Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 87 Because He Likes You!
Apart from being on stage, Ye Minghan put all his mind, eyes, ears and thoughts off the stage.

So much so that Du Yuxin's feet would be stepped on every five seconds. She was wearing high-heeled shoes with thin straps today. Ye Minghan happened to be wearing a pair of hard-soled shoes, and she gritted her teeth in pain when she stepped on it. There is nothing to love about the pain.

If it wasn't for Ye Minghan in front of her, she would have called the bodyguards over to blow him away almost immediately, instead of smashing her teeth and swallowing her teeth in pain, she would have kept smiling just to give him Make a good impression.

Ye Minghan turned around and found that Song Siqiao was gone, his face darkened, and the coldness also came out.

Just as she was about to step off the stage to find her, she heard a familiar voice beside her.

"Sir, look at the dance steps, do you often dance too?"

Ye Minghan turned his head to look, and his eyes narrowed immediately.

The bespectacled man who was chased away from the shelves had a nervous expression on his face, and quickly laughed along with him: "It's okay, I'll dance when I'm free."

"What's your name, sir?"

"Miangui's surname is Liu."

"How old is Mr. Liu this year?"

"26."

……

Ye Minghan listened to such a conversation, and then looked at the hand of the man with glasses on Song Siqiao's waist, his eyes suddenly burst into murderous intent, which made the next step on Du Yuxin harder than before.

Du Yu's distressed tears were about to fall. At this moment, all the girls dancing on the stage let go of their hands and spun around. Ye Minghan walked to Song Siqiao's side in a few steps, and grabbed her in his arms when she spun back.

At the same time, Du Yuxin and the man with glasses hurried off the stage as if they were about to receive an amnesty.

"Mr. Ye, the original partner is better, please let me go." Song Siqiao raised her head and saw the person in front of her, and immediately said with a sly voice.

"Song Siqiao, don't challenge my patience!" Ye Minghan gritted his teeth, his dark eyes reflected her delicate face.

"Yo! Didn't you enjoy it? How dare my 'friend' challenge your patience?"

"So you're trying to provoke me on purpose?"

Song Siqiao rolled her eyes: "I don't have that patience either!"

Ye Minghan tightened her waist again, leaned into her ear and said word by word: "Then who did you give your patience to? Did you do something behind my back?"

With warm breath blowing against her ears, Song Siqiao couldn't help but leaned back a little: "What are you talking about? What did I do behind your back?"

"Song Siqiao, you are still challenging my patience!" The man narrowed his eyes, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

Song Siqiao: "I..."

……

Wang Lan saw her precious daughter walking down the stage with a sad face, and hurriedly pulled her to sit beside her, and looked at her with concern.

"What's the matter, Xinxin? Look at this little frown, did Young Master Han tell you something?"

"No, he didn't say a word." Du Yuxin still had a dull pain in his foot, so he said in a bad mood.

"Why? Is he embarrassed?" Wang Lan asked with some doubts.

"How do I know?" Du Yuxin said and couldn't bear it any longer, and stretched out her feet from under the table, "Look, Mommy!"

"Ah!" Wang Lan immediately exclaimed, "Why are you so popular? What's going on?"

"Young Master Han accidentally stepped on it." Du Yuxin said aggrievedly.

Wang Lan felt distressed: "You are a good hearted person. In fact, looking at it from another angle, this is not a bad thing."

"What's the matter? It's not Mommy who dares to step on you!" Du Yuxin immediately exploded when he heard it.

"Don't be angry, listen to me finish my words slowly, think about it, it's definitely not the first time for Young Master Han to dance, if that's the case, why do you keep stepping on your feet?"

"Why?" Du Yuxin was puzzled by the second monk, "It couldn't be intentional, could it?"

"Silly daughter, he must be nervous!" Wang Lan looked at her daughter's silly look with amused expression, "Why would such a calm and calm person like Young Master Han get so nervous in front of you? Because he likes you." !"

　I want a ticket... blah blah...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)