100 Billion Marriage: Wife,You're my boss

Ling ran felt that suddenly, the man wearing the silver mask was like a gust of wind, strongly clasped her wrist, pulled her into the dance floor without saying a word.

"You..." she just said a word.

The pink and tender lips were lit by him, "Shh -"

The electric touch made Ling Ranran tilt her head. She felt that she was really evil. It was clearly their new year's ball at Yancheng University, but how did she feel that the man in front of her was so like Li sijue.

Wearing a mask, he only showed a pair of dark eyes like night, but this can not hide his handsome.

The black tuxedo sets off the tall figure. Even standing among so many people, you can grab it at a glance.

Many girls with dancing partners are in caoying and in Han. They look at them with eager eyes from time to time and silently wonder who the handsome man who dared to find Ling Ranran to dance is.

The man's dancing skills are superb. Ling Ranran is led by him. She who obviously can't dance won't feel dazed and timid.

However, she stepped on his foot several times. She said shyly, "I'm sorry."

But he just looked at her deeply, as if he had completely embedded her in his pupils, so affectionate.

After the two songs, Ling Ranran was able to keep up with his pace, danced harmoniously, and stepped on his feet less and less.

A girl came boldly, "senior, can I have a chance to dance with you?"

Ling Ranran looked at the shy girl and turned her mouth. She was still beside her, so brazenly digging at the foot of the wall?

When the girl saw that the man was just silent, she looked at Ling Ranran bitterly. It seemed that she was blaming her for not knowing how to accept it when it's good. She didn't forget to mutter in a low voice, "sister Ranran, you've danced with the senior for several times, so you've occupied him, okay?"

I bah! Ling ran ran really wanted to make complaints about the girls.

The man obviously didn't agree to change his partner. How can she be blamed?

"This question..." the man finally opened his mouth, and his voice was particularly low and pleasant. Hearing the girl's heart stirring, her face became more and more ruddy.

Indeed, this is her ideal type!

Ling Ranran suddenly turned his head. His black eyes made a mistake and looked at his impeccable outline like a knife chisel. He wasn't dreaming. It was really Li sijue.

"I think you need to ask my girlfriend about this question."

"Ran Ran, would you like me to dance with other women?"

As soon as this was said, the atmosphere was embarrassing.

The girl's original complaint to Ling Ranran disappeared. On the contrary, she couldn't adapt, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that sister ran ran was your girlfriend."

She quickly walked away, Ling ran wriggled her lower lip. He didn't know where to ask, but he suddenly lifted her hand up and just put it on his shoulder.

There is not enough air. Ling Ranran is a little short of oxygen.

Everyone else was waltzing, but he had a unique way to let her dance with her feet on his shoulders.

Four eyes are opposite, and there is honey in the breath.

Because of their independence, and because Lord Liszt was too dazzling in his mask, many people looked at him, but he turned a deaf ear.

"What do you want, Lord Lissy?" She said faintly.

"I want... You." He spit out his desire without scruples.