After the words fell, Lu Zeyan crossed Zhuang Xuening and strode towards the hall.

Zhuang Xuening looked at the man's back as he drifted away, gritted her teeth angrily, chopped a heavy kick as if venting, and finally followed unwillingly, "Brother Ayan, you wait for me!" ”

Lu Zeyan walked into the hall and saw Yan Chuyin who was selecting snacks at the long table.

Women usually wear simple and comfortable shirts and jeans, but now they are dressed up and bloom with a touching beauty.

At this moment, she is wearing a light blue slim long skirt evening dress, slender and concave. Convex. Youzhi, the skin is as white as snow, and the facial features are stunningly beautiful.

The flowing gauze skirt looms, and there is a seductive sex in the pure fairy spirit. Feel.

A hint of imperceptible surprise flashed in Lu Zeyan's unfazed ink pupils, and then he frowned slightly.

How did she dress like this?

Noticing that many men's eyes fell on Yan Chuyin, Lu Zeyan's eyebrows frowned more and more.

Yan Chuyin didn't notice Lu Zeyan's appearance.

She hadn't eaten at night, and she was hungry until now, and she couldn't help but swallow a little when she looked at the table full of delicious snacks.

"Hello." At this moment, a polite male voice sounded in his ears.

Yan Hatsune turned his head away.

A tall man in a gray suit was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Yan Hatsuyin also smiled back, "Hello." ”

"Are you coming alone?" The man quietly moved closer.

"Hmm." Yan Hatsune nodded.

Seeing that she was holding a plate in her hand and choosing a snack, the man couldn't help but smile and suggested, "You can try tiramisu, I think it tastes good." ”

Yan Chuyin saw that he had a friendly attitude, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "Okay." ”

With that, she reached out and took a piece of tiramisu, put it in her mouth and tasted it.

"It's delicious." Yan Chuyin's eyes bent, and a smile bloomed.

Her smile was bright and soft, and the man couldn't help but shake slightly.

He stretched out his right hand like a gentleman and made an inviting gesture, "Miss, can I invite you to dance together?" ”

The corners of his mouth tugged at the corner of an elegant smile, and his expression was very sincere.

At this moment, in the hall, many men and women have formed dance partners, dancing to the accompaniment of the symphony orchestra.

Yan Chuyin's expression paused slightly.

She can waltz, but she hasn't practiced well in the past few years, and she may be a little rusty.

But since he graciously invited, it didn't hurt to try it yourself.

Thinking so, she stretched out her hand and prepared to put it in the palm of the man's hand.

Suddenly, a snow-white slender hand appeared on his side, and he took the first step to hold Yan Hatsune's hand in the palm of his hand.

Yan Hatsuyin and the man were both slightly shocked.

Lu Zeyan walked up to Yan Chuyin, separated her from the man, her cold eyes shot at the man in front of her, and her voice was cold, "This is my dance partner." ”

The man saw that Lu Zeyan was tall, born with a condescending momentum, and his body seemed to be full of a compelling chill, and his expression was faint but not angry.

He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, sweat broke out directly in his hands, and he apologized a little: "I offended." ”

Immediately, the man withdrew his hand and walked away as if the wind was blowing under his feet.

Yan Chuyin saw Lu Zeyan suddenly appear, and scared away his dance partner, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but be dyed with a trace of anger, "When did I become your dance partner?" ”

Lu Zeyan was still holding her little hand, his eyes were dark, "Now." ”