War God's Revenge

"The rules of the club can only dance with Miss Baimei at the invitation of Miss Baimei. This rule can't be broken."

"Yes, brother said yes!"

Huang Long immediately admitted his mistake, but he was happy.

Baimei saw that she had come to Zhu mo'an.

If you don't want to dance with Zhu mo'an, who else can you dance with?

"Thank you, young master Zhu, for defending the rules here."

Hearing Zhu mo'an's elegant and gentlemanly explanation, Baimei smiled gently. Her body like a jade sculpture was close to Zhu mo'an.

So that Zhu mo'an has smelled the unforgettable fragrance of Baimei.

"Of course, this is Miss Baimei's home. Of course, Miss Baimei ordered it."

Zhu mo'an smiled gracefully, then raised his hand and put it one meter away from Baimei.

Waiting for Baimei's little hand to hang on it.

"Thank you."

However, what Zhu mo'an never dreamed of was.

She had already made the invitation. As a result, Baimei didn't reach out to catch it.

But with a smile, I passed by quietly.

The smile on his face did not change, but his eyes flashed over him and looked in the direction of Zhu ran!

Shua!

Seeing this scene, Zhu mo'an's face was almost green, and his eyes were as big as brass bells.

The disappointment and shock in the eyes gathered together, just like a sharp knife.

Can kill!

"This..."

Unexpectedly, Baimei dared not accept Zhu mo'an's invitation. As the number one lackey, Huang Long was going crazy immediately.

I want to rush up and slap Baimei directly.

Wake up this arrogant woman.

The owner is the most distinguished guest in the audience. How dare this bitch turn a blind eye to Master Zhu's invitation?

Does she want to die?

"Huanglong!"