A Naive Short-tempered Girl

"Oh, you should ask my girlfriend, not ... ask me!"

A huge problem was thrown in front of Yaoyao. She should have refused, but she could face the overbearing Feng Chenyi. If she refused today, what kind of trouble would she cause in the future, she would not even think about it; But in the face of the powerful Yu Aotian, if she agreed, what kind of trouble is waiting for her after returning home, she would not dare to think about it. How to do?

While Yaoyao was in a dilemma, Feng Chenyi suddenly solved her problem: "Oh, as long as you don't mind the general manager!" Said, he took Yaoyao's arm and walked into the dance floor.

A beautiful symphony sounded around, Feng Chenyi grabbed Yaoyao's waist elegantly, and said coldly, "Did I not do how you dance ballroom dance? Have you forgotten it now?"

How can I forget, I said before that she attended many such occasions with Feng Chenyi. For convenience, Feng Chenyi handed her a lot of high society etiquette and social dance.

She embarrassed Yu Aotian, who was not far away with Yu Guang, slowly put her hand on Feng Chenyi's shoulder, and moved expressionlessly with the sound of music.

In the colorful lights, Feng Chenyi stared at her charming face: "Yao Yao, you are so beautiful today, I almost didn't recognize you." A charming smile hung to the corner of his mouth, and he was ambiguous at her. Whispered in his ear.

Yaoyao shook his head a little in resistance, and frowned silently.

"My dear, I have been with you for 2 years, and you haven't put on makeup. Why? After you have gone with Ao Tian, ​​you know how to dress up and please him?"

The intoxicating voice came into Yaoyao's ears with an ironic charm. She bit her lip corner and avoided his whisper from time to time.

"How does it feel to dance with your ex-boyfriend in front of your current boyfriend? Is it very exciting, eh ?!"

"Feng Chenyi!"

"Shh. My dear, your current boyfriend is looking at us. Guess, will he think we are here? Or are we talking about the past?" Feng Chenyi's performance became more ambiguous and rarely revealed in public. With a smile, he had a charming smile all day.

Yaoyao knew that he was deliberately provoking Yu Aotian, but ... she was the only one who suffered in the end! "Feng Chenyi, you can stop it. Does it make any sense for you to do this?"

"Of course it makes sense. As your ex-boyfriend, of course I want to see how deeply your present boyfriend feels about you." After that, he deliberately tightened his hand on Yao Yao's waist, that cold His eyes gradually noticed the dazzling kiss mark on her neck ...

"Hey, is the girl who always dances with the wind, is his girlfriend?" Outside the dance floor, everyone was surprised to see Feng Chenyi and Luo Yaoyao dancing with the music.

"Sure it is, the wind is always famous for its cold personality, but you can see how charming he is when he dances with that girl."

"Anyway, that girl is always a good match for the wind. She looks so beautiful."

"Yes."

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Feng Chenyi and Luo Yaoyao are like a pair of princes and princesses. Maybe if they change Yuaotian, those people will think they are brother-sister relationship, or the relationship between fostering and being fostered.

In fact, these two men should be indistinguishable from each other, whether they are worth or looks, or the mature and stable temperament that dominates everything.

But in essence, Yuaotian and Yaoyao are 9 years old and 1.92 meters tall; Feng Chenyi and Yaoyao are only 3 years old and 1.87 meters tall.

Even if aside from this objective factor, regardless of age and height, everyone would associate Feng Chenyi with Yaoyao.

There is no reason, just feeling.

Perhaps this is exactly what Yao Yao's mother said. Feng Chenyi has a pair of clear eyes. From the bottomless eyes of Yu Aotian, he knows that he is a man with countless stories. His The degree of complexity is really not what Yaoyao can accept, let alone Yaoyao can match. Even if they claimed to be a couple together, it would naturally be reminiscent of her, she was just a lover raised by Yu Aotian.

"What's the situation, Aotian. As far as I know, Feng Chenyi rarely dances with the opposite **** on this occasion. What's wrong with this one?" Long Yan, holding a wine glass, went to Yu Yu in a fog. Aotian's side.

He looked coldly at Long Yan, and his deep eyes slowly cast on the two figures on the dance floor: "That little thing is Feng Chenyi's ex-girlfriend!"

"Yi" Long Xie spit out the red wine in his mouth subconsciously, fearing that he would be seen in a state of malformation, and he hurriedly took out the parchment and wiped his mouth: "No ... isn't it wrong? Little Rory ... Little Loli ...? "Trouble! This time is really troublesome!

Last time I met with Feng Chenyi, it wasn't that Long Yan could not feel it, how much Feng Chenyi cared about his ex-girlfriend; and Yu Aotian seemed to have any fetters with Xiao Luoli. Don't ask, the two men are sure that no one can make concessions, which is really interesting.

At this moment, a dance song was not over yet. I saw that Feng Chenyi's face sank, and Yaoyao's hand was pulled out of the venue.

Seeing this, Yu Aotian frowned, and followed suit.

Long Yan grabbed his arm: "Aotian, calm down first. You know, you are still an ally with Feng Chenyi, don't disturb the overall situation because of such things !!!"

"Rest assured, I know what to do." Then he walked quickly out of the banquet hall.

Long Ling still couldn't help it, and he dropped the wine glass in his hands and chased it out; there, Ouyang Zixuan saw Feng Chenyi out of control and hurried out.

An originally lively banquet, with the departure of Feng Chenyi, Yu Aotian and others, will undoubtedly provoke doubtful eyes of the guests at the scene, but no one of them would think that the two most noticeable days in the business world today The pride will be out of control because of a woman's emotions on such occasions ...

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the other side……

In the bedroom of the hotel, Gong Xiaoman was lying on the bed with a smile, and from time to time, he thought about the scene where Han Li just brought himself to the bedroom.

‘Hello Vice President Han. ’

‘Open me a room now! ’

‘Uh ... sorry, Vice President Han, all the senior bedrooms in our hotel have been booked out, and now only ordinary rooms are left. ’

‘Whatever you want, hurry up! !! ’

'Yes. ’

‘Also, send someone to send me a pot of ice cubes immediately. ’

‘Yes, Vice President Han. ’

In Xiaoman's heart, Han Liyu has always been a kind of high and extremely indifferent death, but the attitude he just spoke to the hotel staff is obviously anxious. She can narcissistically think that Han Liyu is because of her injury. Is it so anxious?

Of course, on the way from Han Liyu to her bedroom, she really experienced a happy feeling of being envied, jealous, and hated.

Oops, oops, what she wants most now is to meet Li Nuoting, thank you so much for the cheap * person who poured herself with boiling water. <