Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

"What a weird way to play."

Lin Xinzhou said this, but he ran over to join in the fun eagerly.

Ye Kong raised his eyes and met Qin Jianbai's smiling gaze. He paused and walked over again.

Just like they had to respond after making eye contact, keeping a polite distance, the rumored male vixen smiled and asked her: "Do you want to smoke?"

"..."

He didn't mind Ye Kong's indifference. He looked at the group of people laughing around the box and teased in a friendly manner, "With a fiancé like Master Wen, Miss Ye San wouldn't want to play this kind of game, right?"

"..."

Ye Kong glanced at him: "What about you?"

"Of course I'm going to draw." The man looked at Ye Kong, "Who knows, maybe I'll draw Miss Ye San? Even if we can't dance together, it's fate to be able to draw, isn't it?"

"..." Ye Kong stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly laughed, "If you really pick me, I will dance with you - if you are not afraid of being stepped on by me."

Qin Jianbai seemed stunned for a moment, then laughed again: "Then I take it seriously."

He started to walk away, but then stopped, turned around and stretched out his hand to Ye Kong, saying, "I didn't have time to shake hands with you just now. Would you like to shake hands with me now as a way of wishing me good luck?"

"..." Ye Kong lowered his eyes and glanced, and curled his lips lightly, "I can spit on it, are you willing to accept such a blessing?"

The faint smile on Qin Jianbai's face froze for a moment.

He probably never expected to hear such rude words from a rich lady. His pupils dilated slightly for a second and his palm involuntarily retracted a little.

When he came to his senses, he wanted to reply, "It's not impossible," but looking at the girl's eyes as black as glass beads, he felt for some reason that she would really spit in his hand.

So I couldn't say what I wanted to say.

Qin Jianbai withdrew his hand a little stiffly. After saying "Miss Ye San is really good at joking", he saw the contemptuous smile in the girl's eyes.

An unprecedented feeling of frustration came over me, and soon turned into another strange hostility... or should I describe it as a desire to conquer.

The "male vixen" who had been roaming around the flowers in Yuzhou for many years without ever failing, for the first time put away the seductive smile on his face.

The cold, pale, and beautifully contoured face looked like a sculpture under the light.

He said, "Miss Ye San, wait for my good news," and strode into the crowd.

Ye Kong stared at his back, not knowing what he was thinking about, his eyes dark and gloomy.

"Are you interested in the Qin family?"

A deep voice came from behind.

Ye Kong didn't look back, and pondered the word calmly: "Interest?"

She smiled, but her eyes remained calm: "If wanting them to completely disappear from my sight can be considered an interest, then indeed, I am very interested in them."

"...Did Qin Ranqiu offend you?"

"Since when did a dog become able to control his master's affairs?" Ye Kong said calmly, "You can also draw an invitation and find someone to dance with."

"..."

Ye Kong turned sideways and glanced at him: "Hmm?"

"..."

Li Yin spoke word by word, his voice muffled and heavy coming out from under the mask: "I don't want to dance."

"Do you not want to dance, or do you not want to be discovered by Du Ruowei? Or are you more afraid of drawing Du Ruowei's name?"

Ye Kong smiled devilishly: "Then I want to see it even more - after all, I'm in a very bad mood right now, and it's one of your responsibilities to entertain the master, isn't it?"

She raised her chin without questioning: "Go ahead and smoke."

"..."

Li Yin had no choice but to walk towards the box. There was a dark aura surrounding his back, and his out-of-place clothing and mask made the visitors unable to help but look sideways and make way for him.

·

The guests in suits and dresses were talking and laughing in front of the box, and after drawing the invitations, they began to look for their dance partners.

When you find out it’s someone you don’t know, you still have to shout out his name in the crowd.

After getting a response, the two of them couldn't help laughing after looking at each other in the crowd. It really looked like they were in love at first sight.

As for those who drew the invitation, their names had already been paired with others, so they had to wait in frustration for the others to finish dancing. Their lonely appearance was a tragedy.

Ye Kong never stepped forward. She stood outside the crowd, watching couples joining hands, either shyly or generously, and single people sighing and drinking to drown their sorrows. It felt like she was watching a romance movie.

Before the movie ended, Lin Xinzhou suddenly pulled a girl wearing glasses in front of her, and said with a smile: "Did you know? I picked a girl! Hahahahahaha..."

"Aren't the invitations for men and women separate?"

"That's right, it must be the staff's mistake." Lin Xinzhou said with a smile, "But it's good, I just want to participate, I haven't danced with a girl before."

Amid the noise of talking and laughing, a very sharp female voice suddenly sounded in the distance: "Li Yin?"

Ye Kong raised her head and walked through the crowd. She saw Du Ruowei holding an invitation. She turned her head and looked around in disbelief.

Not far from her, the hooded man suddenly stopped.

Then Du Ruowei turned her head as if she had sensed something, her eyes fixed on him, her pupils widened incredulously, and anger surged onto her face like a tide.

However, before she exploded, Zhou Song on the stage knocked on the cup first, and his nonchalant smile spread throughout the audience through the loudspeaker.

"I also drew a dance partner for today - Du Ruowei, Miss Du."

As Du Ruowei turned back in shock, he glanced at the invitation in her hand and shrugged regretfully: "Well, it seems that I am a step late. Then, our dance will be the closing song at the end of the dance."

"As for the dance partner, as the host of the dance, I want to choose it myself..."

Zhou Song's eyes swept across the entire place, and finally landed on Ye Kong, "Miss Third Ye——"

He jumped down from the stage, strode through the empty path that the crowd had parted for him, and came in front of Ye Kong.

She bent gracefully, then held out her hand: "Would you like to join me in dancing for this lively party?"

The crowd made way for him.

But before Ye Kong could speak, someone turned around in front of the box, raised the invitation in his hand, and smiled softly: "Master Zhou, I'm afraid you will have to give way again this time."

He opened the invitation to the crowd, on which were written the two words "Ye Kong" in a flamboyant style.

Under the dazzling crystal chandeliers, everyone in the auditorium, regardless of their wealth or ordinary background, stared at the silent and chaotic scene with bated breath.

Qin Ranqiu stood in a corner where no one was watching, quietly curled the corners of his lips, and at the same time silently raised his mobile phone and took a picture.

At the same time, the Wen family.

In the family meeting room where only four people were present, Wen Rong slammed the phone that was broadcasting the live dance party onto the table.

"Look! Look! This is the fiancée you chose! This is the future wife you chose!"

He was heartbroken: "She caused such a big trouble to our Wen family a few days ago, and today she went to such an occasion to embarrass herself! She even let the Zhou family boy and the Qin family boy fight for her!"

"You actually want to marry a woman like this?!"

Wen Can watched the live broadcast on his phone quietly. After a while, he raised his head, stretched the corners of his mouth, and gave his father a cold and provocative smile.