Xia Xuanmo complained silently in his heart: Fuck, what kind of thank you gift is this, are you sure you are not a debt collector?I really don't care for your thank you gift.

Xia Xuanmo really wanted to refuse, but their purpose today was not pure. The woman in front of them was Cheng Xiaotian's daughter. If they refused, there would inevitably be incidents, so Xia Xuanmo decided to sacrifice his appearance a little. .

Xia Xuanmo nodded: "Okay... this is my honor."

He took half a step back and stretched out one hand behind his back: "Miss Cheng, please."

Cheng Mier blushed and put her hand on Xia Xuanmo's palm, she said silently in her heart, look, she knew that no one could refuse her.

Cheng Mier The only daughter of the Cheng family, she was raised by a thousand pampers and doted on since she was a child. Although her temper is a bit willful, it is not hopeless yet.

Xia Xuanmo resisted the urge to shake off her hand, and gracefully led her to slide onto the dance floor. Liancheng watched from a distance with a malicious smile on his lips.

It seems that this young lady of the Cheng family has her eyes on Xia Xuanmo. If so...is it possible to target her?

A simple male waiter, dragging a tray with red wine and champagne in his hand, deliberately walked past Liancheng Yazhi.

Liancheng stretched out his hand elegantly and calmly, and slowly took a glass of champagne.

The moment the two of them approached each other and Liancheng picked it up elegantly, something was stuffed into his pocket simply and quickly, and he whispered: "I gave you one, the handkerchief is full of pollen, we'll take it later Act separately, attack from both sides, hoping to have a success..."

Liancheng nodded elegantly: "En..."

Jian Jian turned and left, the short contact time between the two was just right, no one would doubt it.

After the song ended, Xia Xuanmo impatiently led Cheng Mier away from the dance floor.

Liancheng Yazhi watched from the side, he wanted to find a chance to get the pollen on Cheng Xiaotian's body, but how could he get it without being suspected?

Liancheng's elegant eyes fell on Xia Xuanmo and Cheng Mier's holding hands, and his gaze fell from the injury to her face again.

At the end of the song, Cheng Mier's cheeks were flushed, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead and the tip of her nose.

Liancheng Yazhi thought about it, and looked at Xia Xuanmo.

The relationship between the two of them playing small games, you can tell if something is wrong with the other just by looking at their eyes.

Xia Xuanmo guessed that Liancheng Yazhi wanted him to cooperate in some way, so he took Cheng Mier's hand and walked in front of him.

Xia Xuanmo asked him: "Do you want to dance a song?"

Liancheng shook his head elegantly: "No, I have never liked dancing."

He glanced at Cheng Mier, she kept looking at Xia Xuanmo but not him. It seemed that the physical contact just now and Xia Xuanmo's elegant and unrestrained dancing posture really moved Cheng Mier.

Liancheng Yazhi raised an eyebrow at Xia Xuanmo, and then said, "Miss Cheng is sweating, as a gentleman, why don't you wipe off her sweat..."

Xia Xuanmo gritted his teeth, he really wanted to give Liancheng a round of elegance, but now he can't, this punch won't come until he goes back.

Xia Xuanmo smiled against his will: "I was negligent..."

He quickly reached out to touch his pocket, and then said regretfully in cooperation with Liancheng Yazhi: "I'm sorry, I...forgot to bring a handkerchief."

The other party was so considerate, Cheng Mier's heart was beating like a deer, she quickly waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay... No, no need."

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