The people followed the prestige.

I saw the door of the villa, slowly opening.

Mu Yanzhi walked in with a grim face.

Seeing this, the onlookers consciously made way for him.

He walked up to Pei Qingqian step by step, frowned, took off his suit, and put it on Pei Qingqian's shoulder: "Don't wear this kind of skirt in the future!" ”

"Isn't it pretty?" Pei Qingqian looked down at himself.

Mu Yanzhi's expressionless face flashed with a touch of self-satisfaction: "It's not." ”

She's good-looking......

It's just that he doesn't want others to see her side.

"Mu Yanzhi!" Qin Ru shouted with a straight face.

Mu Yanzhi turned around: "Mom." ”

Qin Ru didn't want the well-planned banquet to be ruined: "You come with me, I have something to tell you." ”

"Then I'll be with her." Mu Yanzhi took Pei Qingqian's hand.

It's too dangerous to leave her here.

"These words are not for a shallow listen." Qin Ru coldly reprimanded: "Come here!" ”

Mu Yanzhi looked at Pei Qingqian.

Pei Qingqian smiled and said, "You go." ”

Mu Yanzhi followed Qin Ru away in three steps and two times.

After the two left, everyone at the scene looked at each other.

At this moment, Yu Huating stretched out his hand to Pei Qingqian again: "Now, no one bothers us." ”

When Mu Yanzhi heard this, he turned around and wanted to go over and pull Pei Qingqian back.

Qin Ru quickly grabbed Mu Yanzhi's wrist, lowered his voice and said, "Don't make trouble." ”

"That's my wife!" Mu Yanzhi emphasized.

Qin Ru said disdainfully: "Soon it won't be." ”

Mu Yan's face was surprised.

Qin Ru let go of Mu Yanzhi's arm: "This is what I want to talk to you about." ”

Mu Yanzhi pursed his thin lips tightly and stood in place, motionless.

Behind.

Pei Qingqian looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated.

It's ridiculous to say.

She had fantasized about it countless times.

A banquet full of guests.

The light that fell on her.

and the man he loved deeply, who said in a low, almost gentle voice: "Ah Qian, can I invite you to do a dance?" ”

Now, the dream has become a reality.

But the one who invited her to dance could never have been that person......

She smiled and put her hand on it, "Hmm." ”

Yu Huating held Pei Qingqian's hand, put the other hand on her waist, and with the sound of music, the dance between the two slowly began.

Not far away.

Mu Yanzhi stared at the scene on the dance floor, his heart ached in an instant, and he was almost out of breath.

"Let's go." Qin Ru sighed.

If you know today, why bother in the first place.

Mu Yanzhi forced himself to look away, and followed his mother to the living room with heavy steps.

On the dance floor.

Yu Huating looked at the direction of Mu Yanzhi's disappearance, and asked meaningfully: "Qingqian, have you found ......?"

I only said half of it, and then I didn't go any further.

Pei Qingqian asked casually: "What did you find?" ”

"Your husband seems to care about you." Yu Huating spoke with difficulty.

"Really?" Pei Qingqian asked casually without interest.

Yu Huating nodded: "My intuition tells me, yes." ”

"A man's intuition has never been accurate." Pei Qingqian smiled lowly.

When Yu Huating heard her say this, not only did his mood not relax, but became heavier: "When he saw that you were going to dance with me, he reacted ......"

"After all, I have been married to him for five years." Pei Qingqian didn't take Yu Huating's words too seriously: "So, it's understandable that he will have some emotions similar to possessiveness on me, right?" ”

"In case ......" Yu Huating looked at Pei Qingqian's eyes: "He is not the so-called possessive, but really likes you, then you ......"

He then asked, "Will you divorce him?" ”