Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

In the middle of the lobby, the dancing dancers were disrupted because of Song Yin'er's actions.

Once the maiko stopped, the musicians couldn’t continue playing——

The melodious music stopped in an instant.

Song Yin'er smiled, very satisfied that she had created such an effect.

very good!

All she wants is everyone's attention!

The more people pay attention, the more effective her plan will be.

Song Yin'er pulled her lips triumphantly, and smiled strangely.

Yan Junyan frowned.

The housekeeper immediately went over to persuade, "Miss Song, what are you doing? Today is the young master's birthday, and there are so many guests. If Miss Song is so capricious, the young master will be angry!"

"Housekeeper, I'm here to give Young Master Yan a gift." Song Yin'er smiled charmingly, her well-dressed face looked even more enchanting under the warm light.

Some lecherous businessmen stared straight at them.

To this, Yan Junyan didn't react at all.

Between the eyebrows, there is only disgust.

Song Yin'er wants to take this opportunity to draw her attention?

Yan Junyan frowned, his displeasure was very obvious.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly dropped several degrees.

Everyone present felt Yan Junyan's strong displeasure, and couldn't help but worry for Song Yin'er.

Yan Junyan's murderous nature was obvious to all.

Everyone is really worried--

Song Yin'er will spill blood on Yan Junyan's birthday...

Even so, no one dared to speak up.

Everyone held their breath and waited for Yan Junyan's next move.

Mu Ruofei secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

She was so nervous that she almost lost her soul just now, and she didn't know what to do next.

Thanks to Song Yin'er for turning everyone's attention away.

She was able to catch her breath...

At the same time, I was a little worried about what happened next——

He has been drawing for a long time, but he has not met Yan Junyan's requirements, and he is already very displeased.

Song Yin'er actually made such a big commotion at this very moment...

To be clear, it is to make things big.

There were "咻咻" cold lights coming from behind, and the butler was sweating, eager to pull him away.

Song Yin'er obviously came prepared——

As soon as the butler moved, a maid immediately blocked him, not allowing him to approach any further.

"Miss Song..." The housekeeper was so anxious.

Song Yin'er ignored the housekeeper, and walked in front of Yan Junyan and Mu Ruofei step by step, surrounded by maidservants.

Yan Junyan frowned thickly, narrowed her sharp eyes slightly, and had a cold expression on her face.

"Who?"

He believed that Song Yin'er did not have the courage to do such a thing.

There must be someone behind her, instigating and inciting.

Stared at by Yan Junyan's sharp eyes, Song Yin'er almost went limp.

Thinking of sending Mu Ruofei to the eighteenth level of purgatory, she still gritted her teeth and held back.

"Master Yan, Yin'er is here today to give gifts." Song Yin'er said with a smile, but cast a vicious glance at Mu Ruofei.

Mu Ruofei was startled, and her spine felt chills.

Mu Ruofei is not afraid of Song Yin'er.

She has no lethality to herself at all.

But now Song Yin'er seems to be different.

Like a cobra, even the eyes are poisoned, making people shudder.

Mu Ruofei trembled involuntarily, her palms were full of sweat.

In the next second, a solid chest approached.

Mu Ruofei's whole body was embraced into a firm embrace.

The familiar masculine breath rushed towards his face, filling his entire nasal cavity.