Chapter 891: Prom!
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There, there is a delicate girl in a glass skirt dress, a delicate little face is exquisite, the skin is as white as snow, so tender that it seems to be able to pinch out the water, and the cherry lips are a little vermilion, like the finishing touch.
The most attractive thing is the pair of big black eyes that sparkle with aura, the big eyes are spinning around the bones, and the cunning color flashes out along the beautiful corners of the eyes.
Even if Wang Yue wanted to break his head, he couldn't imagine that he would meet Jian Xi, a little monster, here.
Jian Xi once invited Wang Yue to participate in the ball, Wang Yue thought that this little monster had some bad idea, so he simply refused, and turned off the phone directly afterwards, which is estimated to make the little devil angry.
Wang Yue never expected that the dance party in the mouth of the little devil was real, and it happened to be the same dance party as the ball that Murong brought him to with all his affection, if the little devil saw her accompany others to the dance and left her, with the little devil's brutal temper, he would definitely not be finished with him.
Wang Yue suddenly had two big heads, and now he can't retreat and leave, he can only hope that there will be enough people to attend the dance and be lively enough, so that the little devil can't see him, maybe he may also escape.
Fantasy is always beautiful, but Wang Yue himself doesn't think that this matter will progress according to his fantasy, because with the little devil's lively and active temper, it is strange not to visit the entire dance area, and it is futile to think too much, so he can only take one step at a time.
Murong took Wang Yue's arm and took Wang Yue to the area where the ball was held, which was more brilliant and gorgeous, because Wang Yue and Murong fell in love not very early, there were already many people in the dance area at this time, there were men and women, the men's suits and leather shoes were meticulous, and the women's long skirts and dresses were beautiful and graceful, in short, they were very bright.
Murong who bears the name of the fairy of Huacheng appeared with affection, and instantly attracted the eyes of those who raised their glasses to talk, looking at the troubled face of the fish and geese under the dress, everyone's eyes were more or less full of admiration.
The women were jealous, and Murong's affectionate appearance made them instantly eclipsed, and they became green leaves with a foil, and there was no beauty at all.
But soon, an invisible big hand pulled everyone's eyes, shifting everyone's attention to the crook of the arm that was being held by Murong affectionately, looking at the men's long sleeves that wrapped the crook of the arm, the surprise on everyone's face was beyond words.
No one would have thought that Murong Touqing would bring a male partner to the ball, you know, this is something that has never happened in the history of Murong Love's participation in the dance party in the past.
Everyone is wondering which man can conquer Murong Dumping, who has always been above the top, and make the latter as gentle as a wife holding her husband's arm.
A pair of surprised and puzzled eyes looked up along the crook of the arm, and when they saw the face of the owner of the crooked arm, the look of surprise on their faces suddenly became three points thicker, because that face was extremely young, and it looked two or three years younger than Wang Yue Murong Qingqing.
Is it a character like Murong falling in love with his younger brother?
Everyone is guessing.
Belonging to the same level, they all knew much about the Murong family, and they reviewed the personnel of the Murong family, but they did not find anyone with the same young face in front of them.
Those who are qualified to be invited to today's ball dare not say that they have only one hand to cover the sky in Huacheng, but they at least have the ability to terrorize, and they all investigate the information about this young man in their own unique channels at the first time.
There is a sofa corner outside the dance floor area, and there is also a room blocked by glass, because the glass material is a single perspective glass, people on the outside can't see inside, but people inside can see outside.
In the room, there were three or two people sitting on the soft but elastic imported sofa, looking through the see-through glass, looking at Murong outside and the handsome boy who was holding her arm.
"Cheng Shao, the scene seems to be a little unexpected, I actually brought my male partner to the dance party you held."
"Hehe, I'm the best at checking people, I'll check the information about that boy, and promise to let Cheng Shao know yourself and the other."
The young man who was wearing an Armani suit and carrying Vacheron Constantin on his wrist, known as Cheng Shao, smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "You two guys don't want to be so boring, who to bring to the ball is her freedom, who said that you can't bring a dance partner to the ball?" β
The two of them are the same, as Cheng Shaoling's friends, they naturally know that the purpose of Cheng Shaoling's dance party is to show affection for Murong, and now when they see Murong pouring love with their male companions, not only do they not have the slightest emotion, but they also smile and reprimand them for helping, which one is this?
"Everyone who comes is a guest, as a host, we should go out and treat guests in a friendly manner at this time, and don't let others laugh at us for not knowing etiquette."
Cheng Shaoling got up and walked out, leaving the two people who were confused.
A woman who seemed to have a good relationship with Murong Confession glanced at Murong Confession towards Wang Yue, and asked with a smile, "Confession, introduce me to it." β
"Wang Yue." Murong said affectionately: "My knight today. β
The woman stretched out her hand to Wang Yue and said, "Hello, my name is Jiang Rou, a good friend of love." β
"Hello, my name is Wang Yue." Wang Yue stretched out his hand and shook Jiang Rou gently.
Jiang Rou looked at Wang Yue's palm that was withdrawn without hesitation, thinking about the informality of some guys' handshakes, and couldn't help but laugh in comparison, and asked Murong affectionately: "Confession, where did you find such an interesting brother?" β
Murong said affectionately: "Take back your interested gaze, and the prey in the hands of the old lady will not be able to escape." β
"Yo, it's so protective, I still want to borrow it from you to play for two days, so it seems that it's no fun, we don't dare to rob Queen Murong's prey." After Jiang Rou teased Murong and poured out her affection, she turned her eyes to Wang Yue and said, "It seems that you are quite attractive, I am looking forward to your performance tonight." β
Wang Yue touched his nose, he didn't want to perform, and he didn't have the capital to perform here, so he could only hurry up until the end of the dance, and then leave this place that made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Love, long time no see." The organizer of the ball, a young man named Cheng Shaoling, walked over and greeted Murong with a smile.
"Well, it's been a long time." Murong said affectionately.
Without Murong Tian's introduction, Cheng Shaoling stretched out his palm directly to Wang Yue and said friendlyly: "Hello, my name is Cheng Shaoling, and you are welcome to today's ball." β
"Hello, my name is Wang Yue."
While Wang Yue shook hands with Cheng Shaoling, he also looked at the man who held this dance party specifically for Murong Affection.