Shen Lang's appearance is undoubtedly the most explosive existence, he is like standing in the rising sun in Barcelona, which can instantly attract everyone's attention, but because of the dazzling light, people dare not look directly.

And the person in his hand, with his neck slightly shrunk, raised two fat little paws, and looked like a fat squirrel who had been caught stealing nuts.

沈浪毫无怜香惜玉的可能，直接将宋只只扔进了宴会厅中。

Song was the only one who didn't stand firmly, and he accidentally broke his foot.

"Oops!" She screamed in pain, squatted down and rubbed her ankles, she turned her head, and glared at Shen Lang fiercely with her fierce eyes.

But...... When she looked back, she was dumbfounded.

Shen Lang is not afraid of the eyes of others, but she will not ......

She buried her head low, hoping to find a crack in the ground to get into, lest she have so many strange stares, and she moved inch by inch, hoping that she could get under the nearest table.

Song only made this small move, and still didn't escape Shen Lang's eyes, he walked over, stood behind her, didn't speak, didn't move, like a lonely tree, let the wind and rain blow, I didn't move.

“沈先生……”

"Mr. Shen......"

Attending the anniversary celebration of the Shen Group today, everyone didn't want to have a relationship with Shen Lang, and one after another scorching eyes came over, as if Shen Lang didn't see it.

The expression on his face was still indifferent and cold, as if nothing in the world could touch him, but ...... The little fat rabbit who was trembling and clumped together on the side, but how to look at the atmosphere.

Thinking about him Shen Lang, he also wants to be good-looking, money-rich, as long as he beckons, what kind of woman is not willing to be his female companion, even if it is the popular actress Ms. Xia, she has to bear the brunt, but this idiot Song only secretly changed the clothes of the staff, gave up the top jewelry, luxurious and beautiful dresses, and planned to leave him alone and slip away.

Shen Lang wanted to hit people very much, and he wanted to do it very much.

Song only glanced at Mr. Shen, grinned, and showed a smile that was as ugly as it could be.

She just crouched there, didn't stand up, just laughed silly.

Shen Lang closed his eyes, let out a sigh, and directly picked her up: "Give it to me." ”

"What?" Song only looked at Shen Lang's long hand in front of her.

"Uh-oh." She nodded, and hurriedly took out a pack of tissues from her pocket and put them in Shen Lang's palm.

Shen Lang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "Give me your hand!" ”

"Hands?" Song only glanced down at her white and tender little chubby paws.

Shen Lang: What does this mean? Could it be that because of his escape, he planned to chop off her hand in the middle?!

Song was only trembling with fright, if this was really the case, was it a little too bloody and violent?!

Moreover, she is a costume designer, and these hands are only more important than her life.

Tears were rolling in her eyes, her dreams were not in sight, she had not yet become an independent designer, she had not yet made a masterpiece, if that were it......

However, she owes Shen Lang so much money, if she can repay the debt with these hands......

Song only gritted his teeth, was ruthless, and stomped his feet: "Okay, I'll give it to you, I'll go find a knife!" ”

Shen Lang was confused, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he stared at Song Zhizhi for a moment, looking at the sad, painful, and mournful expression on her face, he probably understood something to some extent.

He closed his eyes and exhaled a turbid breath in his chest, if it weren't for this occasion, he would have wanted to smash Song for a while.

Shen Lang grabbed Song's hand, put it in the crook of his arm, and greeted a series of surprised, stunned, or shocked eyes, and walked towards the center of the venue step by step.

What kind of identity is Shen Lang, his female companion turned out to be a waiter?!

All the guests present were dumbfounded, and their thoughts of wanting to have a relationship with Shen Lang were tied to Song Zhi's body at this time.

Song Zhizhi's face was crimson, and he kept his head down, avoiding the eyes of others.

"Look up." Although Shen Lang's voice was not loud, it was full of unquestionable majesty.

Hearing this, Song couldn't help but raise his head.

Shen Lang said again: "Nod and smile." ”

Song is just like Shen Lang's marionette, doing exactly what he wants, but he doesn't look like a bun who has never seen the world.

This scene, in Xia Menglan's eyes, was like a knife inserted in her heart.

The face that was originally talking and laughing with Yan Xu was also shrouded in a lingering cloud at this time, holding Yan Xu's arm, uncontrollably exerting force, and then exerting force.

Yan Xu felt Xia Menglan's abnormality, but frowned slightly, and he recovered in a moment.

He leaned into Xia Menglan's ear and whispered softly, "Don't let people see that you care about him." ”

Xia Menglan frowned, suddenly turned her head and glanced at Yan Xu, and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Didn't you say that you have already arranged everything?" ”

"Huh." Yan Xu sneered: "You wait and see." Tonight, you're the protagonist and the focus. ”

Hearing him say this, although the hideous expression on Xia Menglan's face eased a little, she still had a problem in her heart, she cared about her patience and maintained the etiquette and arrogance that a female star should have.

宋只只陪着沈浪走上了宴会厅正中央的舞台，站在了麦克风前，沈浪薄唇轻启，声音疏淡而低沉：“欢迎诸位莅临沈氏集团周年庆，我仅代表公司董事会，公司员工，对诸位客人表示感谢，希望你们能够玩的开心。 ”

Shen Lang's welcome speech was concise and clear, but without losing style.

As a burst of warm applause fell, he said: "According to the regulations of the anniversary celebration of the Shen Group, my female companion and I will present the first dance for everyone. ”

Song Zhizhi, who was standing beside Shen Lang, still nodded and smiled according to his instructions, and didn't hear what Shen Lang had just said.

She only felt that her face was stiff with a smile, her cheeks were sore, and her grinning mouth was pouring wind vigorously.

How long will this expression last?

Suddenly, the lights of the ballroom dimmed, and then soothing music played, and the surrounding guests automatically spread out to the sides, emptying the center of the ballroom.

When Song only wondered what was going on, she felt a big cold hand pinching her hand, and she suddenly looked sideways, and saw Shen Lang's natural cold and arrogant appearance, taking her hand and walking to the center of the banquet hall.

The music suddenly fell silent, and a light shone on them.

Shen Lang instantly became a fan, with a tall posture, a proud neck, and narrow eyes.

His long fingers slowly lifted, ready for anything.

Song was only stunned the whole time, it looked like he had bought meat buns this morning, but when he took a bite, he found that there was no meat at all: "You...... What are you going to do!? ”

Shen Lang didn't answer her words, one hand held her waist, the other hand clenched her hand, and took a step forward.

Song only didn't react in time, and was stepped on by Shen Lang.

She grinned in pain, and instantly understood that Shen Lang was going to dance with her.

Merely......

After Song only graduated from kindergarten, he never danced again, although he also watched this kind of occasion when he was chasing dramas, but it was not the case when it fell on him.

One-legged, two-legged, three-legged......

Song didn't know how many feet he had been stepped on by Shen Lang, so he knew to avoid it a little.

"Oops......"

"Oops......"

"Oops......"

However, as the music became faster and faster, Shen Lang's footsteps were also getting faster and faster, and Song was only overwhelmed, and the cries of pain came and went.

She almost became a big joke at the banquet, but because of Shen Lang's murderous gaze and his obscenity, those guests could only purse their mouths and hold back laughter.

Suddenly, the music stopped abruptly, and Song only breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought that the dance was finally over, but who knows, the music suddenly turned into a fierce passion.

Song only wanted to let go of Shen Lang's hand, but he suddenly grabbed it, and then, Shen Lang's hand shook and directly pulled her into his arms.

Due to the amplitude of movement, Song Zhizhi's neck made a "click" sound.

"Oops! My neck! ”

Before she could gain a firm foothold, Shen Lang suddenly raised his arm and pulled Song Zhi to circle in place.

One, two, three, four......

Song was only dizzy and dizzy, and just as she was about to fall, Shen Lang suddenly grabbed her hand, and pulled it back, and she crashed into Shen Lang's arms firmly.

Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, don't you know how strong your chest is!

With such a bump, you don't care, but what about Song?

It only felt like riding on the Harmony No. 1, and it slammed into the mountain, and it hurt so much that her chest died, and she couldn't get up and said angrily.

She just covered her chest, and when she was about to squat down to catch her breath, Shen Lang suddenly grabbed her waist and met Song Zhi's eyes in a condescending posture.

Song only thinks that this kind of dance is definitely not for appreciation, but for death.

She blinked her eyes and asked weakly, "Is it over?" Can you put me down? I'm dying. ”

Shen Lang hugged her as if he hadn't heard her words, and it wasn't until all the guests burst into applause that he slowly let go of Song Zhi.

Song Zhizhi, who was freed, quickly ran away, huddled in the corner and shivered.

She felt like a student who was lazy in class and was asked by the teacher, standing stupidly in place, not knowing what to say.

Anne floated over and gave her a thumbs up, "Baby, you're dancing so well." ”