the original spinning top spun, that posture was elegant and professional.

Qin Rou kept shaking her hips and walked towards Chen Changan, twisting left and right, playing 'Cha Cha Cha' with Chen Changan.

This dance has a nickname, called "Wife and Ion Sanwu". From the name, we can see how big this dance is.

Chen Chang'an is in high spirits now, you are chasing and I am chasing, let's chasing together.

The little old man was sitting on a chair, drinking water calmly, took a sip, choked, and was so angry that he put down the water.

cha cha cha!

Because Chen Changan and Qin Rou danced so well, there were more and more people watching. Even Yang Xiaohuan and the group of ladies stopped chatting and came over to watch.

There are also many dancers who also take the initiative to give up their positions so that the two of them can "cha cha cha" better.

cha cha cha!

Qin Rou swam in front of Chen Changan like a snake, her two little hands slid down from Chen Changan's face, and swam to his neck, his chest, his lower abdomen...

cha cha cha!

The dance music stopped, Qin Rou spun around and lay in Chen Changan's arms.

Chen Changan took care of her delicate red lips and kissed her dearly.

Qin Rou's beautiful eyes showed shock. She reached out her hand to push Chen Changan away, but how could her strength be stronger than Chen Changan's?

Chen Chang'an's long kiss made Qin Rou gradually change from resistance to non-resistance. Finally, she stretched out her arms and hugged Chen Chang'an tightly...

Seeing this scene, the little old man's face turned greener.

The dance music stopped a long time ago, but no one applauded. Many people looked at the two people who were kissing passionately on the dance floor, all of them had strange expressions.

Chen Changan also realized that something was wrong. He wanted to get up, but he didn't expect Qin Rou to hug him tightly. Now Qin Rou took the initiative and he was passive.

Qin Rou's little tongue stretched out a little bit, moving back and forth, the taste was indescribably wonderful.

"enough!"

The little old man couldn't stand it anymore, and patted the table hard.

Two service personnel ran up.

"Sir, miss, we have to clean up the dance floor, I'm so sorry..."

At this moment, Qin Rou released Chen Changan, leaned into his ear, and whispered softly, "You are so brave, you dare to snatch his woman in front of Qi Junlin."

cluck cluck-

Qin Rou let out a coquettish smile, turned around and left.

She was sitting next to the little old man, when someone put a dress on her body, and a waiter brought a glass of red wine.

Qin Rou took a sip and blinked at Chen Changan.

Chen Changan stood there dumbfounded, without moving for a long time.

As soon as this Qin Rou spoke, he felt that something was wrong. Qin Rou's voice was very gentle and pleasant, and this Qin Rou in front of him, although his voice was also very pleasant, was full of charm.

This is not Qin Rou...

got the wrong person?

Chen Changan was stunned.

He looked at Qin Rou carefully. From the appearance alone, he really couldn't tell the difference from the real Qin Rou.

It's exactly the same.

This is not right, is there anyone who looks so similar in this world?

Is she Qin Rou's twin sister?

Wait, she just said that she is Qi Junlin's woman?

Chen Changan looked at the little old man.

Qi Junlin, it can't be... him?

Qin Rou leaned in front of the little old man and whispered a few words, but the little old man's face was still gloomy, and he didn't seem to be moved by her words.

Qin Rou's voice was so low that even the people standing nearby couldn't hear her, but Chen Changan could hear her clearly.

What Qin Rou said to the little old man was: "Don't be so stingy."

beep-

"Where did you see me? Linlin and I are in the beauty center. Men are not allowed to enter here, and there are no windows. I'm curious."

At this moment, Chen Chang'an received a WeChat message from the real Qin Rou.

She also sent a photo of four beautiful white legs, two pairs of ultra-white legs belonged to her, and Tan Linlin's were slightly worse.

Both of them are very pale, but when compared, it is obvious that Qin Rou is much paler than Tan Linlin.

Chen Changan was a little embarrassed.

Chen Changan walked back to his seat, lowered his head, and remained silent.

This matter made him a little embarrassed.

"How many years has Mr. Chen learned to dance? How can he know everything? You really opened my eyes today."

Fang Ruoyu sat next to Chen Changan and handed him a glass of red wine.

"I'm not very good at it, I just jump occasionally."

"Giggle."

Fang Ruoyu covered her mouth and smiled.

At this moment, the man in suit who danced with Qin Rou at the beginning walked up to Fang Ruoyu, and gracefully extended his hand to Fang Ruoyu.

"Miss Fang, can you dance with me?"

Fang Ruoyu glanced at Chen Changan, smiled at the man in the suit, "I'm sorry Mr. Han, I don't want to dance right now."

The man in the suit smiled and left to invite other ladies.

Fang Ruoyu looked at Chen Chang'an with great interest: "You are so courageous, you dare to snatch his woman to dance in front of Qi Junlin."

"That little... that person is Qi Junlin?"

Chen Changan glanced at the little old man.

Fang Ruoyu nodded with a smile on his face.

"The King's Landing Society was founded by him, and even I, the vice president, was appointed by him."

Chen Changan asked: "Who is that woman I danced with just now? What's her name?"

Fang Ruoyu was shocked: "You don't know her?"