After being in love with the reality show group CP with my ex-boyfriend, I exploded

Jiang Ran was led away by Duan Yao, with a particularly down-to-earth feeling, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, like a child who got fudge.

Of course, to be precise, Duan Yao is not holding his hand, but holding his wrist, but this does not affect his good mood after eating candy!

He stood there in a daze just now, Duan Yao grabbed his wrist, and when he was pulling him away, there was a gust of wind, and the wind was full of sweet taste.

Jiang Ran shook his head vigorously, is he really drunk?

like dreaming.

Duan Yao's hands are so big, so hot, and so powerful.

Duan Yao's back is so firm and he feels safe.

Wearing a well-tailored black suit on Duan Yao, it made this man more mature and boyfriend-like, making people unconsciously want to rely on him.

The last 5 meters away from the glass door of the banquet hall, Jiang Ran's rationality finally defeated the dream, and he withdrew the hand held by Duan Yao with a little bit of reluctance.

Once you enter the hall like this, not only Mr. Yu, but also many other people. Duan Yao will always be the focus of the crowd, and their eyes will always stay on Duan Yao. This hand in hand is very likely to leave comments and smears Duan Yao's chance.

Just like Mr. Yu's mockery before.

Duan Yao worked so hard and was so perfect, he didn't allow anyone to have any chance to comment on Duan Yao.

Duan Yao paused, his hands were empty, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Ran, Jiang Ran only looked at him for a second and then lowered his head.

Jiang Ran is different from him. Jiang Ran is a public figure. In the past few days, he has seen that a single stone in the entertainment industry has stirred up thousands of waves, and he has seen what that girl Gu Yao said-the dead can be said to be alive.

It is time to pay attention.

Duan Yao walked over and opened the glass door of the banquet hall, Jiang Ran stopped for a while as he walked over, and whispered to Duan Yao, "Thank you."

Thanks for helping me out.

It seems to be back to high school again, you seem to be my summoned beast, as long as I have difficulties, you will come to me as soon as possible.

When he returned to the banquet hall and was just seated, his phone rang, and Lu Jianian's WeChat was displayed on the screen.

[Lu Jianian: Do you have to be in pairs to go to the bathroom? ]

Then there was another ding-dong, another new message.

[Lu Jianian: If you can't drink enough, drink less, it's like a braised prawn. ]

Jiang Ran: "..."

This young master is really difficult to take care of, he has to take care of going to the bathroom, and even blushing when drinking!

Jiang Ran directly flipped the phone onto the table, it wasn't that he didn't want to reply, it wasn't that he deliberately left Lu Jianian alone, there was no way to answer Lu Jianian's words.

Lu Jianian waited for a long time with the phone in his arms but did not get a response. When he looked up, he saw that Jiang Ran had already put down the phone and put it on the table, playing with his left hand and his right hand!

Fingers are fun, right?

I'd rather play with my fingers than reply to his WeChat, right?

As soon as Jiang Ran raised his head and met Shanglu Jianian's cold gaze, the young master really got angry again.

But Jing Yan didn't know what and how much he added to the red wine. After flushing in the bathroom, he was much better. After a while, he started to feel dry and hot again. It was already very difficult for him to sit here with all his restraint and patience. Disaster

No, there is no extra effort to worry about the young master's mood.

The audience suddenly went dark, and after a few exclamations, a beam of light hit the stage. Six teenagers were wearing white shirts, pure white and flawless.

The prelude to the cheerful music sounded, and Jiang Ran saw Lu Zheng standing in the front at a glance.

Lu Zheng is of Chinese-French mixed race, his water-blue eyes are full of charm, and his skin is so white that it glows. Even though the six teenagers on the stage are full of vitality, their eyes will still be attracted to Lu Zheng all of a sudden, because this boy is so handsome. It is so beautiful.

The kind that is not girly is good-looking, the kind that has a story is good-looking, in Gu Yao's words, the kind that looks better the more you look at it.

At the end of the opening dance, Fang Wenjun was dressed in a white evening dress, holding a microphone with an elegant smile, and walked onto the stage with her skirt in hand.

Lu Zheng is next to Fang Wenjun, and today's younger brother is the younger brother who came to support his sister.

Jiang Ran looked at the two people on the stage and suddenly felt very warm.

Taking a peek beside him, Duan Yao sat casually, looking towards the stage.

He also has an older brother who supports him.

After the six teenagers left the stage, Fang Wenjun held the microphone in his hand and showed a very friendly smile: "Thank you so many friends for coming to the charity dinner today. All proceeds from the charity auction tonight will be used to help orphans and help poor students complete their studies... ..."

As Fang Wenjun spoke, videos began to play on the big screen behind. There were helpless orphans, and children walking barefoot on the muddy path in the mountains to go to school...

Fang Wenjun has been working hard in the entertainment industry since he was 18 years old. He has a very high IQ and EQ, and he is very popular. Today, almost half of the famous and respected figures in the entertainment industry are here.

After auctioning off one by one, time passed without knowing it.

After drinking a few more cups during the dinner, Jiang Ran felt dizzy and dizzy more and more. The dryness and heat all over his body almost rushed out, but he couldn't find the exit.

Jiang Ran took a deep breath, and pinched his thigh with the hand under the tablecloth.

Duan Yao's voice without any warmth suddenly sounded: "Uncomfortable?"

Wrapped in the familiar sandalwood fragrance, Jiang Ran felt even more dizzy, and shook his head, "No, it's fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Yao handed him a glass of mango juice, "Sweet, sober up."

"Oh, thank you." Jiang Ran stretched out his hand to take it, knocked down Duan Yao's fingers, and felt warm and cool, very comfortable, soothing the hot and dry cells of the fingertips at once.

Jiang Ran sighed deeply in his heart, longing for the warmth of his fingertips, but had to leave.

Duan Yao frowned and sat back, rubbing his fingertips just now, and Jiang Ran's skin was hot to the touch.

Strangely, this wine is not strong.

Not only body temperature, just two or three cups in the bathroom, Jiang Ran's neck, ears and cheeks were all red, and now even the corners of his eyes are flushed, like a ripe strawberry that is eager to be picked.