High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"I won't lie to you, I won't lie to you!" Wu Xuewei insisted, and then asked with a smile, "Can we go dancing now?"

"Name?" He Jingyan coolly dropped two words.

Wu Xuewei thought for a while, and said seriously: "Sister."

He Jingyan withdrew his arm, turned around and left.

Wu Xuewei quickly grabbed him, "You're so stingy, you can't even make a joke!"

It's a joke, how can he leave at this time, if she doesn't dance with him, she can't guarantee whether Feng Churui will force her to dance with him.

That was the last thing she wanted.

"Wu Xuewei, my name."

He Jingyan curled his lips in satisfaction, smiling cleanly, "He Jingyan, my name."

"Okay, I remember. Shall we go to the dance now?"

"of course."

He Jingyan made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation, and Wu Xuewei quickly put her hand on his palm, and the two of them slid onto the dance floor together, dancing gracefully to the music.

Not far away, Feng Churui rejected all the ladies who came to dance. He took a glass of champagne and casually sipped it. His eyes were like two radars, always locking on to a man and a woman on the dance floor.

That boy, at first sight, felt that he lost because he was not as young as him.

He was at a youthful age, full of vigor and arrogance all over his body. When he was with Wu Xuewei, he didn't miss the slightest bit of interaction between them.

She looks like she likes being with him...

She hugged his arm and gently shook it coquettishly. Even though Wu Xuewei's back was turned to him so that he couldn't see her facial expression clearly, it was not difficult to imagine that there must be a smile on her face.

Her smile was the sweetest he had ever seen, her eyes were bent into two crescents, and her eyes were shining like the most flawless colored glaze.

Watching her dance in someone else's arms, it doesn't hurt to say it's a lie...

But, even if it hurts again, so what?

She will not be pitiful, nor caring, nor will she feel sorry for his heartache.

Holding Wu Xuewei's slender waist, He Jingyan suddenly lowered his head and leaned closer to her ear, "Do you know the man standing there with champagne in your hand?"

Wu Xuewei gave a perfunctory glance to the side, her gaze didn't fall on Feng Churui at all, and she quickly glanced over, and then said casually: "I don't know."

"That's weird." He Jingyan wondered, "He looked at you for a long time, his gaze... how should I put it, like a person with a story."

In short, it was an indescribable look in the eyes, like pain, but also like self-deprecating, it gave He Jingyan the feeling that he and Wu Xuewei knew each other.

"I guess I think I'm pretty."

"Tsk!" He Jingyan shooed her without giving any face: "I never thought you would be so narcissistic."

"What's wrong with narcissism? The premise of narcissism is that you love yourself, and I love myself. What's wrong with that?"

"A bunch of nonsense."

"That means you don't understand the meaning, okay?"

"Yes, you understand! No wonder your surname is Wu because you are rich and talented."

"You are name discrimination! Serious name discrimination!"

"Bingxue is smart!"

The two were bickering, Wu Xuewei was furious, He Jingyan smiled wickedly, the two were equally young, and equally reckless.

Feng Churui didn't want to admit it, but now he had to admit that they... were right.

He didn't have the confidence to read on, he was afraid that he would lose control and do something to force her will.

He drank the champagne in one gulp, threw the wine glass on the ground in a gaffe, heartbroken, he turned around and strode away.

The tall and tall figure had the meaning of running away, and he forgot even the charity auction.

ps: It will be finished at the end of March, and Xiao Niannian's article will be published in early April.