Chapter 67: Is Ling Han's Woman Fate Good?
Ling Han's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and his dark eyes were staring at the figure on the dance floor.
This woman, who was obediently lying in her arms just now, is not well-behaved again.
Before I knew it, my eyebrows were furrowed together.
"Mr. Ling, long time no see!" A gentle woman's voice came from behind her.
Ling Han's frowning brows were soothed, his side face was slightly offset, he glanced at it obliquely, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.
Turning around, he said expressionlessly, "Long time no see." ”
The corners of Chen Si's mouth hooked up a smile, "The last time I saw Ling should have been half a month ago!" ”
The voice was a little ethereal, as if there was an indescribable, inexplicable melancholy.
It's just that Ling Han couldn't hear it at all.
"Really?" Ling Han's eyes swept towards Chen Si's smiling little face, "I forgot." ”
Ling Han's gaze inadvertently glanced at her, and still swept her outfit, the black skirt, and even more her intellectual beauty.
Chen Si's face slipped into a moment of loss, and his bright eyes looked in the direction of the dance floor, his face was indescribably lonely.
She counted the days, created all the encounters that could arise with him, and the end result was that he didn't pay attention to herself at all.
"Ling Han, I know that you are so arrogant and noble, but I am willing to be that moth, knowing that you are fighting a fire, I will still have no hesitation." Chen Si muttered in his heart.
A bitter smile appeared on the delicate little face, and he turned his face to look at Ling Han's side face: "Can you invite Mr. Ling to dance together." ”
Ling Han's eyes were still unwavering, staring closely at the direction of the dance floor, and suddenly a thought rose in his heart, "No, it should be me who invited you." "I don't believe that stupid woman won't be angry and jealous when she sees it.
He had now imagined a scene in his mind, a stupid woman yelling at him jealously, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently rose.
Chen Si saw the smile on Ling Han's face, thinking that he still had some feelings for himself, and his face showed an excited look.
"Let's go down!" Ling Han made a gesture of invitation.
Chen Si put his hand on his palm in surprise, his palm was a little wet, was he nervous?
Maybe she wouldn't understand that the dampness of Ling Han's palms was due to the sweaty hands that came out of seeing a certain woman talking and laughing with other men.
Ling Han reached out to hold Chen Si's slender waist, and his other hand overlapped hers, dancing along with the dance steps.
Chen Si looked at the face that he thought about day and night obsessively, and thought that time would stop at this moment forever, even if he didn't look at her head-on......
He Yumo smiled at Mo Yan awkwardly, because her skirt was accidentally hung on Mo Yan's button, and the distance between the two was one step closer.
"I'm sorry, I'll get it!" He Yumo lowered her head and played with the lace of her skirt.
She's always been a fan of lace stuff, look! No, trouble comes right away.
"It's okay, do you want me to help?" Mo Yan smiled softly.
"No, I can do it alone!" He Yumo gave him a firm look.
But the moment he lowered his head, he saw Ling Han not far away.
He... He's dancing with other women.
He Yumo's hand was unconsciously put down, and the expression on his face seemed to be frozen there.
"No, it must be a party, it must be a party, you can't think too much......" He Yumo kept comforting herself.
Sensing that He Yumo's face was wrong, Mo Yan asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Does it hurt your hands? ”
He Yumo shook her head in a daze, reached out and continued to figure out the skirt hanging on Mo Yan's buttons, and said incoherently, "It's good, it's good." ”
Mo Yan didn't react for a while, he looked around casually, and happened to see Ling Han and Chen Si, dancing together: "Chen Si." He muttered to himself.
The expression on his face also became embarrassed, and those who had passed, who had thought they would be forgotten in an unknown corner, were taken out again in an instant.
"Alright." He Yumo tidied up her skirt and deliberately pretended that nothing was going on.
Mo Yan's eyes were firmly fixed in a certain direction, He Yumo stared at it curiously, and wondered: "What's wrong with you?" ”
I haven't even done anything yet, why do you seem to care more than I do? Could it be that Mo Yan was also interesting to Ling Han, and for such a shameless thought, He Yumo pursed his lips helplessly.
"Oh, it's okay!" Mo Yan, who was called back to reality by He Yumo, smiled and quietly put away the expression just now.
He Yumo didn't ask any further, and asked helplessly: "Ling is always so good for women?" ”
Mo Yan pondered for a while and replied seriously: "It seems to be okay!" ”
"Really? Why do I feel so good?" He Yumo's voice was so small that only she could hear it.
Mo Yan only saw her lips move slightly, but she didn't hear what she was saying.
"Let's take a break!" He Yumo proposed.
Mo Yan nodded, and the two of them came to the place where they began to sit.
Gu Yu was wearing a bitter gourd face, Zheng Yilu didn't seem to be very happy, only Chen Han was the only one, and he could pour the juice from the two cups repeatedly in a leisurely manner.
"Are you willing to come back?" Gu Yu saw He Yumo approaching, and complained angrily.
He Yumo looked dazed, did she provoke him? How do you feel that he is a little impulsive when he speaks!
"With two beautiful women by your side, are you still so unhappy?" He Yumo laughed and teased.
Gu Yu is even more popular, if there is a beautiful woman, it is called dating.
If it were two beautiful women, it would be called a light bulb, and the one called the light bulb would be none other than him!
Can you really be happy in such a situation?
"Do you only know how to hook up with handsome guys and fall in love with our great designer?" Gu Yu glared at He Yumo.
He Yumo was speechless, he could be shot while lying down!
"Gu Yu, don't make fun of Yumo." Mo Yan interjected and helped He Yumo speak.
Gu Yu shrugged helplessly, looking like he didn't care.
Zheng Yilu's heart was already beating non-stop when Mo Yan walked over here, but he still didn't take the initiative to say a word to himself......
"Mo Yan, do you want to have a drink?" Chen Han picked up a glass of red wine and was about to hand it over to Mo Yan.
Gu Yu sneered on the side: "Nymphomaniac, when you see a handsome guy, you start to be courteous." ”
"No tasteful man!"
"Rough girl!"
The two of them started a verbal war again, and Mo Yan smiled helplessly, "Yilu, you must have had a hard time just now, right?" ”
He took the initiative to talk to himself, and he was still paying attention to himself.
"Hehe, I'm used to it." Zheng Yilu smiled indifferently.
"I think we need to change places, what do you think?" He Yumo whispered between Zheng Yilu and Mo Yan.
Zheng Yilu and Mo Yan nodded tacitly, He Yumo looked cautious, and said, "1, 2, let's go!" ”
As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them disappeared into the crowd as fast as they could.
Chen Han, who was still arguing with Gu Yu, suddenly found that the light was a lot brighter, and instinctively looked around, only to find that there were only two of them left.
"If you don't have a good man, you are all blamed!" Chen Han clasped his arms with both hands and looked at Gu Yu viciously.
Gu Yu was also not to be outdone, and retorted: "If you hadn't scolded me first, would I have scolded you?" ”
Before Chen Han could answer, Gu Yu said again: "Besides, you are slow to react, they are gone, you don't know yet, can you blame me?" ”
Raised eyebrows, head up, proud like a rooster.
Seeing Gu Yu's unfortunate appearance, Chen Han slapped him on the head angrily, turned around, and disappeared into the crowd with a puff of smoke.
"Rough girl, Chen Han, you stop me! Look at Master Ben if he doesn't clean you up! Gu Yu scolded while putting down the wine glass in his hand, followed behind Chen Han, and chased after him.
Ling Han, who danced with Chen Si on the dance floor, always looked absent-minded.
Not only did the stupid woman come over and make a fuss, she didn't even look at him, she was really angry.
"Mr. Ling, are you okay?" Feeling the hand placed on his lower back, increasing the force, Chen Si looked at Ling Han suspiciously.
Ling Han's lips pursed lightly and shook his head.
Chen Si was puzzled for a while, maybe she was really not qualified, and asked him about his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
Ling Han, when will I be able to enter your heart, even if it's just a little bit! Chen Si sighed softly.
Some people may never have an intersection in their lifetime, while some people have no connection in the first place, but they are destined to be tied together for a lifetime.
After getting rid of the two chirping people, He Yumo found a corner and sat down.
I was still thinking about the scene I had just seen on the dance floor, Ling Han was dancing with a woman, and the smile on that woman's face was clearly a smile that only people like to have.
Wait, the expression on her face became a little stiff, and she suddenly remembered that she had seen that woman once before, no wonder it was so familiar.
That time it was in a café, she and Ling Han drank coffee together, and this time she danced with Ling Han again.
It's impossible to think about something so obvious.
Ling Han, you big liar, you know that you are unreliable! He Yumo took a big sip of juice in a puff.
"Momo, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the displeasure on He Yumo's face, Zheng Yilu asked with concern.
He Yumo was still sucking juice, looking immersed in his own world.
Zheng Yilu was puzzled and looked at Mo Yan sitting beside him, Mo Yan also looked puzzled.
"Momo?" Zheng Yilu shouted again.
This time, her voice raised a lot, He Yumo stopped drinking juice, looked at her blankly and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"We're going to ask you what's wrong?" Zheng Yilu smiled at Mo Yan helplessly, and then looked at He Yumo.
He Yumo's eyes were flustered and explained: "Not much? ”
"So everyone is here!" Zheng Shiming came from not far away.
Mo Yan greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Zheng is also here!" ”
"Designer Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard that you went to the United States to lie down, and you came back so soon?" Zheng Shiming had a hypocritical smile on his face.
Mo Yan replied politely: "Thank you Mr. Zheng for your concern, I came back last week." ”
He Yumo didn't raise her head from beginning to end, she really didn't want to see him, and even hearing his voice was disgusting.