Miss Savage and Arrogant President

Mo Wuyou felt that she was almost killed by countless pairs of jealous eyes.

The pain in her heart! Shen Sheng, I really don't need you to hate me. Please forgive me!

She smiled and said sincerely: "well, President, it's my honor to be your partner. I'm really, very happy, but... I'm really not good at dancing. I'll give this opportunity to others."

Mo Wuyou then secretly forced Shen Sheng with his eyes and waved his little fist. The meaning is obvious. Promise quickly. Do you dare to promise me or not!

When she finished this sentence, the female compatriots on the scene were not too happy. They neatly and uniformly adjusted their dresses, and then looked at Shen Sheng with expectant eyes. They almost engraved the words "choose me" and "choose me" on their faces.

But how could Shen Sheng choose them? His goal from beginning to end is worry free.

Ignoring Mo Wuyou's reluctance, Shen Sheng calmly raised a smile in her threatening eyes: "it doesn't matter. I don't mind. I can teach you."

Mo Wuyou almost stumbled and fell to the ground after listening to his words. She smoked at the corner of her mouth and wanted to reply: do you mind, I mind!

Before she could reply, the scene suddenly became lively.

Then Mo Wuyou heard some low screams and whispers.

"Wow! It's Lu Xiyan. Why is she here? I like her so much..."

"Unexpectedly, real people are more beautiful than on TV. They are worthy of being the goddess in my heart!"

"You see how beautiful she is..."

“……”

Mo Wuyou looks at the sunset on the road in the distance. She looks gentle and generous in a pink evening dress. Although the pink color is inconsistent with her age, objectively speaking, it is very beautiful.

Look at these people who are not calm. She plays and can't help teasing Shen Sheng: "you see how popular your ex girlfriend is. To be honest, do you have a feeling of glory?"

Compared with Lu Xiyan, Shen Sheng is obviously more interested in Mo Wuyou. He didn't even look at the coming Lu Xiyan, but talked to Mo Wuyou in a good mood: "why? Jealous? As long as you will dance with me later, you will be more popular than her tomorrow."

Mo Wuyou replied, "but I just don't want to be angry, so you can find someone else to dance as soon as possible. I think Lu Xiyan is good. You just have to revisit your old dream."

Shen Sheng suddenly looked positive: "if I really make some sparks with her, you won't be jealous at all?"

Good horses don't eat back, let alone Shen Sheng? But Mo Wuyou is a little uncertain. After all, feelings are not the same as mathematical problems, and there are accurate answers. It is an uncertain factor. Who can be sure that they will not rekindle their old love.

She looked at Shen Sheng suspiciously. Her cold face couldn't see a reason at all. Although Mo Wuyou beat a drum in her heart, she still replied with a hard mouth: "if you spark, do you have a dime to do with me? Who am I not?"

Mo Wuyou's affectation could not be concealed from Shen Sheng. He easily saw through it. He was in a happy mood, and took it seriously and slapped him: "how can I smell a sour smell."

Don't worry about seeing him like this. I really want to slap him on the moon and make him unable to get down.

She wanted to answer back angrily, but Lu Xiyan didn't give her this opportunity.

Lu Xiyan had come to the front of the two when they talked and quarreled. After living under the camera for many years, she keenly felt some reporters hidden in the scene. The corners of her mouth made an arc, and then warmly greeted Shen Sheng.

"Ah Sheng, do you mind if I come? I'm here to congratulate you on behalf of ah Hao. Congratulations on your acquisition of Yashang. I've put all the flower baskets outside."

The familiar and cordial address attitude was immediately caught by the people present and the camera. It was an uproar. It turned out that Lu Xiyan had known Shen Sheng, President of Shen group before. No wonder she was so popular.

After Lu Xiyan finished, she immediately felt the faint flash flashing wildly, and the radian of her mouth became deeper. I believe she must be in the headlines tomorrow. It seems that she is right today.

Shen Sheng frowned and didn't speak.

Lu Xiyan looked around, looked at the people standing around and asked, "the party hasn't started yet, has it? On the way, I'm really afraid I'm late."

Lu Xiyan's popularity was really high. As soon as she opened her mouth, someone immediately responded: "the president is inviting Mo Wuyou to dance the opening dance, but Mo Wuyou said she is not very good. I think the president is more suitable for Lu goddess. Do you want to see them dance?"

The atmosphere of the scene was unprecedented, and everyone agreed: "think, think, road goddess and President, road goddess and President..."

Mo Wuyou stood in place awkwardly and felt as if he was a little redundant. Looking at the cheers at the scene, Lu Xiyan and Shen Sheng seemed to have become a pair of focus. She couldn't help being careful when she looked at them. Is it true that Lu Xiyan and Shen Sheng are more suitable? Is there a mistake? What's wrong with her?

At this time, she completely forgot that she had just been like the coaxing man and suggested that others revisit their old dreams.

Shen Sheng glanced coldly at the man who was talking and remembered his appearance. So many employees who talked nonsense will be laid off tomorrow.

Now Lu Xiyan is not proud. In an invisible place, she shows a sarcastic smile at Mo Wuyou and laughs at her overestimation.

Mo Wuyou was unwilling to show weakness. He looked contemptuously at her eyes and thought: don't you just dance? What are you happy about? I don't want to dance yet.

But thinking of Lu Xiyan dancing with Shen Sheng, she was really a little uncomfortable, just a little, a little.

Mo Wuyou already thought that under the siege of so many people, Shen Sheng must agree, but she obviously underestimated Shen Sheng's dictatorship. How could he see the coaxing of these people?!

Shen Sheng just glanced coldly and his face was solemn. The scene was quiet. Then he stretched out his hand and pressed again. The scene was completely quiet.

He has such ability that even people he doesn't know will involuntarily follow his rhythm, his steps and obey him.

He didn't explain anything. He still stretched out his hand to Mo Wuyou. Under his cold face, there was only a little tenderness in his deep eyes: "beautiful lady, can you be my dancing partner?"

He had no scruples about the face of the road beside him and gave her his most direct refusal.

And all the people present were also hoodwinked by Shen Sheng's move. What is the president doing, leaving the big star alone, and forcing this unknown person? Although Mo Wuyou is also very beautiful, how can he compare with Lu Xiyan?

Why is this Mo Wuyou so lucky? Just get the favor of the president again and again?!

Women looked at her with envy. Niu Fangfang and Li Meilin, who were usually right with Mo Wuyou, were even more jealous!

Lu Xiyan's face was green and red. She had no pride just now. In an instant, she stood awkwardly, even more embarrassed than Mo Wuyou just now.

I have to say, looking at Lu Xiyan's face, Mo Wuyou is really cool!

Looking at Shen Sheng's face, she was intoxicated bit by bit. She was intoxicated in his tenderness and his concentration. She unconsciously thought of that sentence in her mind. She disappeared for a day and thought like crazy!

Mo Wuyou was given to her when she was moved. She thought now was also her time.

Lu Xiyan couldn't help but speak before she said she could.

She was extremely unwilling, so she couldn't accept Shen Sheng's rejection again and again, "Ah Sheng, since Miss Mo has said she can't dance, why do you force others to dance so fast? Isn't it embarrassing for others? Miss Mo, ha ha... People are just a small white-collar worker. How can they have received professional training and can't keep up with you? You should understand their identity."

Lu Xiyan's sarcasm directly aroused Mo Wuyou's temper. This time, without waiting for Shen Sheng to say anything, she directly put her hand on his hand and smiled: "I can."

Lu Xiyan sneered: "it turns out that Miss Mo has been pretending just now."

Mo Wuyou was not angry and smiled generously: "don't Miss Lu know a word called humility?"

Lu Xiyan held his breath and looked deeply at Mo Wuyou: "then I really want to wait and see the next performance."

Mo Wuyou didn't say anything and let Shen Sheng lead him into the dance floor.

But just a few steps out, suddenly just listen to the tear. Mo Wuyou looks down and sees that his long skirt is trampled under his feet. It's very ugly to drag the torn part around on the ground.

People around suddenly whispered: "how can she dance like this? It seems that she doesn't have this blessing."

"I said the goddess of luck wouldn't always stand on her side. Her skirts are rotten and ugly."

"Yes, luckily I'm not wearing a long skirt today, otherwise it would be so humiliating."

“……”

The man who stepped on Mo Wuyou's skirt heard the comments around him, blushed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, but the person behind me pushed me."

Mo Wuyou looked at the strange woman who had been waving her hand to apologize and cast his eyes behind her. One meter away from her, Lu Xiyan's eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth smiled like nothing.

What else doesn't she understand? Hehe... Since you don't see me dancing with Shen Sheng, I have to dance today.

"It doesn't matter. I don't blame you."

Shen Sheng looked at Mo Wuyou's long dress, with thick eyebrows and tight lips. Shen Sheng said to Li Ming, who had been following behind him, "call someone to send another one."

Mo Wuyou heard what he said and stretched out his hand: "no, Li Ming, go and get a pair of scissors."

Li Ming looks at Shen Sheng. Shen Sheng nods. Li Ming leaves immediately.

After a while, I got the scissors.

Mo Wuyou took the scissors, lifted the skirt, cut it in the middle of her thigh without hesitation, and then with a strong touch of ingenuity, the long skirt immediately turned into a large arc oblique short skirt, revealing her slender and white long legs, which was very sexy.

Shen Sheng looked at her bare big white legs, but the boss was unhappy. Looking at the men present, he was even more unhappy!

Mo Wuyou didn't care what he thought at the moment. She looked at the skirt again and cut it a little with scissors. The skirt became a broken edge, and the skirt immediately added a sense of playfulness and irregularity.

Mo Wuyou picked up the cut cloth, cut a long strip, and then tied it to his wrist as a ribbon. Suddenly, the feeling of his whole body was different.

If she was just like an angel who fell into the world by mistake, now she is like a naughty fairy who is greedy for everything, a gentle and lovely.