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"Mr. Ling, I told you I can't dance!" Ye Zhiqiu said coldly, his voice firm.

"It's okay, I can dance with you." Ignoring her indifference, Ling Mufeng suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her hand, and dragged her into the arena.

Frightened, Ye Zhiqiu looked back at Qin Yishu. He seemed to be taken aback by Ling Mufeng's domineering behavior.

Then, he was relieved. [

Ye Zhiqiu and Ling Mufeng really didn't know each other.

No, you can't say that, Ye Zhiqiu knew Ling Mufeng, and he hated Ling Mufeng extremely.

But Ling Mufeng didn't know that the person he was pulling to spin in the arena would be his second cousin wife who he didn't even want to look at, right?

Qin Yishu brought Ye Zhiqiu to this ball because he wanted to test it out.

He wanted to see if these two people really didn't know each other.

Just now, when he found out that Ye Zhiqiu and Ling Mufeng were quietly meeting by the pool, he really almost thought that they were plotting something ulterior.

Even seeing Ye Zhiqiu's dirty feet and the high heels he picked up couldn't completely dispel his doubts.

But now, he believed that Ling Mufeng really didn't know his wife.

The reason is simple, he invited Ye Zhiqiu to the first dance, in front of him.

If Ling Mufeng really had any private contact with Ye Zhiqiu, after Huo Qiang'er boldly confessed his love for him just now, and after he bumped into their meeting, he would definitely pretend that he didn't know Ye Zhiqiu in front of others.

But now, he doesn't care about it at all. If Ye Zhiqiu is exposed to the consequences, he still insists on pulling her to dance.

Then the reason is ready to come out:

Ling Mufeng didn't know Ye Zhiqiu's identity at all!Reprint please indicate www>

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