Hyun Jun-ho grabbed her wrist with his big hand and pulled her towards the dance floor in the center of the hall, causing Mo Beichen to frown slightly in pain because of the great force.

As soon as he walked into the dance floor, Hyun Joon-ho stood still and turned around, his gloomy eyes making people shudder.

"Say, what did the old woman tell you to come with you?"

"No, grandma, she didn't let me do anything. Mo Beichen lowered his eyes slightly, and the hazy light couldn't hide his panicked look.

This is a dangerous place, Song Yifan is dancing with Lin Shanshan here, in case he meets Hyun Junhao. Isn't it exposed?

"Didn't let you do anything?" the man didn't intend to stop there, his perceptive eyes seemed to see through him.

The crowd and voices around him seemed to blur at this moment, and the air condensed.

......

"Joon-ho, let's dance! Didn't you just say you wanted to dance? Look, your friends are watching us!"

didn't care about being reserved or not, although his nervous palms were sweating, Mo Beichen still took the initiative to put his hand on the man's shoulder, pretending to smile charmingly.

Hyun Jun-ho just wanted to say something more, and then swept to Jin Woo and Yi Zetian, who were not far away, looking at this side.

Soon regained her coolness, one hand climbed up her waist, the other grabbed her. With a 180-degree turn, he hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, "Are you so proactive with men?

"You..."Mo Beichen wanted to withdraw his hand.

I am most unaccustomed to the usual contempt and ridicule in his eyes. "I don't want to jump. ”

"It's not up to you to decide whether to jump or not. With a slight tug of the man's big hand, he pulled her into the crowd.

Ambiguous flickering lights, sensational music, and the close distance between the two. Mo Beichen's already youthful dance steps became even more clumsy because of nervousness, and his palms couldn't help but sweat.

He narrowed his eyes quietly.

Just with a turn of music, Mo Beichen actually saw Song Yifan dancing with Lin Shanshan within a meter through a gap in the crowd.

And Song Yifan seems to be searching for something in this direction.

Immediately dodged, trying to switch places with Hyun Joon-ho, but he didn't keep up with him, and his 7-inch high heels staggered.

"Ah" snorted softly, thinking that he would have a blue nose and swollen face.

Unexpectedly, a pair of big hands caught her steadily.

The man's face almost touched the tip of her nose, a warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, and a disgusted and cold voice sounded in her ears, "Mo Beichen, are you trying to deliberately embarrass me?"

Even this had to be interpreted by him as deliberate, "I'm sorry, I'm really not good at dancing......"

Maintain an ambiguous posture.

"Can you let me go before you speak?" he interrupted her coldly, his tone full of disdain.

Mo Beichen suddenly realized that because he was afraid of falling just now, he had been clamoring to grab his suit.

Hurriedly let go of his hand, stood up straight, lowered his eyes and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry!"

The man dusted off the crumpled suit she had scratched, and he had no interest in dancing.

"Don't jump. He turned to push through the crowd and walked out.

Mo Beichen hurriedly followed.

Don't forget to look back, what about Song Yifan?

As soon as the man returned to Jin Yu and Yi Zetian's side, Jin Yu jokingly asked, "Xuan Shao, why did you come back so soon?"

Yi Zetian, who knew everything about it, also asked knowingly, "Xuan Shao, is it a little beauty who is not appetizing?"

After Yi Zetian finished speaking, he didn't forget to secretly glance at Mo Beichen, who was standing not far away.

Mo Beichen walked out of the dance floor and was about to follow Hyun Jun-ho, but when he saw Yi Zetian's gaze, he remembered the unbearable time when they first met, so he had to stop and hesitate in place.

"Junhao, your little beauty is a little afraid of me!" Here, Yi Zetian shook the red wine in the cup unhurriedly, and there was something in his words.

Hyun Jun-ho didn't speak, picked up a cocktail on the table with a cold face, and drank it all in one go. How ugly the face is, how ugly it is. At this moment, the man was eager to cut out Yi Zetian's tongue.

"Yo, it seems that this chick still has some ability, and she makes our Xuanda Shao angry like this. Jin Yu, have you seen it?"

"I haven't seen it yet. Jin Woo's posture of watching the fire from the other side.

Hyun Jun-ho put down the empty wine glass in his hand and hooked his lips coldly, "Can you two be quiet for me for a while?"

It seems that he has touched a minefield, with his understanding of Hyun Joon-ho over the years. Yi Zetian and Kim Woo no longer continued to talk about this topic with interest.

As he was talking, Uncle Quan didn't know when he entered the venue and stood beside Hyun Junhao, and the three of them didn't even notice it.

"Young Master. ”

Uncle Quan first shouted respectfully, and then leaned over to Hyun Junhao and whispered, "The old lady is here...... The car was parked right outside the door, and it was the car key. ”

Hyun Joon-ho's face sank obviously, "Okay, I see." ”

Then he decisively said to Yi Zetian and Jin Yu, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

"I don't send it. Jin Yu shrugged helplessly, and Yi Zetian made a goodbye gesture.

The man strode towards the door, and suddenly realized something when he walked past Mo Beichen a full two meters away.

So he suddenly stopped, looked back and frowned impatiently, "Don't go home yet?"

Go home, which home to go to, Hyun Joon-ho's mansion or his own cold palace?

Mo Beichen wanted to ask, but he still didn't dare to ask, and hurriedly followed the man out of the door of the venue with small steps.

Back in the car.

Thinking that Song Yifan might find himself after dancing, he took out his mobile phone from his handbag and silently sent a text message: Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I suddenly have a little personal matter, let's go first.