Their Love Stories

Ye Zhongjue raised his head and glanced at Leng Haojun, then slowly nodded, a grateful expression appeared on his face.

I hope that his heart will not be discouraged, and that Mo Suqing's true heart will eventually be exchanged.

He would solve all the problems between them one by one. He only hoped that she would believe in herself and be by her side.

Mo Suqing and Leng Xiyao seemed to have endless topics, until Su Jincheng stood aside and coughed a few times, and the two quickly let go.

Su Jincheng saw Leng Xiyao staring at him, he cleared his throat quickly and said, "The dance party has begun. Didn't I kindly let you dance?"

Although he looked innocent, Leng Xiyao still didn't give him a good face.

"Who knows what bad water is in your stomach!"

As soon as she said this, Mo Suqing couldn't help but laugh, Leng Haojun reached out and touched his nose. He didn't see anything, and he subconsciously took Leng Xiyao into his arms.

Su Jincheng looked at these people silently, only Ye Zhongjue was still normal, staring at Mo Suqing all the time, without even looking away.

Mo Suqing stuffed her business card to Leng Xiyao, "Yaoyao, we will call to talk tonight."

Leng Xiyao nodded repeatedly. As soon as she finished nodding, she was dragged into the dance floor by Leng Haojun.

While dancing, Leng Xiyao looked at Leng Haojun intently, "Why are you pulling me away? I haven't recounted the old feelings with Suqing yet!"

Leng Haojun held the big palm of her waist and couldn't help but force, "Silly girl, don't you think you are standing there, like a big light bulb with high voltage?"

Leng Xiyao burst out laughing, and the saliva was sprayed on Leng Haoyun's face. Leng Haoyun's handsome face turned black all of a sudden. This little woman is lawless, let's see how he goes back to clean her at night!

Seeing the weird light in Leng Haojun's eyes, Leng Xiyao didn't know what was thinking, her small shoulders suddenly shrank, and Leng Haojun finally smiled in satisfaction.

As soon as Leng Haojun and Leng Xiyao left, before Su Jincheng could speak, Ye Zhongjue stretched out their hands.

"Annly, can I invite you to dance a dance?"

Mo Suqing was stunned, he didn't expect Ye Zhongjue to be so crisp and neat.

She glanced at Su Jincheng subconsciously, and Su Jincheng quickly looked away.

For a long time afterwards, Su Jincheng has been lamenting that his move today is simply extremely wise.

Otherwise, if he stopped Ye Zhongjue from inviting Mo Suqing to dance today, he estimated that he would never marry a wife in his lifetime.

Mo Suqing was a bit embarrassed at first. After all, her current status is the vice president of Tianyue Group. She can't keep Ye Zhongjue from getting off the stage on such occasions. Ye Zhongjue's position in City A is very important.

Mo Suqing thought for a while, glanced fiercely at Su Jincheng, who was hanging on top of his own, and then said, "Mr. Ye, are you sure you want to invite me to dance?"

Ye Zhongjue nodded blankly.

Mo Suqing took a breath, "Then I have to tell you in advance that I don't know how to dance. I will make some jokes by then, but I hope Mr. Ye will not blame me!"

Ye Zhongjue looked at her face seriously and shook his head slowly, his hand still in an inviting gesture.

Mo Suqing rolled her eyes speechlessly, it seems that she overestimated the person's cheekiness.

She smiled and looked at Ye Zhongjue without a smile, "Isn't Mr. Ye a noble person who should dance with the dancing partner he brought?"

Ye Zhongjue glanced at her dress faintly, "Her dress is dirty."

He said that his face did not change, but Mo Suqing was already swearing in her heart. Her dress was dirty, so you let me take it instead, right?

"Mr. Ye is really good at joking, Mr. Su and I came together, so naturally we want to follow..."

Before she finished her words, she saw another beautiful woman walking to the side by Su Jincheng. Under Mo Suqing's gaze, he invited the woman to slide onto the dance floor.

Mo Su almost broke her power with emotion. She gritted her teeth and looked at Su Jincheng. At this moment, she really wanted to smash that person. Who can understand her feelings.

Ye Zhongjue let out a low laugh.

Mo Suqing became angry all of a sudden, "Why is it funny? Is it funny?"

Ye Zhongjue immediately looked serious, "It's not funny, I just want you to dance, that's it!"

Mo Suqing stared at him fiercely, looking at Ye Zhongjue with a look that you will not regret for a while, and slowly stretched out his hand, placing his hand on Ye Zhongjue's palm.

The moment the two people's palms touched each other, Mo Suqing suddenly felt that something had changed and it seemed to be slowly fermenting.

She slid into the dance floor with Ye Zhongjue a little awkwardly.

The movements of the hands of the two people are very harmonious and look seamless. Of course, if you ignore the twitches on Ye Zhongjue's face from time to time, it is estimated that this picture looks really beautiful.

Mo Suqing seemed to have deliberately stepped on Ye Zhongjue's foot every two steps she took. After the stepping, she still looked apologetic, so she was able to get ready for the next foot in time.

Although the instep really hurts, this pain is really nothing to Ye Zhongjue. As long as Mo Suqing is willing to let him get close, really, he can easily tolerate these.

It doesn't matter if he is a masochist, or if he has his brain pumped, he has really fallen into the hands of Mo Suqing in his life. Others, really can't, he only wants Mo Suqing.

Mo Suqing stepped on it and felt boring. Ye Zhongjue remained silent to her actions, and silently endured it, making her look like a violent.

Her heart is a little flustered. In the past five years, her mood seems to have not fluctuated like this. If she can, she would rather be like the five years. She is really scared now, she will follow Heart, do something that you can't understand.

Regardless of Ye Zhongjue's wishes, Mo Suqing directly released his hand and walked out of the dance floor. Ye Zhongjue didn't stay too much, and directly followed her out of the dance floor.

Ye Zhongjue saw Mo Suqing coming upstairs. He took a glass of champagne from the waiter, sat on the side, stared at the stairs for a while, and saw Mo Suqing walking down slowly.

Su Jincheng walked towards her, Mo Suqing didn't know what she said, Su Jincheng nodded, Mo Suqing put on the windbreaker and walked outside.

Ye Zhongjue quickly put the champagne in his hand aside, and followed Mo Suqing to the door.

Just when he just walked behind Mo Suqing, someone suddenly stopped him.

He turned around and looked ugly.

Mo Sulian looked at him aggrievedly, "Zhong Jue..."

The pitiful tone made the man want to take care of her, but, who is Ye Zhongjue, he paused slightly after seeing Mo Suqing's footsteps, it was obvious that he heard Mo Sulian's voice.

However, she did not stop, and continued to walk outside. Ye Zhongjue's expression became more gloomy. He glanced at Mo Sulian, "Why haven't you left?"

Mo Sulian seemed to be able to cry in the next moment, she said pitifully, "You said that Lin Ran came to pick me up..."

Her tone was soft, for fear that what she said would make Ye Zhongjue unhappy.

However, seeing that Mo Suqing's figure was about to disappear, Ye Zhongjue couldn't care about anything else, leaving a sentence.

"You can go back by yourself!" He chased directly outside.

Looking at Ye Zhongjue's indifferent back, Mo Sulian couldn't help stomping his feet, all to blame for that bitch! There was a bit of resentment in her eyes, and she pulled her clothes and walked outside.

Ye Zhongjue watched Mo Suqing walk out of the hotel and walked towards the parking lot.

He quickly followed and saw her getting in a yellow Ferrari. Ye Zhongjue didn't think much about it, and walked directly to his car, started the car, and followed the Ferrari ahead.

After Mo Suqing drove the car out of the parking lot for a certain distance, she saw a blue Lamborghini following her in the rearview mirror. She thought it was Ye Zhongjue who followed, but after a glance at the car, she immediately rejected it. Ye Zhongjue’s car has always been low-key and steady. It is either silver-white or black, or pure white at best. She has never seen Ye Zhongjue drive such a car, so she directly rejected it.

However, Mo Suqing had gone so far and found that the car was still following him.

Mo Suqing thought for a while, accelerated the speed, and ran a circle around City A. As a result, she found that the car behind was also persevering in following her laps.

She suddenly wondered, besides Ye Zhongjue, she couldn't think of anyone else following her, but the car behind didn't seem like Ye Zhongjue would drive.

Of course she could not think that this car was not Ye Zhongjue's at all. Luo Qiqi and Xia Zi drove his car with Ajiu and Xiaoliu out to play, but when they drove the car back, it turned into this blue car. Lamborghini, it is said that his Rolls Royce was sent for repair.

He didn't need to think about what was going on, and this blue Lamborghini was a poor car.

Ye Zhongjue didn't have time to go home and change the car. Luo Qiqi directly drove the car to the company, and he drove this car over.

Who would have thought that Mo Suqing would think that he is not Ye Zhongjue!

Mo Suqing looked at the car and chased him for two laps in City A. It is estimated that the reception would be over long ago, but because she went back so early, all her time was wasted on the road.

Mo Suqing was annoyed in her heart. She saw the square in front of her and stopped the car without even thinking about it.

She stopped the car and the car behind also stopped.

Mo Suqing got out of the car without hesitation and walked directly to the car behind.

Because the outside of this Lamborghini car, you can't see the inside at all, even the front windows are, you can only see the outside from the inside, and you can't see the inside at all.

Mo Suqing walked to the car window and directly smashed the car window twice.

Ye Zhongjue slowly lowered the car window.

Mo Suqing thought it was not Ye Zhongjue, so when she saw Ye Zhongjue's handsome face, there was a few seconds of silence.

She looked at Ye Zhongjue as if she was stuck.

He got into a car driving such a slapstick bag, this is not Ye Zhongjue at all!

Seeing Mo Suqing's face of seeing a ghost, Ye Zhongjue seemed to have discovered something wrong, and he couldn't help coughing.