Marry a shrewd wife: I will listen to you, wife

And she'll never be able to do it.

The jealousy that flashed in her eyes did not escape Shen Haochen's. After seeing that trace of jealousy, Shen Haochen seemed to feel better.

There is a mentality of seeing the light through the clouds and mist. On a rainy night with thunder and lightning for a long time, he suddenly saw the sun flashing. How could he be unhappy?

It turned out that it was not that Yan Qingyao didn't care about him, or that she was just embarrassed to express it.

However, under the most intuitive stimulation, it is often difficult for women to maintain their original composure, and for Yan Qingyao, the most intuitive stimulation is seeing a woman confessing to Shen Haochen with her own eyes.

Shen Haochen didn't have the consciousness of being noticed, he only had that woman in his eyes.

As if seeing Shen Haochen's staring eyes, Yan Qingyao dodged instantly. She lowered her head, unwilling to look, but her ears kept facing this direction, as if she was also waiting for an answer.

The corner of Shen Haochen's mouth inadvertently evoked a smile, at this moment Jiang Yu was raising her hand, wanting to be supported by Shen Haochen.

It's a pity that in the end all she got was a cold look.

"Sorry, I don't like you."

Jiang Yu's face turned pale in an instant, and she thought that Shen Haochen would not be so disrespectful to her under the eyes of everyone.

But the reality is that Shen Haochen really made her a target of public criticism.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Yu, who has always been beautiful and elegant, was firmly rejected by others. Now Jiang Yu can't wait to find a crack in the ground and sneak in quickly.

The scene she was most afraid of still happened, that is, losing face.

A dense fog appeared in her eyes instantly, seeing other boys like this looked at Jiang Yu with pity, some even quickly helped her up and helped her put on her coat.

However, Jiang Yu's gaze was always on Shen Haochen.

Because Shen Haochen was striding away at this moment, he walked towards Yan Qingyao's direction.

On the dance floor, Yan Qingyao was a little at a loss, she also heard what Shen Haochen said just now.

Her first reaction was actually to be secretly pleased that Shen Haochen really rejected Jiang Yu.

Seeing Shen Haochen walking towards her now, her heartbeat started to speed up.

Before he could find a solution, Shen Haochen had already walked up to her and pulled her into his arms.

"You have been hiding from me for so long, why don't you hide now?" Shen Haochen's charming voice rang in her ears.

She subconsciously looked at Wen Yu, but the man was leaving with a smile.

"You..." As soon as Yan Qingyao glanced at Shen Haochen, she found that many people around her were looking at her.

She immediately blushed, subconsciously wanting to run away.

But being tightly imprisoned by Shen Haochen, she couldn't break free.

"Where are you going?" Shen Haochen asked with raised eyebrows.

Yan Qingyao shyly said: "They are all looking at us, don't hug me." She could feel the hand on her waist, and her heart beat faster.

"Just look, why are you shy?" Shen Haochen said playfully.

The music sounded again, Shen Haochen embraced Yan Qingyao, and led her to dance lightly.

"You have danced with others for a long time, now you can only dance with me." His tone was beyond doubt.

Yan Qingyao blushed and followed him.

The strange thing is that the unfamiliar steps just now jumped out subconsciously, as if they had danced like this thousands of times.

The colorful lights competed and staggered, and the trance really fell into the state of luxury. Men and women held hands and looked at each other affectionately.

Shen Haochen carefully guided the woman's dance steps as if tirelessly, the loud music added laughter, but he didn't hear it, his eyes were only on the person in front of him.

Only he himself knew how much he wanted to stop time at this moment, and the hand holding her waist could still feel the delicate and warm skin through the thin dress.

Yan Qingyao bowed her head shyly from the moment she was hugged domineeringly into his arms and left, the fiery gaze surrounded her, making her have nowhere to escape, and her ears were itchy.

Wen Yu retired, went to the bar and sat down, the corner of his mouth curled up, took a sip of champagne from the waiter's tray, and looked at the two people in the middle of the dance floor with a calm expression.

Male talent and female appearance, he looks very suitable.

Enough was enough for Meng Bolang, he opened his collar, walked to him and sat down sweating profusely, picked up a wine glass and touched him, followed his gaze, and showed a wicked smile: "Why? This is being abandoned gone?"

Wen Yu glared at him, then raised her head and sighed: "Heh, where's your beauty goddess? Why don't you go find her?"

Which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted, Meng Bo curled his lips, glanced at the woman who was staring at the direction of the dance floor with hideous eyes, and felt disgusted, how did he fall in love with such a thing?

It really hits a saying, often walking by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet!

Noticing his expression, Wen Yu smiled: "Yo, did you realize the reality? I told you earlier, this woman is not innocent, why did you reply to me at that time?"

He straightened his neck and continued with his voice twisted: "Oh, you have misunderstood Jiang Yu. She is different from those gold diggers. She is a symbol of purity and beauty."

Just thinking about it, Wen Yu couldn't help shivering, it's too chilly!

Meng Bo was laughed angrily by him, and punched him on the chest not too lightly but not too hard: "It's almost enough, don't gloat, today my brother will not be drunk and will not return."

Wen Yu briskly raised his wine glass, without saying much, the wine will tell the difference.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved, and there is no burden.

"Good brother!" Meng Bo laughed three times, beckoning his attendants to bring the strongest wine, so that they can have a good drink.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

I don't know if it's because Shen Haochen drank a lot of wine, but the breath he exhaled made Yan Qingyao dizzy, she just felt hot all over, and endless impulses ignited in her heart.

With the climax of the music, all the lights in the clubhouse suddenly went out. In an instant, the light was gone, and darkness enveloped the entire space.

Yan Qingyao's eyes widened, and she could vaguely see the outline of the man in the dimness. She was afraid of the dark, and the other women present screamed in fear. In an instant, the man pressed her head into his arms.

She could clearly hear the heartbeat of the man's chest "thump-thump-thump", like the shocking drumming when soldiers approached the city, he seemed to be more nervous than herself.

Yan Qingyao couldn't help but raised her eyes, opened her mouth, and before she could say what she wanted to ask, a light lit up somewhere in the clubhouse, and the person holding the microphone shouted: "Everyone, don't be afraid, this is not an accident, it is The game that defines this party."

Someone off the court immediately echoed: "What game? Why didn't you tell us in advance."