Sweetheart,Don't run away

Next, we are looking forward to the beginning of the dance. Then, they can try whether they can invite this bright woman down to dance together.

The first dance, no accident, was led by Mo Yanke. The small white dress on her body makes her legs more slender. She steps on beautiful high-heeled shoes and dances gently with the quiet music like a butterfly.

Aimeng used to be a person who couldn't dance, but in those years in Paris, she learned all the social etiquette well. At the beginning, even Robert praised her.

So it's a little fun to dance. In the dance floor, as if it was an elf, as if it was an angel, people were fascinated.

Waiting for the second dance, the fence fell in a little unbelievable and ecstatic, put his hand on Mo Yanke's palm, tried to hide his joy, and was brought to the dance floor by him.

Now, the master has gone to find another woman, so the men are no longer scruple, very eager, toward Aimeng. So, there was such a scene, in front of Aimeng, there were seven or eight hands at the same time.

AI dream unexpectedly, looking at the men who almost wrapped themselves in a semicircle, some didn't know which one to be. At this time, Jinghao's evil voice came in, and he didn't want to go any manners. He put his arms around Aimeng's waist and pulled her out. They are the people who bring her in. How can they not have a little priority.

"You're the second dance I've brought. I'll take it."

His smile, deep eyes, in the light of the light, just like a sparkling lake, very beautiful. In fact, if AI Meng didn't have someone else in his heart, maybe Jing Hao is really a good candidate, because Jing Hao is also a handsome man, and intimate. At any point, he is no worse than Mo Yanke.

Aimeng smiles and walks with him. Seeing that, Mo Yanke looked at her with some chilly eyes, and she just winked at him mischievously. He's holding another woman now, but he can't control her. Since he can hold other women, she can also hold other men.

I don't know what's between him and Li Luo. After a song, Mo Yanke is still entangled with that woman. Aimeng is interested. After a song with Jing Hao, he casually accepts a person's invitation, dances a song, and then what kind of group started it. Since Mo Yanke can play, why can't she.

Mo Yanke couldn't watch it any more. It seemed that he was a little hairy. Before the end of the dance music, he left the dance hall with Li Li, separated from her again, and chatted with several people. As soon as the dance music stopped, he strode directly towards her.

"Have a rest!"

There is no need to explain too much, he said. Because now almost everyone at the party knows that her body is a little uncomfortable.

She nodded and didn't want to be too energetic. However, when I was led by him, I couldn't help laughing at him.

"At last, I coaxed her. Why, after a dance, that woman is really good. "

Listening to the woman's words, his eyes suddenly became very deep.

She laughed and shook her head.

"Well, I don't want to mention her head office, baby. Don't think I don't know. What's on your mind."

Jealousy is hard to hide. In the face of a man's heart, there are other women. She is not the kind of philanthropic person. It really doesn't matter if she can't do that. If Mo Yanke is not written in the husband column of her household register, if she doesn't fall in love with this man, now she definitely won't care about it. But it's not like that.

He is her husband, is her dependence, she can't do it after all, really doesn't matter.

Ah, in the end, we can't do that kind of big nerve bar, which can be regarded as nothing like this.

Love is annoying. But it is also helpless, some things, there is really no way. Even if she wanted to, she couldn't. I can't help sighing in my heart.

She reached out and waved to the waiter, who took a glass of champagne.

He advised. "Drink less. You'll get drunk if you don't drink enough."

But the rebellious mood in her heart suddenly rose, and she drank the champagne directly. Seeing that, he was not happy, and she didn't care. She gave him a smile.

"Go and help you. I have a good head. I can handle it. You take care of your ex, I don't need your attention. "

He frowned slightly. "As I told you, the fence falls --"

"shh." She interrupted him immediately. "I know, you know, my ears are about to grow cocoons, so let you busy you go, I don't want to hear that woman's name a little bit, even a name, I don't want to hear, for your things, I don't want to know, your hardship for me, no meaning, you take your hardship to do your big thing."She took another glass of wine. This time, she took a sip. Her eyes showed a little farewell to him, and she went to Luoke.

Behind her, an arm reached out and put it around her. Tall figure, immediately appeared in the corner of her eyes, walking side by side with her. She smile, also don't think much, or toward Jinghao.

Because the occasion was not right, and because some of the things just now had said hello to Mo Yanke, I didn't ask her abruptly what happened between Mo Yanke and Li Luo. So I just chatted a little and didn't say anything. After all, Mo Yanke is here.

Today, Shen Luo and Fang Yucheng didn't come to this kind of occasion, along with Xiale and Xiaolv. It would be more fun if they came.

Mo Yan asked her to have a rest. Don't get tired. She took a rest. Basically, all the people who invited to dance were rejected by her. Mo Yanke accompanied her. Seeing this, she was relieved, and then she was hooked by the fence.

Luo Ke asked, "what's the matter? The relationship between you and Mo Yanke is not always very good."

She came back to him. "No, it's an old friend of his. When she first came to such an occasion, Mo Yan koduo took care of her. It doesn't matter. "

"But you are his wife after all. I'm really not used to his aboveboard manner."

Luo Ke is a little dissatisfied, but he is afraid to say more, which makes AI Meng sad, so he doesn't go on. Such an occasion, but a joke can not make.