Restricted-level fast wear: the villain BOSS is sick

Chapter 143 The Sick Young Marshal, Be Gentle to Pet (20)

As soon as Murong Shengqian finished his words in a cold breath, a neat team of people ran into the door with small steps and replaced the guard who was standing guard.

Wearing the most fashionable suit this season, Murong Shengqian strode in, stopped beside Le Yan, then took her hand and walked inside.

"Night Shanghai ~ Night Shanghai ~ you are a city that never sleeps..."

As soon as Le Yan entered, the lights dimmed, and the home dance began. The graceful figure of the singing pillar led a group of dancers twisting and twisting on the stage.

Le Yan is not very good at dancing, but listening to the music, he couldn't help but pull the father and son to dance together.

Murong Shengqian is a well-known big shot, he has made many enemies, and his head is ranked first in the Jianghu reward list. With such a large number of people and dim light, he can't play freely, and the group movements are particularly stiff. Le Yan thinks He couldn't let go, so he turned into a suave young man, constantly teasing him, making him twist with him.

Yan Baobao understood that Murong Shengqian was afraid of accidents, so in order to let his parents have a different date, he voluntarily withdrew from the crowd and protected them with Fu Yanjie.

Fu Yanjie watched Yan Baobao exit, his back felt chilly, and he asked in a trembling voice: "You, why don't you go dance?"

"It's boring without a little dance partner, or you dance with me?"

Yan Baobao deliberately scares Fu Yanjie. He has lived for too long, and the things he plays with are all crooked, so he can only base his happiness on Fu Yanjie.

"That... that... can you stop looking at me like that?"

The light suddenly turned to Yan Baobao for a second, just in time for Fu Yanjie to see his expression, which shocked him greatly.

"If you don't look at you like this, how can you look at you?"

"Otherwise, you come out with a knife, and I will poke you, so that I won't look at you, and I will focus on how your blood flows out."

"..."

Just thinking about it, Fu Yanjie felt a dull pain in the old wound, and immediately put on a pitiful expression, hoping that their young master could sympathize with him.

Le Yan and Murong Shengqian danced more and more excitedly, and they forgot about the existence of Xiao Baozi. They didn't stop dancing until they were bumped from behind, and turned to look at that person.

"Excuse me, can I ask you to dance?"

Before Le Yan could see what that person looked like, he was holding his hand. The music was very cheerful at this time, but the person wanted to dance ballroom dance with him. Gradually, the people around discovered the supplies they had arranged. They left the stage one after another. At this time, the music on the stage also changed its tune.

In the darkness, a beam of light suddenly shone on them, and Chi raised his head reflexively to look at the man. Seeing the strange face, he hurriedly struggled to leave.

Her problem is still not healed, she can't get close to other men, and now even the most basic handle feels dizzy...

At this time, Murong Shenggan was standing not far away, his dark eyes seemed to shoot through that person.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Fu Yanjie quickly led the soldiers over. Before he could ask about the situation, Murong Shengqian ordered to cut off the man's hands, especially the one touching Le Yan's waist.

The man was immersed in the beauty of the focus of his whole body, and looked at Le Yan with what he thought was the most gentlemanly and affectionate gaze, but unexpectedly, he was pulled away forcefully. At that moment, the gentleman image he tried to maintain collapsed, and he shouted: "You guys What is this for? I am the young owner of Paramount!"

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