The tip of Ye Xian's tongue lightly pressed against his jaw, and he ...... for no reason I was a little panicked, I knew that this was the case, I shouldn't have agreed to Christa's invitation, who would want to be a light bulb if there is nothing to do?

As soon as she wanted to withdraw her gaze, she saw Bo Tingshen turn around and pick up a rose from under the champagne glass in the center of the dance arena.

This is to ...... Did Miss Christa dance?

"Hey! Ye Xian, you're a little too crazy today, aren't you? The three of us invited you to dance, and you actually gave me an absent-minded mind and wandered on the spot?! ”

Cary suddenly roared, roaring Ye Xian's attention back.

Jiang Wanze turned his face to look at the place she had just looked, and when she saw the person, she slowly withdrew the flower in her hand, and the tiny thorns on the flower stem pierced her fingers.

"What dance? Jump yourselves! ”

Ye Xian turned around, she hated dancing the most!

Cary looked at her suddenly irritable look, "? "Could it be that he deliberately came to scatter his peach blossoms?

"Ye Xian."

Ye Xian was just about to walk out of the ball, when a mellow and magnetic male voice came from behind him.

She paused in her footsteps.

President?

What are you calling her for? Why don't you go and dance with his sweetheart?

She turned her face and saw a delicate rose blooming in front of her eyes, and along the straight green stem, she could see the man's left hand behind his waist, leaning slightly at forty-five degrees, and a pair of long, narrow eyes looking at her fixedly, "Ce Charant H, Puis-je Avoir L'honneur de Danser avec vo?" (May I have the pleasure of inviting you to a dance, this charming man?) ）

The standard elegant invitation posture, the gentlemanly invitation to dance and the handsome man are like the heroes in fairy tales.

At this moment, no matter which woman in the world is, she will be moved.

Ye Xian looked at this formal and romantic scene, and his heartbeat unconsciously missed a beat.

Seeing the situation, Cary took back her roses in surprise, and Lin Yan also took two steps back slightly.

One is the well-known head of the BHS Group, and the other is a super-popular star who shines on the show today.

At this time, one invited the other to dance, and everyone in the audience cast interested and envious eyes, and after a while, they applauded, as if urging Ye Xian to agree.

Ye Xian was woken up from the dreamy scene by the applause, looked at the man in front of her, and was a little surprised, why did the president come to dance with her? It shouldn't be Chrissy......

"Ah~"

Before she could figure it out, her soft waist was grabbed by a man and forcibly brought into the dance world.

Ye Xian: "??? "Is the elegant gentleman and romantic invitation just now an illusion?

Bo Tingshen put the rose in her breast pocket domineeringly, and her dark eyes were dark, "You want to reject me again?" ”

"Huh? I—I didn't, I was just thinking, President, why didn't you invite Miss Christa to dance? ”

"Why did you invite her?"

Isn't it obvious that "because ......" is this? Ye Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice was a little low, for fear of exposing him**, as if he would be heard by others, "Don't you like Cresta...... Whew~"

Her waist was suddenly pinched, and she leaned forward reflexively, and the whole person was attached to the man.

Bo Tingshen hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to clamp her in his arms, his narrow eyes were dark, "Who told you I liked her?" ”

“……”

Ye Xian looked at his instantly blackened face and his voice that almost gritted his teeth, and blinked his watery eyes.

Did she guess wrong?

The president is not interested in Krista at all?

That, that can't be blamed on her, who told him that he usually doesn't get close to women to a woman around him, not to mention that there are women around him, and even talking to women is very rare, the only thing she has seen is Christa, who is so beautiful, and has talked so much to him, a normal person will think that there is a cat between them.

Ye Xian: "...... I'm kidding, I didn't just see you and Krista together, I thought you were going to invite her to dance. ”

"Not everyone is as good as you."

Jumping to the hands-off link, Ye Xian was thrown out, just seeing the hint of gloom and ridicule in the corner of the man's eyes.

She thought of the person who was going to invite her to dance just now, and in addition to Cary and they were messing around, there were indeed three models, which ...... Say not to win him.

"President, you are so good, the market is definitely better than me, just beckon, isn't that beauty going forward and succeeding?"

Bo Tingshen: "I'm not picky like you." ”

Ye Xian: "......" is bad, and he still can't avoid his poisonous tongue skills.

"Then you can pick one, there are so many beauties here, any one is amazing enough."

"You just want me to dance with someone else and disturb your selection?"

When he took it back, Ye Xian turned around twice under his hand, and was finally hugged by him from behind, which was originally a very romantic action, but it was made by a man to lock his throat like a criminal threatening a hostage, and Sen Sen's cold tone was even more similar.

Ye Xian: "President, don't overunderstand, although I have a good market, I am very clean!" ”

Between women and women, what can they do!

"I'm just curious, why don't you go to dance with beautiful women, why are you dancing with me as a big man, how boring~"

Bo Tingshen let go of her, "A woman's waist is not as soft as yours." ”

Ye Xian: "......"'s first reaction was that he was humiliating her male dignity again, and the second reaction was ...... The president touched a woman's waist?

"President, have you touched it?"

"What have you touched?"

Ye Xian: "A woman's waist." ”

Bo Tingshen looked at her, and a hint of urgency flashed in the corners of his eyes, "You're interested?" ”

Ye Xian: "......" I'm not, I don't, you think too much.

"President, you ...... Not mad at me in the lounge? ”

"What do you think?"

The man's unmelted eyebrows told Ye Xian that he was still angry.

"I ......" Ye Xian wanted to explain, and remembered that he always liked to wronged her for hooking up, and pouted, "Who called the president, you love to wronged me, I obviously have nothing to do with others, you have to think about it." ”

He looked dissatisfied, like a little wife justifying her innocence to her husband, and a piece of softness collapsed under Bo Ting's deep eyes, "It's better to be like this." ”

"That's what it is!"

"But I'm not angry about that."

"Huh?" Ye Xian was puzzled, "What's that?" ”

is desperately trying to get rid of the relationship with him, is repeatedly refusing his approach, is pulling out his heart and can't see his mind clearly.

still, it has shown how much resistance he will have if he confesses.

Thinking of this, Bo Tingshen's hand holding her waist tightened, as if he was going to hold on to something, his eyes were full of irresistible coercion, "Don't refuse me, never." ”

You are mine, and you will never want to get rid of me in this life.

“？”

Ye Xian looked at him inexplicably, when did she refuse him? Didn't he always be a slave?