Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Duan Yue just smiles. Of course, he knew what Nangong Jue meant. He wanted him not to introduce him to Qianxi. In fact... What about Nangong Jue and Qianxi? Although I don't know whether these two people's feelings develop or not, they have a child. Even if Qianxi and Nangong will never be together, how bad is it? After all, he was his own father.

Ah

These two people's affairs are in a mess.

Next, the dinner went smoothly. There was no mistake in the middle of the dinner, and it was close to the end of the dinner. At the end of the dinner, there was a dance to invite the guests to dance.

"Well, what did you and my brother talk about?"

"Talk home." He said coldly.

Shallow Xi eyebrow tail a draw, with disdain of vision looked at the South Temple absolute some: "Homely?"? Are you sure you didn't use the wrong words? "

With a cold smile, he said nothing more. When the prelude of dance music sounded, Nangong Jue gracefully extended his hand to Qianxi: "dance a song."

At this time, Jin Yuxuan led a woman to come: "Oh, Mr. Nangong, Miss Feng, I've been looking for you for a long time."

"Mr. king." The hand that shallow Xi is about to put up, still stay in the sky.

Jin Yuxuan took a look at Nangong Jue: "is Mr. Nangong going to dance? Qian Xi, didn't you twist your foot? Don't force yourself to dance. Huihui, go and dance with President Nangong. "

"Good." The girl named Huihui nodded with a smile and put her hand in Nangong Jue's hand: "Mr. Nangong, do you mind dancing?"

Wind shallow Xi a face helpless, glanced at him, this can ignore her matter, who let you just want to lie with Jin Yuxuan, I also can't say what.

As soon as the prelude music is over, the official music starts.

Nangong Jue was pulled by Huihui and passed over the dance floor.

Jin Yuxuan stroked Qian Xi with one hand: "Miss Feng, are your feet still uncomfortable? Why don't you sit over there? "

"Well, it's OK. It's OK." She broke away from Jin Yuxuan, but she was also led to sit on one side of the chair. Her eyes could not help looking at the dance floor.

What? I just didn't want to. Now I'm not happy. I'm holding my waist. How happy the girl is.

Jin Yuxuan shook his hand in front of Qian Xi: "Miss Feng, what are you looking at? Do you want to dance? "

"No, nothing."

"Which foot did you sprain?"

"Eh? On the left. " He said casually, there's no way. Even if Nangong Jue's lies are all to this point, she can't make this lie come true. Had to deal with the said.

Jin Yuxuan squatted down, fingers gently raised shallow Xi's left ankle, under the red skirt, the white high-heeled shoes, exposed.

The wind shallow Xi is startled, don't care to look at South Temple absolute there how, hurriedly lower head, looking at Jin Yu Xuan, shrink to shrink feet: "Mr. Jin. You, you are... "

"I've learned massage, which is especially effective for sprains. Is it here? I'll push for you. " He pointed to Asahi's left ankle.

Shallow Xi makes great efforts to shrink feet: "need not, need not.". I don't feel any more pain. "

"A woman's foot is very important. If she sprains in the future, don't wear high-heeled shoes any more. You're welcome. My technique is pretty good." Jin Yuze did not let go and helped him press his left ankle.

She has no way to shrink. She can only bow her head in embarrassment and always want to take back her feet.

On the other side of the dance floor, Nangong Jue's eyes soon found the position of fengqianxi. From his point of view, he could directly see Qianxi sitting on the chair, while Jin Yuze was holding her feet. They seemed to be talking about something.

At that moment, his eyebrows immediately wrinkled, his face covered with a layer of frost.

"Ah... It hurts. Mr. Nangong, what's the matter with you? The meat you just held hurts. " Huihui said in pain, Nangong almost cut her waist.

He released her waist and strode that way.

"Well, Mr. Nangong, we haven't finished yet, Mr. Nangong." Huihui is following and shouting.

Nangong never stopped, but almost walked in front of Feng Qianxi and Jin Yuze in a few steps. Then the face covered with frost immediately had a smile of an elegant gentleman: "sorry, Mr. Jin, I have something to deal with with with Qianxi and I have to go first."

Jin Yuze holds Qian Xi's ankle: "urgent? What's the matter? It's not too late to leave until the banquet is over, is it He didn't seem to want to let go. He grabbed Xi's ankle and raised it deliberately.

"Ah, I also want to remember that there is something urgent, Mr. king. I'm sorry. See you next time. Goodbye." Finally, she found a chance to take back her feet. As soon as she stepped on her high heels, she grabbed Nangong Jue and rushed out. Wow, brother, this is the person who introduced her. It's too, too terrible.

The two walked out of the party.

The moon is high.

Feng Qianxi gasped: "Damn, Mr. Jin, it's very strange. Today, all of you are so strange. "

Or is it not that they are strange, but that I am strange today? I don't see if things are going wrong.

"Don't you know that's the boyfriend your brother introduced you to?" He said coldly, the chill in his blue eyes, it seems that he is still remembering what happened just now,.

"Boyfriends? My brother didn't tell me. How do you know? " The wind gazed at him.

"Too stupid to know."

Feng Qianxi kicked his foot: "you are stupid. Don't say I kicked you deliberately, but you trampled on me severely!"

Nangong Jue's face was cold. When she was kicked like this, she started to squeeze up Qianxi's face. Her fingers almost pushed her features together, even her mouth.

She didn't look like a loser: "why. Why pinch my face? Mr. Nangong, self respect

"I really want to smoke you."

"Come on, come on, this is my brother's territory, nangongjue. If you're not afraid of being chopped into meat, just smoke. You'd better smoke to death!" She said triumphantly, and puckered up and twisted. Hahaha, she was angry with this guy. He's mad!

Nangong Jue stares at this woman: "recently, you are really more and more arrogant."

"I dare not." Her face was still twisted by him, and her voice was a little distorted, but she still looked at him with her triumphant eyes, as if to say, come on, come on, hit me quickly, the louder you'd better hit, so that all the people inside could come out and have a look.