However, once she thinks that Ling Momo may live a lively and beautiful future, she is really unwilling, very unwilling!

It was not only Jian Chenxi who was unwilling, but also Lu Niange.

More than a year ago, the person who could hold Ling Momo's waist like this was Lu Niange, the person who could dance with Ling Momo like this was Lu Niange, the person who could stare at Ling Momo and dote on him was Lu Niange.

But now, he was sitting on the sidelines, watching Ling Momo and another man like a bystander, doing everything that belonged to him.

An inexplicable depression surged up in Lu Niange's heart for no reason. He squeezed the glass with all his strength, and suddenly there was an extremely sharp cracking sound, and the glass was crushed by him.

Jian Chenxi was distracted at first, but when she heard such a clear and sharp voice, she turned her head quickly, just in time to see Lu Niange staring at a man and a woman on the dance floor, her eyes were low and blood-red, her heart suddenly jumped After a slight thud, the original reluctance turned into turbulent worry, and he spoke softly, calling out: "Recite the song, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Niange came back to his senses, watched the waiter clean away the broken glass, he looked at his palm again, it was intact, shook his head a little tiredly, and replied flatly: "It's okay."

Jian Chenxi still stared at Lu Niange carefully. She wanted to say something more, but just as she opened her mouth, she yelled: "Niange", but Lu Niange slightly raised her hand to stop Jian Chenxi's words, without raising her head, just Say, "I'm fine, I'm fine, just let me be quiet."

Jian Chenxi really shut up and kept staring at Lu Niange.

But Lu Niange stared at the crystal chandelier beside him in a trance, and never looked at the dance floor again. What kept appearing in his mind was Ling Momo's elegant dancing posture with her skirt flying, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable!

How can I be comfortable?

Recovering the memory, watching the woman I once loved is now embraced by other men, dancing a stunning dance, if it is any man, he will feel unwilling!

In fact, what right does he have to be unwilling?When he cheated, didn't he expect to lose Ling Momo?

But who is to blame?

People like to be cheap like this, the more they get, the less they care about it, the less they expect to grasp and cherish it, so when they really lose it, the more they want it, and then they realize that they have nothing in their life. Impossible when you can afford it, the only thing left in the end is unwillingness!

After thinking about it, Lu Niange twitched the corners of his lips, laughing a little self-deprecatingly.

Seeing his smile like that, Jian Chenxi was shocked, and stretched out her hand involuntarily, and gently held his hand.

Lu Niange just quietly looked at the white hand above his palm, lowered his head, and remained silent.

...................

Li Qingshen led Ling Momo to spin the last dance step, and the two stopped.

There was a burst of thunderous applause from the audience.

Ling Momo panted slightly, she felt that this dance was so hearty, even though she was sweating profusely from exhaustion!

Li Qingshen was also a little breathless, staring at Ling Momo's eyes, exuding a scorching brilliance.However, once she thinks that Ling Momo may live a lively and beautiful future, she is really unwilling, very unwilling!

It was not only Jian Chenxi who was unwilling, but also Lu Niange.

More than a year ago, the person who could hold Ling Momo's waist like this was Lu Niange, the person who could dance with Ling Momo like this was Lu Niange, the person who could stare at Ling Momo and dote on him was Lu Niange.

But now, he was sitting on the sidelines, watching Ling Momo and another man like a bystander, doing everything that belonged to him.

An inexplicable depression surged up in Lu Niange's heart for no reason. He squeezed the glass with all his strength, and suddenly there was an extremely sharp cracking sound, and the glass was crushed by him.

Jian Chenxi was distracted at first, but when she heard such a clear and sharp voice, she turned her head quickly, just in time to see Lu Niange staring at a man and a woman on the dance floor, her eyes were low and blood-red, her heart suddenly jumped After a slight thud, the original reluctance turned into turbulent worry, and he spoke softly, calling out: "Recite the song, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Niange came back to his senses, watched the waiter clean away the broken glass, he looked at his palm again, it was intact, shook his head a little tiredly, and replied flatly: "It's okay."

Jian Chenxi still stared at Lu Niange carefully. She wanted to say something more, but just as she opened her mouth, she yelled: "Niange", but Lu Niange slightly raised her hand to stop Jian Chenxi's words, without raising her head, just Say, "I'm fine, I'm fine, just let me be quiet."

Jian Chenxi really shut up and kept staring at Lu Niange.

But Lu Niange stared at the crystal chandelier beside him in a trance, and never looked at the dance floor again. What kept appearing in his mind was Ling Momo's elegant dancing posture with her skirt flying, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable!

How can I be comfortable?

Recovering the memory, watching the woman I once loved is now embraced by other men, dancing a stunning dance, if it is any man, he will feel unwilling!

In fact, what right does he have to be unwilling?When he cheated, didn't he expect to lose Ling Momo?

But who is to blame?

People like to be cheap like this, the more they get, the less they care about it, the less they expect to grasp and cherish it, so when they really lose it, the more they want it, and then they realize that they have nothing in their life. Impossible when you can afford it, the only thing left in the end is unwillingness!

After thinking about it, Lu Niange twitched the corners of his lips, laughing a little self-deprecatingly.

Seeing his smile like that, Jian Chenxi was shocked, and stretched out her hand involuntarily, and gently held his hand.

Lu Niange just quietly looked at the white hand above his palm, lowered his head, and remained silent.

...................

Li Qingshen led Ling Momo to spin the last dance step, and the two stopped.

There was a burst of thunderous applause from the audience.

Ling Momo panted slightly, she felt that this dance was so hearty, even though she was sweating profusely from exhaustion!

Li Qingshen was also a little breathless, staring at Ling Momo's eyes, exuding a scorching brilliance.

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