Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuhan turned around and took Ye Ling's hand.

To be angry is to be angry, but you still have to dance.

"Sorry, she's my dance partner."

Fu Yuhan pointed at Ye Ling and pulled her to Lin Jiayin.

Ye Ling was a little confused by Fu Yuhan's pull.

Knowing what Fu Yuhan meant by this move, she clicked her tongue softly.

Using her as a shield, Fu Yuhan wanted to drag her into the water.

"But...but..."

Lin Jiayin wanted to say something, but couldn't say a complete sentence.

She had already raised her hand, imagining that she could dance with Fu Yuhan in the first dance, and now Fu Yuhan invited Ye Ling to dance to embarrass her.

A trace of jealousy flashed across his eyes, and he looked at Ye Ling with more resentment.

"Miss Lin, can I invite you to dance?"

Su Peiyi stretched out his hand to invite.

The music played, and seeing Ye Ling and Fu Yuhan cooperate perfectly, Lin Jiayin felt unwilling.

Glancing at Su Peiyi and putting their hands together, the two slowly approached Ye Ling.

Ye Ling looked at Fu Yuhan, thought of something, and slightly let go of the hand on Fu Yuhan's shoulder.

Seeing this, Lin Jiayin pulled Su Peiyi towards Ye Ling.

The music stopped and Ye Ling almost fell down.

When I move, my feet hurt.

Ye Ling frowned and held on.

"The dance is over, and my task is done."

Pushing aside the hair sticking to his face with his hands, he looked at Fu Yuhan with both eyes.

Only Fu Yuhan could understand what it meant.

The condition for him to come is that Ye Ling must dance the first dance with him.

Just now he knew that Ye Ling was distracted, otherwise how could he make a mistake.

"Xiao Ling, are you okay, I didn't step on you just now, did I?"

Lin Jiayin let go of the hand on Su Peiyi's shoulder, and walked towards Ye Ling with her skirt, supporting her.

Seeing that Lin Jiayin's attitude was so different, Ye Ling was flattered.

"fine."

Ye Ling shook her head, the key was not Lin Jiayin's foot, but her unsteady foot when she let go.

"Jiayin, let's take your friend to the second floor to rest, you see this foot is swollen."

Two people stood up and said kindly.

Ye Ling raised her eyebrows, feeling a little dizzy from the perfume they were wearing.

"Then I will trouble you, remember to take good care of Xiaoling for me."

Lin Jiayin let go, and the two supported Ye Ling.

Fu Yuhan stood aside and watched, his eyes a little wandering.

He seemed to know the reason why Ye Ling let go of his hand.

In her heart, there is only Fu Chijue.

When I look at him, I think of Fu Chijue, even when I dance with him, I think of him.

A person who has been dead for several years makes her think about it until now, but he, a living person, makes her hate him.

Seeing Ye Ling follow them up to the second floor, Lin Jiayin smiled.

He set his gaze on Fu Yuhan's body and stuck it on like a dog's skin plaster.

Su Peiyi's gaze was fixed on Ye Ling, and he licked his lips with his tongue, his throat was a little dry.

Ye Ling is like a high mountain flower, which makes him stop, but she is beautiful.

When he first met Ye Ling, he planned to conquer this high-mountain flower. He didn't expect Ye Ling to propose dating her first, so he naturally agreed.

It took only two days for this woman, Ye Ling, to find out the evidence that he and the woman didn't go home at night and throw it in front of his father. His father felt sorry for the Ye family and agreed to invest, but Ye Ling dumped him.

He can always remember this grudge!

Ye Ling has a charm that makes people want to get close to her. She has a pretty face and a perfect figure, but she exudes an aura that strangers should not get close to.

Such a woman is what a man wants to conquer.

"Yuhan, can you cut the cake with me?"

Although she was asking, Lin Jiayin directly took Fu Yuhan's hand and walked towards the cake.

When Fu Yuhan came back to his senses, the cake had already been cut.

Lin Jiayin was very happy, at least Fu Yuhan didn't push her away this time.

In the room on the second floor, Ye Ling was sitting by the bed.

With the soft lamp shining, Ye Ling's mood eased a bit.

Looking at Fu Yuhan's face just now reminded her of the matter with Fu Chijue again.

She met Fu Chijue at a ball, and she got to dance with Fu Chijue.

She has never believed in love at first sight and thought it was something that only happened in novels or on TV, but she fell in love with Fu Chijue immediately.

It's a slap in the face.

"Xiao Ling, you sit here first and we'll find medicine to wipe your feet. You see your feet are swollen, and my heart aches."

A woman shook her head repeatedly and said distressedly.

The two are like Siamese twins, come together, walk together.

Ye Ling didn't stop her, but just nodded at them.

After all, she didn't know any of them.

The door closed with a click, and Ye Ling looked at the bloated feet.

The past few days have been full of disasters. My hands, face, and feet have all been injured. I don't know where it will be next time.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat.

She should be the only one in the room, why is there the sound of running water?

Ye Ling got up and walked towards the bathroom with her limping legs in her hands. Before she could push it open, the door opened automatically.

A familiar face came into view, Ye Ling stepped back and pressed against the wall.

"Su Peiyi."

In an instant, Ye Ling seemed to think of something, holding the handle of the door, but the door couldn't be opened.

"Don't waste your energy, you can't open it."

Hand, holding a bunch of keys dangling in front of Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's face suddenly turned black, and he stared at Su Peiyi sharply.