The full-level boss made trouble in the wealthy family after wearing it back

Shang Lingyi suddenly couldn't be sure.

Thinking of this, her eyes fell on Bo Yanshen's face, with complex emotions shining in her eyes.

Bo Yan was deeply aware of her gaze, raised his head, and looked in her direction.

Looking at each other, Shang Lingyi immediately lowered his head in a panic.

She didn't know if Bo Yanshen saw the way she looked at him just now, let alone if Bo Yanshen misunderstood her.

She only knew that at this moment, her heart was beating like a drum, and she was very flustered.

Seeing this, Bo Yan raised his brows lightly, showing an elegant smile, and slowly stretched out his hand on his lap.

"Would you like to dance with me?"

"Ah?" Shang Lingyi raised her head and stared blankly at Bo Yanshen, her eyes were full of bewilderment, as if she didn't understand what he meant.

Seeing this, Bo Yanshen lowered his head, approached her ear, and asked softly, "Miss Shang, I want to invite you to dance with me, is that okay?"

His voice was low and gentle, with a hint of bewitching.

This is the first time he said such ambiguous words to a woman. He originally thought that he would disdain to do so in his life, but now, he has no other choice.

In the hall, the passionate dance music continued, but the atmosphere here became much quieter and more ambiguous.

Shang Lingyi's gaze was fixed on Bo Yanshen's outstretched hand. She took a deep breath and put her hand on it: "This is my honor."

She could feel the scorching heat from Bo Yanshen's palm, and she could feel her pulse and breathing becoming quicker.

"Thank you."

Bo Yan smiled deeply, took her hand, and led her to the dance floor together.

His fingertips were icy cold, but they were extremely comfortable, and the feeling they brought to her was also extraordinarily wonderful. She couldn't help but look up at the man in front of her.

The man's cheeks are well-defined, handsome and three-dimensional, and his facial features are exquisite and perfect, just like the ingenious works of art in the hands of a sculptor, people can't take their eyes off them.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a hint of indifference and alienation, but also with a deadly allure. His entire face looked like a perfect masterpiece carefully crafted by God.

She was fascinated.

It wasn't until his fingertips touched the skin around her waist that she suddenly came back to her senses.

Her heart seemed to miss a beat.

Shang Lingyi's cheeks were hot, like a cloud of fire, so hot that she couldn't even breathe steadily.

New dance music began to play, and she and his footsteps overlapped, slowly dancing with the music.

Shang Lingyi's arm rested on Bo Yanshen's shoulder, the bodies of the two fit together, and their breaths were intertwined, ambiguous.

Her heart seemed to be about to pop out of her chest.

At this time, she was very fortunate that she didn't care less when she was learning to dance, otherwise she would have let Mr. Bo down now.

The pure white skirt flew up with the dance steps, and the broken hair on the side of her face was a little messy, but it didn't affect her beauty in the slightest.

Bo Yanshen stared at her unblinkingly, and he could feel that his breathing became more disordered.

Are you too excited to dance?Or because of other reasons?

He couldn't figure it out.

But then he wasn't in the mood to think anymore.

The dance music began to speed up, and their footsteps also accelerated, and finally, his body and her body were close together.

Bo Yanshen's pleasant smell filled Shang Lingyi's nostrils, and she felt as if she was going to be drunk.

"Lingyi, don't be distracted."

Bo Yanshen's voice was deep and magnetic, melodious and melodious like a cello.

The unique aura on his body, like poppies, makes people unable to help but be addicted.

Shang Lingyi nodded, trying hard to control her frantically beating heart, trying hard not to look at Bo Yanshen.

But her heart beat faster and faster.

For this person who saved her at the most critical moment, Shang Lingyi had a hard time controlling herself not to be moved.

"Bo... Mr. Bo..."

She opened her mouth to call him, but her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"Huh?" Bo Yanshen lowered his head and moved closer to her, "What's wrong?"

His tone was low and mellow, with a touch of charm, and his lips were almost pressed against Shang Lingyi's forehead.

The aroma of roses permeated, and the warm breath sprayed all over her ears.

Shang Lingyi's ears turned red, her cheeks were stained crimson, and her eyes were even more evasive, not daring to look directly at him.

"That... nothing."

In the end, she still couldn't say that sentence.

Hearing this, Bo Yanshen didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Shang Lingyi secretly let out a breath.

At this time, the dance music stopped, but the guests around did not disperse. Instead, they pulled their partner to prepare for the next show.Bo Yanshen's hand stayed in the air, as if he was afraid that if he let go, Shang Lingyi would disappear.

"Mr. Bo, it's over..."

Shang Lingyi called him softly, and called out tentatively, she wanted to see his next reaction.

"Huh? Excuse me."

Bo Yanshen withdrew his hand, lightly clenched his fist against his mouth, and coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

Seeing this, Shang Lingyi couldn't help bursting out laughing, she hadn't seen Mr. Bo in such an embarrassment for a long time.

She smiled brightly, her eyebrows were curved, and she looked very cute.

Bo Yanshen's gaze couldn't help but become deeper.

Sensing his gaze, Shang Lingyi quickly changed the subject, "Mr. Bo, the next round is about to begin, shall we... continue?"

"No need." Bo Yan shook his head deeply, "Thank you, I will ask Mu Chi to take you back."

His voice was as warm as water, like the sunshine in winter, and people couldn't help but feel the warmth and warmth.

"it is good."

Shang Lingyi nodded, then took his arm and exited the dance floor with him.

As soon as they left the dance floor, Shang Mingyue and Di Heyan came to find them.

"Sister Lingyi, how are you doing these days?" Shang Mingyue quickly stepped forward, took Shang Lingyi's hands, and asked with a worried expression.

"Thank you... for your concern. I've been doing well these few days." The smile on Shang Lingyi's face was a little stiff, and there was a clear and clean look in her blue eyes, which made people fall in love with them involuntarily.

But at this moment, her eyes were full of incomprehension.

I don't understand why Shang Mingyue suddenly treats her so well...

It always feels weird.

Seeing this, Shang Mingyue certainly knew that Shang Lingyi had developed a defensive mentality towards herself.

She lowered her eyelids slightly to cover up the hatred and jealousy in her eyes, with a slight smile still on her face, but there was concern for her in her eyes: "Ling Yi, your parents are very sorry for the few days you have been away from home. I miss you and worry about you, why don't you go home and live, the place you stay in is always bad for your reputation..."

Shang Mingyue was thinking about Shang Lingyi inside and outside of her words, but Shang Lingyi felt weird when she heard such words.