The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 877 Crying, making trouble, and hanging himself!

"Yiqing, people don't give you face as a big star, hehe!"

"It's okay, Yiqing, you can show off your acting skills, cry, make trouble, and hang yourself. If he doesn't dance with you, you'll have nothing to do with him today."

Xu Yiqing made a failed expression towards Wang Yue, and said helplessly: "I said brother, you won't really let my sister lose face like this?"

"No, it's better not to show your shame in front of people if you have poor dancing skills. I'll be fine sitting here."

Wang Yue sneered secretly in his heart, do these people think he is an idiot?

But to be honest, Wang really likes sitting here. Although the room is not very quiet, it is much quieter than outside. If possible, he would really like to sit in this room to end today's dance.

Xu Yiqing cast her eyes on Murong Qingqing, and said: "Qingqing, it seems that I can't talk to you as a male partner. Let's have a sister, let your male partner give me some face. Anyway, the dance has not officially started yet, so I don't know what to do. It's not stealing your dance partner."

Murong smiled back affectionately, and said: "Although he is the dance partner I brought, I implement the policy of non-intervention. If Yiqing is a means, then just drag him out to dance. Anyway, I don't care."

"If you say I love you, then I have to get back the face I just had." Xu Yiqing looked at Wang Yue, smiled wryly, and said helplessly: "You won't really let me drag you out, will you? ?”

Wang Yue said lightly, "Ten minutes later."

"Phew, I've made it clear to you, isn't it just waiting for ten minutes, of course." Xu Yiqing said without airs: "You should also pay attention to my sister's entertainment news, you must know that my sister never waits for anyone on weekdays. , so you have a lot of face, ha ha."

Wang Yue shrugged and didn't say much, Xu Yiqing sat aside, waiting for the ten minutes to pass, Cheng Shaoling and the others couldn't be idle for a moment, and they discussed business issues with Murong separately.

After ten minutes passed, before Xu Yiqing could speak for a long time, Wang Yue, who was extremely passive before, took the initiative to stand up now.

Xu Yiqing twitched the corners of her lips, as expected, she couldn't bear it any longer, but she used the trick of playing hard to get, which was beyond her expectations. She didn't directly agree to her dance invitation, but pretended to refuse, and then agreed to the invitation. Very bright young men, but alas, these are little clevernesses of little use.

Xu Yiqing was just about to get up and dance with Wang Yue on the dance floor to complete her task.

Seeing Wang Yue stretching out her hand, she also stretched out her hand, but she didn't go to meet Wang Yue's hand, but waited for Wang Yue to come to meet her. Now that she is taking the initiative, she naturally wants to get back some of the previous embarrassment.

Wang Yue did stretch out his hand and took the initiative to greet him, but the greeting process bypassed Xu Yiqing's hand that was waiting for him to hold in mid-air, and he waved his palm towards Murong affectionately, and said gently: "8 o'clock sharp, the dance party Let's start now, beautiful lady, may I ask you to dance?"

Murong Qingqing got up gracefully, put her plain hand Qingqing gently on Wang Yue's palm, and said with a smile: "Sir, this is my honor!"

Wang Yue led Murong and walked out of the room affectionately, leaving behind Xu Yiqing who froze, and Cheng Shaoling who frowned slightly.

"Young Master Cheng, it seems a bit unexpected. This man named Wang Yue doesn't seem to be easy to deal with."

Cheng Shaoling invites Murong Qingqing and Wang Yue into the room to chat. It looks like nothing on the surface, but there is a hidden mystery inside. Everything is to pave the way for Cheng Shaoling to dance with Murong Qingqing.

Cheng Shaoling knew that the reason why Murong Qingqing brought a dance partner was to evade his invitation to dance, and the key to dancing with Murong Qingqing was to get rid of Wang Yue, who was in the way, so he discussed business issues with Murong Qingqing at the beginning, and let Wang Yue The more he can't get in his mouth, thus isolating Wang Yue.

When the dullness of the isolated Wang Yue reached a peak, Xu Yiqing appeared again and invited Wang Yue to dance.

You know, how many people will fantasize about contacting the glamorous female stars on the screen when watching movies or TV, not to mention the intimate contact like dancing.

Cheng Shaoling didn't believe that a young man like Wang Yue who was at an age full of fantasies would refuse a dance invitation from a fashion star in the entertainment industry. At that time, Murong Qingqing lost his dance partner. When he asked the latter to dance again, the latter would naturally There is no reason to refuse, so as to achieve his purpose.

The development of the matter was obviously unexpected. Wang Yue actually refused Xu Yiqing's invitation to dance, but fortunately he agreed later. The ten-minute wait proposed was not a big deal, but he never thought that Wang Yue's so-called waiting was not because he wanted to catch Xu Yiqing. Instead, he waited for the official start of the ball, and invited Murong Qingqing to go out and dance to avoid them.

Cheng Shaoling smiled slightly, because Wang Yue played tricks on all of them.

"Young Master Cheng, what should we do?"

"What should I do?" Cheng Shaoling seemed to have forgotten what happened just now, and got up and said: "It's time for the dance, of course I have to go out to dance, let's go, I have invited a heavyweight guest today."

Wang Yue took Murong Qingqing's hand to the sofa outside the dance floor and sat down.

"How about it, do you believe it?" Murong said with a charming smile.

"That's why you isolated me too?" Wang Yue said helplessly.

"So smart!" Murong pinched Wang Yue's face affectionately, and said, "It's just to let you see more clearly, so that you won't think I'm lying to you."

Wang Yue smiled lightly, and said: "If Qingqing lied to me, I will definitely not expose it."

Murong's beautiful eyes that were blinking affectionately stopped, and then she looked at Wang Yue seriously.

After a while, Wang Yue was a little confused by Murong Qingqing's unblinking beautiful eyes, so the latter gave a chuckle and said with a smile: "I want to kiss you, what should I do?"

"Women are so easy to deceive, you can be deceived with a word of love."

"My dear, congratulations, the kiss is canceled!"

"..." Wang Yue blushed for a while, and then asked, "Cheng Shaoling seems to be younger than you, right?"

Murong Qingqing seems to be addicted to pinching Wang Yue's face, she likes to pinch when she is happy, and also likes to pinch when she is unhappy.

For example, now, she pulled Wang Yue's face hard, and said angrily: "Don't try to find out my age from any sources, I won't let you know how old I am, a woman's age is a secret!"

Looking at Wang Yue's bitter and helpless little face, Murong Qingqing couldn't help but smile, and then said: "It should be a day younger than me."

"Do you think he has a sister fetish himself?"

"There's no big secret about this."

Wang Yue twitched the corners of his mouth, he just said it casually, he didn't expect Cheng Shaoling to really have a fetish for sisters, and he liked women older than himself.

Wait a moment.

Wang Yue suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

(End of this chapter)