Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

Before she could throw the cup away.

There was a bang from the other side first.

Her target suddenly disappeared from her sight.

Ye Kong paused for a moment before realizing that Qin Zheng was pushed away by Wen Can.

It seemed like he acted reflexively, because the exposed man had a slightly dazed expression on his face, but he was very strong. Qin Zheng was pushed down by him and was caught off guard and fell backwards into the dance floor. If she hadn't used her elbow to support herself, she would have hit the ground with the back of her head.

When the music started up again and the men and women in fancy dresses were holding hands during the intermission to dance again, she suddenly fell under the beautiful and glowing skirts, causing many low exclamations.

The rhythm on the dance floor was disrupted.

The melody continued. Those who were far away continued to dance, but they could not help but look over here while dancing. Those who were nearby stayed in twos and threes, looking embarrassed but actually whispering gossipingly.

Ye Kong saw Qin Zheng's embarrassed figure frozen on the ground through the gaps between her skirts and trousers.

She slowly lowered her hands and put the cup down.

Qin Zheng over there was also confused. Her fingers, which were supporting herself on the ground, were gripping the carpet involuntarily. Her originally beautifully groomed hair was falling down. Her mouth seemed to be open in astonishment. After a few seconds, she turned her head and looked at Wen Can in disbelief.

Wen Can: ...

The man who stopped coughing slowly raised his hand, wiped his face at the corner of his lips, wiped off a little bit of the wine, and then slowly opened his mouth: "Sorry, I'm not used to people being so close to me."

Qin Zheng: ...

Tiny, fragmentary sounds came from all directions.

The people who continued dancing on the dance floor kept passing by her, their skirts brushing against her face and bare arms, and many eyes were cast down from above. She could feel the curiosity and contempt in the eyes without saying a word.

"What does this woman want to do? Seduce Wen Can?"

"Why else would you take the initiative to stick to me in such an occasion?"

"Don't you see Ye Kong is over there? I did it for Ye Kong to see."

"Are all of you from South Port so shameless?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Zheng is not that kind of person..."

……

"What are you doing? Stand up!"

In the headphones, the woman's tone was harsh and a little exasperated.

Qin Zheng gritted her teeth and held her ankle under her skirt - she was wearing very thin high heels, and she had sprained her ankle when she fell just now. It was in great pain and she couldn't stand up at all.

Just as I was about to turn around and call a servant to help me, I suddenly heard a clear sound of footsteps coming from the dance floor.

After a moment, the footsteps parted the crowd and stopped behind her, and she heard a steady voice that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

"Sorry." I don't know who I'm talking to. "Can you still stand up?"

Qin Zheng's eyes suddenly felt hot and her nose felt sore, and she almost cried. Fortunately, she held it back in time and just shook her head dejectedly.

The man unbuttoned his suit, half-knelt down beside her, and picked her up in his arms like a gentleman.

She heard the sound of her aunt suddenly holding her breath in the headphones - Qin Zheng felt something was wrong, but the embrace and the person in front of her were really irresistible to her.

She could only pretend that the little thing in her ear didn't exist for the time being, closed her eyes as if to cover up the truth, raised her hands to hug the man's neck, and at the same time felt her heartbeat getting faster and faster.

"Your guest room?" the man asked Wen Can.

"Upstairs." Wen Can replied coldly.

He then hugged Qin Zheng, nodded politely, turned around and walked across the dance floor towards the spiral staircase.

-

There were gasps everywhere.

Most of them are from Nangang.

Because they knew these two people, they were very clear about their usual style - one was Qin Zheng, who was brought by Mrs. Qin every day, who was high and mighty and was sought after but had no arrogance and was devoted to his career; the other was Xie Bai, the successor of the Xie family and the only person in Nangang who openly did not get along with Qin Wu but still held a high position and held great power and was as stable as a robot.

The two men did know each other, but everyone knew that they were just nodding acquaintances and were definitely not familiar with each other.

Xie Bai's sister Xie Qing had a very good relationship with Qin Zheng, but this relationship only allowed Xie Bai to occasionally give Qin Zheng a ride when he was driving his sister - and Qin Zheng had never shown any affection for Xie Bai - or it could be said that Qin Zheng never showed any special affection for any man.

How could two people like this just... hug each other naturally?

·

Ye Kong first saw the pair of legs walking towards Qin Zheng through the gap in the crowd.

She walked intermittently under the light until she stopped and squatted, and then she could vaguely see the man's profile.

Ye Kong raised his eyebrows slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.

Until that man came over holding Qin Zheng, pushing through the crowd, with an upright posture. There was no need to look at his face, his demeanor alone gave people a feeling of being as stable as an abyss and unfathomable.

They were heading toward the spiral staircase behind her.

We passed each other in a flash.

In the corner of his eye, the corners of the man's mouth curled up slightly.

Ye Kong snorted softly, took another glass of wine from the servant, and strode through the crowd towards Wen Can.

·

"Master Wen."

When the girl's voice rang out, Wen Can was about to turn around and stay in another corner, but now he had to maneuver his wheelchair to turn around again.

As soon as he turned around, he met her half-smiley gaze: "It's not good to be so rude to a woman, right? Doesn't it make me, your ex-girlfriend, look like I didn't teach you well?"

Wen Can: ...

It can be seen that many people are listening to their conversation with their ears perked up, and their dancing lines are all off.

Wen Can could only say expressionlessly: "Is there no need for me to explain to you?"

"Of course." Ye Kong paused, his gaze falling on the man's face - a face that looked like a painting meticulously crafted by God. He always smiled when facing her, with gentle eyes and brows. It was rare to see such a frosty expression on his face.

But this is another style.

The gentle boyfriend suddenly turned into a cold and gloomy high-class beauty.

What fun, just like role-playing.

Ye Kong looked at his expressionless face and felt like kissing him - she had never kissed Wen Can who looked so expressionless.

Wen Can, who was conscientiously playing the role of the ex-boyfriend, suddenly felt a chill run down his head.

Before he could react, he suddenly saw the girl in front of him bending over and leaning towards him.

Wen Can: ...

My heart skipped a beat, half out of shock and half out of a conditioned reflex not to dodge.

But his mind was in a trance for only a moment, and the man's pupils immediately shrank, and his frosted face became more realistic and condensed.

"What are you hiding from?"

When the girl's voice came, he realized that he had dodged it.

However, what appeared in front of him was not a kiss, but a soft handkerchief.

Behind the handkerchief was Ye Kong's face, which looked like it was smiling but not smiling.

Her gaze was like the wind playing with people, passing over his face lightly, and then she continued to work nonchalantly, wiping the lingering wine on his clothes with a handkerchief.

She lowered her head slightly, her tied-up hair was dark and soft, a few strands of it brushed against his chin, just as mocking and nonchalant as her tone.

"You don't think I want to kiss you, do you, Master Wen?"

She mocked him mercilessly, but her tone was ambiguous: "It's a pity that I never go back to my old love."

"Don't forget, it was you who broke up with me."

Wen Can: ...

Even though he knew it was all acting, he couldn't help but feel in his heart for the first time that Ye Kong was truly a demon.

No, it was precisely because they all knew that this was acting that Ye Kong seemed like a bad guy.

Was she just enjoying teasing the audience? She was obviously enjoying teasing him at the same time.

Meeting those beautiful smiling eyes again, Wen Can closed his eyes silently.