The Magnificent God of War

　　 He turned his head abruptly, it was Jiang Ning!

　　Who does he call his wife?

　　 "Ah, do you want to dance?"

　　 Lin Yu really answered.

　　 Yang Luolin only felt his head, and suddenly roared.

　　Wife?

　　 Jiangning actually called Lin Yu's wife, Lin Yu really answered?

　　 "Good."

　　 She also agreed!

　　 Yang Luolin's ears are buzzing, what the **** is going on?

　　 Jiang Ning raised the corner of his mouth and glanced at Yang Luolin, deliberately provoking.

　　 Immediately, he walked up to Lin Yuzhen, took Lin Yuzhen's hand, and led her into the dance floor: "Can't dance? I will teach you."

　　He put one hand on Lin Yuzhen's waist, and the other hand held Lin Yuzhen's hand, stepping on the beat, and shaking Lin Yuzhen with him.

　　In a short time, the audience is eye-catching!

　　 No one thought that Lin Yu really rejected Yang Luolin, but agreed to Jiang Ning's invitation.

　　 "That person, what did you call President Lin just now? Wife?"

　　 "It seems to be Mr. Lin's wife, that... is Mr. Lin's husband?"

　　 "Isn't that Mr. Lin's driver?"

　　……

　　 Yang Luolin was surrounded by noisy voices. That face went from flushing to iron blue, then to pale, and immediately became a bit hideous!

　　 He even heard that someone was sympathizing with himself!

　　 said that he can't compare to a driver!

　　 "Kakkaka!"

　　 Yang Luolin squeezed his fist tightly, and on the back of his hand, green veins burst.

　　 Lin Yu really rejected herself, saying that she could not dance, but at this moment, didn't she dance well with Jiangning?

　　 This is just an excuse!

　　 "Mr. Lin!"

　　 Yang Luolin couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly shouted, "What do you mean!"

　　 "Did you deliberately humiliate me Yang Luolin!"

　　 The music stopped instantly.

　　Lin Yu was really startled, I don't know what Yang Luolin meant by saying this.

　　 Why did she humiliate Yang Luolin?

　　 How could she do such a thing.

　　 "Hehe, refuse my invitation, dance with your driver, and ask him to call your wife, President Lin, you want to tell me that someone Yang is not as good as your driver?"

　　Yang Luolin's face was pale and ferocious.

　　 He wanted to take advantage of this reception to get closer to Lin Yu so that he could take the next step.

　　 He never likes to be strong, but likes to conquer a woman, let her take the initiative and serve herself obediently.

　　 But this time, he was humiliated!

　　 "Why did Mr. Yang say this?"

　　Lin Yu really frowned slightly and glanced at Jiang Ning, "Jiang Ning is my driver, and he is indeed my husband."

　　 She didn't say that Jiang Ning is still her patron saint.

"fart!"

　　 Yang Luolin didn't believe it at all, and sneered, "Are you really stupid!"

　　 He really has a good impression of Lin Yu, which many people can see, but now, Lin Yu really said that her husband is her driver?

　　 Isn't this **** humiliating yourself?

　　 "You are so stupid."

　　 Jiang Ning held Lin Yuzhen's waist and still didn't let go. With a gentle pull, Lin Yuzhen went directly into his arms.

　　 "I told you that you haven't even reached the lowest standard line that our family Yuzhen sees. Why don't you know anything about it?"

　　 He looked at Yang Luolin and said lightly, "Just now, I seem to have said it, let's bet, we are willing to lose."

　　 Yang Luolin turned his head and glanced, put it aside, the plates full of pastries.

　　 He suddenly reacted, Jiang Ning and Lin Yu are really deliberately playing with themselves!

"Who do you think you are?"

　　 Yang Luolin said coldly, "What qualifications do you have, talk to me!"

　　 He doesn't want to admit it anymore.

　　 Jiangning smiled.

　　 He stepped over, staring at Yang Luolin with those eyes, like a beast staring at his prey.

　　 "I don't know what it is, but if I say something, I must do it!"