love addiction

He Xijue cut, and waved his hand, "I thought you were going to be angry, but you're not angry, it's boring."

"It's my birthday today, why am I angry?" Long Yejue smiled slightly, his dark pupils still full of smiles.

Tang Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, because she felt that the man didn't mean to be angry.

Qi Yunmo smiled knowingly, raised his wine glass, touched Long Yejue's glass, raised his lips and said, "It seems that I have found the fallen man at the end of the world."

Tang Mianmian was embarrassed for a moment, feeling a little ashamed of this description.

But Long Yejue smiled slightly, "The description is very appropriate, but I am better than you. I am Yangguandao, and you are the single-plank bridge."

then……

So Qi Yunmo went to draw circles in the corner...

How the hell is this a fallen person from the end of the world!

Su Xi was the only one among the few who didn't recover her smile. She stared blankly at Long Yejue protecting Tang Mianmian, her heart pierced like a knife.

Tang Mianmian even saw tears in her eyes...

Long Ruoshui and Su Wanru looked at each other with deep doubts.

Why isn't Long Yejue angry?

Isn't the red dress always his taboo?
Why did Tang Mianmian wear it, but he didn't respond at all?And smile so brightly!
The two had doubts, but they couldn't express it on their faces, so they could only be secretly unhappy.

They have set up a series of schemes!
Putting heavy makeup on her before was not only to make Zhu Wenyi angry and disgusted, but also to make her embarrass Long Yejue.

The result is good, I don't dislike being said by Long Yejue, and I will resolve whatever you dislike.

The red dress is even more unexpected.

Frustrated again and again, the two were in an extremely bad mood.

Su Wanru then walked towards Su Xi who was depressed, "Sister Su Xi, why are you standing here, let's go over together."

Su Xi was still sad, she shook her head, "No, I want to be alone for a while."

Su Wanru knew what Su Xi was suffering from, so she said, "I know you must be sad, after all..."

"Stop talking!" Su Xi was a little agitated and stopped Su Wanru from speaking.

Su Wanru just clicked to the end and didn't continue, she could only say apologetically, "I'm sorry, I mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned, but think about it, if it wasn't for that matter, how could she, Tang Mianmian, appear."

Su Xi glanced at Su Wanru coldly.

She is not Long Ruoshui, so naturally she will not be so easily agitated.

But what Su Wanru said was also true.

At least, she is also hit hard now.

I thought that Long Yejue would keep that matter and that person in his heart for the rest of his life.

But now it seems... But time has passed, and things are different.

Nothing stands the test of time.

Even the best feelings she ever thought.

He Xijue was worried about Su Xi, so he walked over, took off his clothes and put them on her, "Let's go, don't think too much."

Su Xi nodded slightly, and returned to the crowd under the leadership of He Xijue.

Beside the long dining table, Tang Mianmian felt uncomfortable and asked Long Yejue awkwardly, "Am I ashamed?"

Long Yejue nodded without hiding, "It's a shame."

woohoo...

She wanted to burrow again.

"But I'm curious, where did you get these things?" He reached for the false eyelashes on her eyelids.

Her eyelashes are already thick and curly, so why do I need such artificial things?

Tang Mianmian's eyes hurt from being pulled by him.

Covering his eyes angrily, "It hurts, what are you doing!"

"Remove your makeup for you." He said it as a matter of course.

"Didn't you say you didn't dislike it?"

Long Yejue raised his evil eyes, "I just said something decent, do you take it seriously?"

"Woooo..." She was so angry that she secretly grabbed the man, "I knew you despised me."

"Well, I despise you, I wish everyone would despise you, so that you belong to me alone." He chuckled softly and said dotingly.

Tang Mianmian's mood, which was still low at first, suddenly rose, "You can talk."

"But you look so ugly... I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night."

"..."

Long Yejue!Go to hell!
The flirting between the two of them was an eyesore in the eyes of others.

Unhappy, the boss of He Xijue ordered the second dance, and went straight over to beat the mandarin ducks, "Sister-in-law, please dance."

Dance……

What she was most worried about still came.

She looked at Long Yejue begging for help, hoping that he could keep her.

But before Long Yejue opened his mouth, He Xijue said again, "Sister-in-law, don't you even give me this face?"

"No..." Her cheeks were flushed, but she didn't dare to say that she couldn't.

Qi Yunmo also came over to make up the knife, "Jue, you won't be so stingy to prevent your wife from dancing in Hexi?"

Long Yejue had no objection at first, but when he saw the little woman's expression, he guessed something, and then said to the rescue, "My woman must only dance with me. If you want to dance, go find your own wife."

He Xijue, "..."

"Long Yejue, you bastard who shows off his wife! I'm at odds with you!" He Xijue jumped angrily.

But Long Yejue was extremely leisurely, and replied, "I'm just showing off, what's wrong? Single dog!"

"Oh... Long Yejue!"

The originally cold atmosphere suddenly warmed up.

When the dance music started, Mo Ran held a large glass of orange juice and suggested, "Since Jue Shao is the birthday star, should I take the young mistress to dance?"

"Yeah, let's dance, both of you. Since you've shown your affection, let's show it thoroughly." Qi Yunmo also agreed.

Fu Ranran gave her a hand, "Why are you joining in the fun! Go away!"

When Qi Yunmo saw that his wife had spoken, he naturally became honest.

Long Yejue also thought the suggestion was good, so he said to Tang Mianmian, "Honey, can I ask you to dance?"

Tang Mianmian shook her head like a rattle.

"Wow, Long Yejue, I told you to show your affection, you were rejected, hahahaha, you deserve it!" He Xijue was the first person to laugh, the beauty in his heart.

Long Yejue will also capsize in the gutter one day.

When Long Yejue was rejected, he was obviously a little surprised, "Honey, I invite you so formally, but you refuse, it's very embarrassing."

Tang Mianmian choked up twice, "Well, I...I won't."

"What?" He didn't seem to hear clearly.

"I won't!" Tang Mianmian could only fight and said loudly.

Everyone was silent for a while...

Tang Mianmian really felt so ashamed.

He Xijue was the first to laugh, "Sister-in-law, why can't you? You can't lie to us, can you?"

"I think they should go back to dance alone at night." Mo Chengyu said ambiguously with smiling eyes.

Mo Ran asked curiously, "What is a pas de deux?"

"Little Ran, drink the juice." He rubbed Mo Ran's neat bangs, coaxing in a soft voice.

Mo Ran listened to him the most, and immediately put the question aside.

And Tang Mianmian was so embarrassing that she didn't dare to look into the man's eyes.

He must have felt ashamed, right?
After all, she had disgraced him.

But who knew that Long Yejue didn't care, instead he said with a smile and affection, "I'll teach you."

"No, that would be embarrassing," she whispered.

"What's the shame? Are they born with it?"

Also.

Tang Mianmian was persuaded by him and acquiesced to his suggestion.

Long Yejue led her to the middle of the dance floor. Under his guidance, she put her hands down, put her in a pose, and began to dance.

"Which foot I tell you to play, you will use whichever foot, do you understand?" Long Yejue said with his arms around her waist.

Tang Mianmian nodded honestly.

"Take a step back with your left foot, right foot... oh."

After only two steps, he was stepped on.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Tang Mianmian's cheeks were as red as red wine, and she repeatedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so stupid."

"It's okay, come again." Long Yejue showed her unprecedented patience.

This surprised everyone even more.

He Xijue touched his chin, still looking like a yuppie, "Is this still Long Yejue? I really doubt my eyes."

"Bright and blind." Qi Yunmo also nodded in approval.

Mo Chengyu restrained himself a little, smiled lightly and said, "Long Yejue has become stupid."

The people here are very happy to watch, but Tang Mianmian who is dancing over there is not so happy.

Every time I jumped less than three steps, I must step on his feet.

Long Yejue's high-end custom-made leather shoes were trampled beyond recognition.

She felt so guilty, and finally said in a self-defeating manner, "I won't learn anymore."

"What's the matter? Are you shocked at this point? You must know that at the Long's house, there will always be big and small dances." Long Yejue persuaded patiently.

When Tang Mianmian heard it, she felt annoyed again, "I'm terrible, right?"

"It's okay." He didn't directly veto it, but he didn't directly affirm it either.

Tang Mianmian's heart sank, and he couldn't help but think of what happened a few days ago, and that feeling of inferiority surged up again.

But Long Yejue added with a smile, "No matter how bad you are, you are still my Long Yejue's woman."

Tang Mianmian raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Does this count as an outpouring of his true feelings?

But why is her heart beating so fast?

Thinking about it, Long Yejue is such an excellent man, which woman doesn't have her heart beat faster when facing him?

Gradually calming down, she said confidently, "I must learn the waltz."

"Ambition." He kissed her face encouragingly.

This made Tang Mianmian shrink her neck shyly, "There are others."

"You mean, as long as no one else is around, I can do whatever I want?" He asked with a wicked smile.

"..."

This time, Tang Mianmian pretended to be dead.

Su Wanru and Long Ruoshui were originally looking for a good show.

Anyway, the more embarrassing Tang Mianmian was, the happier they were.

But who knew that Long Yejue taught her how to dance...

It's fine to teach it in person, but it's even out of the mood!

This made Su Wanru so angry that she wanted to go forward and tear Tang Mianmian's smile off.

The same is true for Long Ruoshui, and he said angrily, "This Tang Mianmian is really different in my brother's heart!"

Su Wanru held the wine glass tightly, her eyes had a gloomy poisonous light.

Tang Mianmian wasn't too stupid, and finally mastered a little technique, but when he lowered his waist, he got stuck again.

When she turned her waist down again, there was only a strange sound, and her already cold back became even colder.

If she didn't feel wrong, the skirt burst!
Regardless of his body imbalance, he let go of Long Yejue's hand, but he didn't want to fall to the ground because of it...

The falling posture was really not pretty. Long Yejue was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward to help her, "Why did you let go all of a sudden?"

Tang Mianmian didn't get up, and didn't get up, she reached out and rubbed her back, hoping that the zipper had burst.

But the truth is not what she thought.

The skirt was not zippered, but torn directly from the stitches...

That is the so-called opening!

God!

Is she a murderer of Tai Sui today?
Why do bad things happen one after another!

She sat there blushing, even if Long Yejue pulled her, she didn't dare to move rashly, she looked at him for help.

Long Yejue frowned, thinking she was injured, he hurried to hug her.

With this hug, he understood.

Tang Mianmian lowered her head, feeling like she couldn't get up anymore.

"I opened the skirt." Her little face was completely drained of blood, and her lips were pale.