It wasn't until she saw Yi Xiaoshi follow Shi Shirong into the dance floor that she was concentrating, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

Finding Du Yuheng's reaction, Shi Jingwan's fingers tightened, then let go, and said with a smile, "Brother Yuheng, the female companion you brought is very interesting, I like her." ”

Hearing this, Du Yuheng looked at Shi Jingwan and raised his eyebrows, "Oh? How interesting is it? ”

A woman's scheming, he hasn't seen it.

In the years when Shi Jingwan was in a coma and Yi Xiaoshi was absent, there were not many women around him, and there were more jealous things between them.

It's just that he has always turned a blind eye, and even if they fight with knives and cut each other, he doesn't bother to care.

Shi Jingwan pondered the words for a moment before saying, "It's rare to see such a simple and lively girl." ”

Hearing the words simple and lively, Du Yuheng almost laughed wildly.

If Yi Xiaoshi wants to say lively words, he can accept it, but if he wants to say simple, he just wants to pout.

"Can I see her more?"

Shi Jingwan said again.

Du Yuheng glanced at her and nodded, "Whatever you want." ”

Shi Jingwan smiled, slowly leaned into Du Yuheng's arms, and sighed with satisfaction, "Brother Yuheng, I knew that you were good to me and would not refuse me." ”

Du Yuheng frowned, a trace of irritability flashed in his eyes, he didn't say anything, and let her lean in his arms.

On the dance floor, Yi Xiaoshi and Shi Shirong danced high, unrestrained dance music, their young bodies burst out with strange vitality and strength, every movement was controlled just right, looking harmonious and exciting.

Some people present began to applaud, and one person immediately led a group of people after the applause, and the applause was warm and deafening.

Du Yuheng was outside the crowd, quietly watching Yi Xiaoshi turn around neatly, leaning on Shi Shirong's chest with sweat, although this was just a dance move, it made him have the urge to rush over and carry Yi Xiaoshi away.

For Yi Xiaoshi, his possessiveness is always so strong that he is a little perverted, and even he feels that this kind of self is a little sick.

But he just doesn't like her getting too close to any man!

When Yi Xiaoshi came out of the dance floor, there was a different kind of joy.

She found that the state of detachment had not appeared for a long time, and this discovery made her feel exceptionally good, and even the smile on her face was nine points real.

Shi Shirong was beside her, and when he turned his face to look over, he happened to see her smile like this, and he couldn't help but be in a trance, and the sound of blood flowing from his heart seemed to rush to his eardrums.

Very peculiar feeling.

Yi Xiaoshi's gaze quickly swept to Du Yuheng and Shi Jingwan, who were leaning together, and at that time, another word came out of his heart: dog man and woman.

She is a little disdainful of her own mentality, are they sluts or dogs or men, and now they have a hairy relationship with themselves!

Du Yuheng is the enemy she doesn't share but has to live under one roof!

When I think about it this way, my heart is balanced and comfortable.

"I had a great time dancing today, I didn't expect Shi Dashao to dance so well."

Shi Shirong smiled, "Miss Yi's dancing skills also impressed me, and I hope there will be opportunities to dance together in the future." ”

Yi Xiaoshi smiled, thinking in her heart, never have such an opportunity.

Choosing him in the bar and choosing him to pit has already made her regret her intestines green.

The people of the other three major families, she really doesn't want to meet any of them, and she doesn't want to provoke any of them!

God always likes to go against her!

When the birthday banquet ended, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and Yi Xiaoshi was leaning back in the chair and playing the role of kowtow worm.

The last nod was a little harsh, and it woke her up.

Twisting his neck uncomfortably, he raised his hand and habitually rubbed it on the side of his mouth.

Actually, no drooling.

Raising his eyes, the guests were standing one after another, and at a glance, they saw the lights at a glance, Shi Jingwan stood on tiptoe and hugged Du Yuheng's neck, about to linger

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