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"What are you doing? I don't jump Luo Yangyang, who was forced out of the high chair, was angry.

Feng Heng how always like this, ask not to ask her, want to do what directly start.

"Can't jump? It's OK. I'll teach you. " Feng Heng deliberately misinterpreted the meaning of Luo Yangyang and walked to the dance floor without slighting him.

"I don't want to dance with you!" Forced to follow, Luo Yangyang struggled to push Feng Heng and grasp her wrist.

Feng Heng, a man's strength must be greater than her. The more she pushes, the tighter she grasps, the bare white wrist will be caught red.

"Don't you want to dance with me?" Feng Heng looked at Luo Yangyang with a little surprise, then his voice was wronged a little bit, "don't speak frankly, I will be sad."

"Hurt you big head! Let me go Luo Yang Yang Si didn't think that Feng Heng was good for her, so she came up again and again.

she always felt that there must be something in this because of the sanctification.

"If you want to let it go? Too shameless, don't let it go Feng Heng said this, peach blossom eyes toward the door a glance, seems to be waiting for someone.

Luo Yang Yang could not resist Feng Heng, but suddenly thought that he could ask Feng Shiya for advice.

However, as soon as she looked back, she saw Feng Shiya, who paid close attention to her situation, and looked at her helplessly.

The hall is full of people, and Luo Yangyang is not good at shouting and struggling.

She can't compete with Gao Ma Da's Feng Heng, and she can only be forced into the dance floor by him.

"I can't jump!" Luo Yangyang beat off with a clap and sealed her hand.

Feng Heng can't understand people, can he?

She said she didn't want to dance with him!

"I'll teach you. It's easy to learn." Feng Heng where the seal honing pendulum is clearly pulling luoyangyang dance.

Where can he manage so much, holding Luo Yang Yang's waist to revolve up, turn her dizzy first again.

Luo Yangyang was whirled into the middle of the dance floor with a turn. When she nearly fell down, she could only grasp Feng Heng's arm to prevent herself from falling down.

When Feng Sheng entered the hall, Leng Mou quickly swept around the bustling hall.

I was surprised to see Luo Yangyang dancing on the dance floor.

Seeing clearly that the person who jumped with her was fengheng, the cold face of Fengsheng immediately sank down.

"Feng Heng! Stop turning Feng Heng's dance is not a dance step at all. He is completely blind in holding her.

Luo Yangyang can dance, but she can't keep up with Feng Heng's pace.

During this period, she also stepped on the seal honing a few feet, but Feng Heng did not care at all, but turned more happy.

"Are you dizzy? It's OK. If you turn a few more times, you won't feel dizzy. " Feng Heng with Luo Yang Yang, from the two pairs of men and women in the past.

As he turned around, Luo Yangyang saw the canonization coming from the door.

The snow at the door was shining with silver light. The saint in the dark blue Zhongshan suit was locked in her eyes. She did not care about the noisy people and things around her. She stepped forward so firmly.

Under the glittering lights, luoyangyang was sealed and honed, and she turned her head and looked at it as soon as she left Fengsheng.

As soon as he saw the canonization, Luo Yangyang struggled even harder, but he could not resist Feng Heng's strength.

"Just a dance. You don't want to see you with me?" Feng Heng has seen the canonization for a long time, and now he is vaguely bent over to the ear of Luoyang Yang.

Luo Yangyang's attention is on Fengsheng. Feng Heng's breath sprays over her ears. She looks up to avoid it.

The more she dodges, the more ambiguous she gets together.

From the perspective of canonization, Feng Heng was like kissing Luo Yangyang's neck, which made him full of cold evil spirit, and his cold eyes were sharp and frightening.

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