Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 1185 I Refuse

She thought, Lei Yirou should really want to dance with Shen Mo.

I just don't know if they have danced together before.

At this moment, Yang Zijun stood still in front of An Ying.

Like Shen Mo, he has very high-quality genes.

About 1.8 meters tall, standing in front of An Ying, almost blocked all the light in front of her.

Originally, his temperament made people feel gloomy and depressed.

Now standing in front of An Ying, enveloping An Ying in a shadow.

For an instant, An Ying felt that it was difficult to breathe.

An Ying frowned and took a step back.

Yang Zijun took another step forward, "What? Are you afraid of me?"

An Ying hooked her lips, "Mr. Yang, what's the matter?"

Yang Zijun said indifferently, "I invite you to dance."

An Ying suddenly amused, "Ask me to dance? Why?"

Yang Zijun was a little annoyed, "Are you asking the lady to dance, what else is there for you? Don't you know how to dance?"

"Oh, sure enough, he is just a bumpkin who has never seen the world."

An Ying nodded, "Yeah, I don't know how to dance, and I'm indeed a bumpkin who has never seen the world, Mr. Yang, don't waste time in front of me, and please excuse me, you blocked my light. "

Yang Zijun: "..."

He glanced at the stage and saw Yirou walking towards Shen Mo.

He remembered the task that Lei Yirou had given him.

He had to ask An Ying to dance, so he took a deep breath and suppressed his temper, "It's okay, you can't dance, I can teach you, come on, Miss An."

An Ying curled her lips, "Who stipulated that if you invite me, I must dance? I refuse."

"You..." Yang Zijun gritted his teeth, he never thought that this woman would dare to reject him.

What he thinks most is that this woman may not know how to dance, but even if it is hard, he will take this woman to the middle of the dance floor. It would be great if she can embarrass her up.

But he didn't expect that this woman would reject him.

He was a little annoyed, "You reject me?"

"Yes, I just rejected you, what's the problem?" An Ying stared at Yang Zijun with a faint smile on her face.

Yang Zijun was about to smoke with anger. Since he arrived at Lei's house, he has never been so angry again. He can hide his emotions very well, and no one can understand what he is thinking. What, but why, this woman can stir up his emotions so easily?
Even Yirou can't do it.

Yang Zijun tried hard to calm himself, pulled his lips into a smile, suddenly reached out, grabbed An Ying's hand, and pulled her into his arms.

An Ying is different from Lei Yirou, she is not powerless.

Although she is wearing a skirt today, she will not let others tease her like other girls.

As soon as Yang Zijun pulled her over, An Ying raised her foot subconsciously, and stepped on Yang Zijun's foot with her high heels.

Yang Zijun almost cried out, but he knew the occasion better than anyone else.

He could only grit his teeth and bear it, his face turned red.

He glared at An Ying bitterly, but he didn't let go of his hand.

An Ying turned her wrist, slipping like a fish, and slipped out of his hand, took two steps back, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Yang, please respect yourself."

Several people around looked over here.

(End of this chapter)