The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

"I just went to the Qionghua Banquet to help him compete." Su Lan was thinking silently, wondering how Zhou Chu would appear suddenly, making it difficult for herself.

"You are not allowed to go to Qionghua Banquet again." Lu Ying ordered with a cold face.

When he threw a chopstick just now, he was carrying a destructive majesty and arrogance, but in front of Su Lan, the order was an order, and after the order was over, he had to say, "It's for me."

Zhou Chu was planning on her.

This kind of thing will never be allowed to happen.

Su Lan narrowed her eyes with a smile, looked up at Lu Yingshen, and pouted, "Okay! I will obediently listen to my boyfriend!"

"En." Lu Yingshen raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and when she was circling around her waist, she lowered her head and touched her lightly with her forehead.

The movements are extremely gentle and affectionate.

This kind of tenderness made everyone around me drunk.

Ding Weining was still in the guest room, bandaging Song Yuqing's arm. This guy didn't know what was going on. A colonel always cried out that a wound was bandaged. She wrapped it once, twice, and thrice before he was barely satisfied.

She rushed out only when she heard the music.

Although she missed the part where Lu Yingshen drew lots to choose her partner, her eyes suddenly brightened when she saw Lu Yingshen hugging Su Lan, holding her hand firmly, and dancing in the middle of the dance floor.

She was mesmerized!

The man and woman in the middle of the dance floor can only be described as a pair of bi-persons. The man is as handsome as a banished fairy, and the woman is bright and dignified. The two of them alone are already stunningly beautiful. When the two are intertwined and dance together, It's more like a beautiful picture scroll, which makes people look mesmerized and fascinated. They forget this mundane world, forget all the troubles, and just want the picture to stay in this suffocatingly beautiful moment forever.

Song Yuqing stood beside Ding Weining. He had watched Lu Yingshen for many years and was already immune.

It was the Courage beside him that made him unable to look away.

This guy's eyes are full of envy, but it's different from other women, such as Li Yuman, Li Yuman's eyes are full of jealousy, but she doesn't.

Her eyes are as clean and pure as the most flawless colored glaze in the world.

Crystal clear.

Song Yuqing couldn't help but want to play tricks on her, he picked up her long hair and tugged, "Do you want to trip Su Lan? Look at her dancing so happily with your male god!"

"I don't want to! Song Yuqing, if you dare to cause Su Lan to fall, I'll break your toes! Let you play tricks!"

As Ding Weining said, she stepped on him with her toe.

Although there was no pain from stepping on her heels, she warned Song Yuqing with a stern face, "I, Ding Weining, like what I like, and competition is what I compete with, but I will never do dirty tricks! Even if you are Just kidding, don't hurt the two of them!"

Ding Weining turned back to look at the two people in the middle of the dance floor, her eyes were beautiful and pure.

She regretted that she couldn't be Lu Yingshen's dance partner, and she couldn't get the person she liked to take a look at her.

But she hopes that the two people she likes can be happy.

Just like it is now.

Song Yuqing lowered his head to look at his leather shoes, and was trampled dirty again by the Courage.

But this time he didn't want to wipe it anymore, he wanted to see her more, she was sincere, warm, beautiful and kind, she was a beautiful girl.

His hand unconsciously rested on her shoulder.

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