Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

The invitation to team up from Lan Xuan set off a huge wave of revenge in Tang Ruowan's heart.

But only for a moment.

The family was broken up overnight, everyone went from being admired by the stars to being shunned, and now she has become someone else's plaything. No one can help but hate her, and she is no exception.

She knew that the reason why the Tang family became like this was related to that girl, but when she calmed down and thought about it, could she really blame that girl entirely?

the answer is negative.

If her two younger sisters hadn't provoked the girl first, the Tang family wouldn't have been like this.

She didn't want to become a person who couldn't distinguish between right and wrong because of hatred, let alone someone else's pawn. The most important thing was that she knew how ruthless and terrifying that man was. Although the Tang family was gone, at least everyone was still alive. This was already a blessing in misfortune, and she would not overestimate her ability to anger him again.

"Thank you, Miss Lan, for trusting me. It's just that I have to live up to Miss Lan's kindness. I pretend I haven't heard what I just said. Mr. Yun is waiting for me, so I'll leave first."

Tang Ruowan left quickly, not giving Lan Xuan a chance to speak again.

Lan Xuan didn't expect her to refuse. She looked at her back with cold eyes. If you don't agree to your cooperation, don't blame me!

-

When he returned to the banquet hall, Mu Xing was carried in by a man.

The banquet has reached the dance stage. Some guests are dancing on the dance floor with their female partners, while other guests are standing around the dance floor admiring the dance, talking and laughing in low voices.

Shen Qiong and Shen Lu were still standing there waiting. When they saw the man coming in with Mu Xing in his arms, Shen Lu had the usual calm look on his face, while Shen Qiong's eyes twitched.

Little Xingxing and Brother Bingshan Fu...are they so close?

Seeing Shen Qiong staring at her, Mu Xing immediately said to the man: "Uncle, let me go, I want to find Qiong Bao."

"Have a rest? Huh?" The man pressed her ear, his deep magnetic voice came in along with the warm breath, tingling like an electric shock into the bones.

Mu Xing's body trembled uncontrollably, and her fair and rosy face took on a deeper color, looking delicate and lively.

"Ah."

Fu Lingxiao looked at the little girl who had been teased until her face turned red. A low laugh escaped from his throat. His thin lips swept across her ear. He felt the soft trembling in his arms again. The corners of his lips raised a pleasant arc, and he leaned over to hold her. She put it down.

Mu Xing rubbed his hot ears and ran towards Shen Qiong.

Fu Lingxiao put it in his suit pocket with one hand and followed lazily. He looked at the petite figure and rubbed his lips as if aftertaste.

Little thing, so sensitive.

Mu Xing held Shen Qiong's hand and walked toward the dance floor. Shen Qiong thought that it took nearly an hour for them to change clothes, and she couldn't help but ask: "Little Xingxing, why did you stay there for so long?"

When she asked, Mu Xing couldn't help but play the scene in the car in his mind.

When he kissed her until she was intoxicated, those thin lips suddenly went all the way down, finally stopping on her chest...

That feeling was like a catastrophe, which she couldn't bear. She wanted to escape but couldn't. Looking back now, her heart could not help but feel tight and panicked.

Shen Qiong didn't get an answer, so she looked at Mu Xing doubtfully, and saw that her cheeks were blushing, her lips were slightly red and swollen, and she looked delicate.

She realized something immediately and felt that her soul was being shocked. She asked her in a low voice: "Little Xingxing, are you really with Brother Fu?"

Mu Xing knew that Shen Qiong meant to ask her if she was in love with her uncle.

But she didn't know how to answer.

It is said online that you have to confess your feelings to each other and confirm your relationship before you can be together.

She has nothing to do with her little uncle. Until now, her little uncle has never even told her that he likes her, and she doesn't understand what the relationship is with her little uncle.

Shen Qiong saw her frowning and looking very distressed, so she didn't ask any more questions. Maybe a love triangle is more distressing...

When they came to the dance floor, the music stopped, and the banquet service staff came over with trays to hand out cards to the guests.

Everyone present had one hand, and the one from Fu Lingxiao was taken by Shen Lu.

The golden card was made very delicately. Mu Xing opened it curiously and saw a number written on it. She turned to look at Shen Qiong. It was also the same number, but the number was different.

Hers is "2" and Shen Qiong's is "3".

Just when I was wondering about the purpose of this card, the young and handsome emcee walked onto the stage, and his magnetic voice sounded in the huge banquet hall: "Good evening, distinguished guests, I am the emcee of this dance. Are you curious about the card? What do the numbers on it mean?”

All the guests looked at the emcee, waiting for his announcement.

The emcee didn't show off, "This is a surprise program specially arranged by Mr. Shen. The world-class dance king Yin Hang was specially invited to this dance. Whichever VIP card has the same number as the dance king card will win the title of dance king." Let’s dance together! Now let’s invite the Dance King to make a grand appearance!”

Amidst the applause, the dance king Yin Hang appeared in everyone's sight, wearing a black tuxedo. His facial features were extremely handsome, his body was slender and straight, and he walked with his head held high, as if he had his own light.

A world-class dance king, a palace-level dancer, needless to say, his temperament.

Yin Hang walked onto the stage, opened the card and showed it to everyone. The emcee announced the number: "3!"

Mu Xing immediately looked at Shen Qiong, "Qiong Bao, you are also 3!"

The emcee asked from above: "Which lucky guest got the opportunity to dance with the King of Dance?"

Shen Qiong: ...Lucky ass! Do you want this luck?

She didn't want to dance with some dancing king. She turned to look at Mu Xing, smiled evilly, took the card from her hand, and then gave her her own card.

Mu Xing: "..."

Shen Qiong patted her shoulder and reassured her that Brother Bingshan Fu would not let her dance with the Dance King, for sure!

The service staff saw the number on Mu Xing's card and raised his hand.

The crystal lanterns in the entire banquet hall gradually dimmed, leaving only a beam of light, which focused on Yin Hang, followed his figure, and came to Mu Xing. The light enveloped the two people together.

Yin Hang gracefully bent down and stretched out his hand, making an invitation, "This beautiful lady, please."

Fu Lingxiao's eyes darkened, and he was about to pull the little girl over, but the little girl was already one step ahead of him and put her hand on Yin Hang's.

"..."

The cold instantly erupted in the air.

Seeing Fu Lingxiao's cold expression, Shen Yi immediately walked over and comforted him in a low voice: "Just dance, it won't hurt, give me some face, don't ruin your brother's situation."

Fu Lingxiao turned his head and hit a death ray.

Shen Yi sneered, "Hehehe...calm down."

Shen Qiong: ...It’s finished!

Mu Xing was led into the dance floor by Yin Hang. All the eyes of the guests were on Mu Xing. Some people envied her for being lucky enough to dance with the King of Dance, but more people looked at the show with expressions.

The story of Mu Xing beating up someone at Mrs. Fu's birthday party has spread throughout the upper class circles, and everyone's impression of her is nothing more than vulgar and unrefined.

Such a vulgar woman, they were just waiting to see her make a fool of herself!