Seeing that Lu Hanting didn't let go, Xia Xiwan tried hard to shake off his big hand, but his fingers were slender and strong, imprisoning her wrist and making her unable to move.

Xia Xiwan is really angry, what is this Lu Hanting doing, does he think it's funny?

Xia Xiwan took two steps forward, raised his foot and kicked his sturdy calf hard.

She would have kicked it, but he didn't move.

She kicked a second time, a third...

Soon, there were several more footprints on Lu Hanting's black trousers cut like a blade, all of which she kicked out.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, Lu Hanting stood tall and heroic under the bright lights, blocking the way, the delicate girl was really angry, and kicked him in front of him, like a fried little milk cat stretching out its claws.

All...

They have seen a lot of women who pounced on Lu Hanting, the No. 1 business nobleman in the imperial capital, but it was the first time they had seen someone who dared to kick like this.

Xia Xiwan kicked several times in a row, but he didn't feel anything, and she kicked her feet painfully.

Lu Hanting looked at her with his handsome eyelids, and said in a cold voice, "Okay, don't kick, the kick hurts, right?" ”

Xia Xiwan raised her dark eyes and glared at him, "Then you let go of me!" ”

Lu Hanting pursed his thin lips, and then obediently let her go.

Xia Xiwan immediately turned to look at Lu Zixian, she handed her little hand over, "Zixian, let's go dance." ”

"Okay." Lu Zixian held Xia Xiwan's soft and boneless little hand in the palm of his hand and slid her onto the dance floor.

The melodious music sounded, Lu Zixian hugged her slender waist, and the two began to dance.

Xia Xiwan's dancing is excellent, she has learned to dance since she was a child, her body is flexible, her temperament is delicate and light, and these social dances are also easy for her.

Now she began to twist her waist and dance with Lu Zixian's rhythm, and with her movements, the starry sky dress on her body was like a twinkling star in the vast sea, and the long skirt was dancing and beautiful.

Lu Zixian was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and the cold and handsome generation of talented women and the dazzling generation of talented women were simply the most perfect CP tonight.

Lu Hanting looked at them, his deep eyes were quickly covered with a layer of haze, Lu Zixian danced with her in his arms, he hadn't danced with her yet!

At this time, Li Yanran walked over, and she said aggrievedly, "Brother Hanting..."

Lu Hanting didn't look at Li Yanran, he picked up a red wine glass, a breath of anger rushed up from his slender chest, his fingers tightened, and he crushed the red wine glass in his hand.

Bang, thud, shards of broken glass splattered everywhere.

Lu Hanting's big hand was cut by the glass shards with a long wound, and blood poured out.

"Ah, Brother Hanting, you're injured!" Li Yanran quickly exclaimed, and she reached out to check Lu Hanting's wounds.

But Lu Hanting didn't let her touch it, he turned around and left directly.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold back if he didn't leave, and he wanted to rush into the dance floor and snatch Xia Xiwan over!

Li Yanran's hand froze in mid-air, and the person froze in place, she was so angry that she went crazy.

Tonight's melon-eating crowd watched Lu Hanting leave with an injury, and they all hid aside, for fear of provoking this Hades and turning themselves into a punching bag.