The woman's long hair is pulled up, her slender neck is like a white swan, and her posture is elegant, like an elf. The men looked at her with shiny eyes, forgetting to breathe.

The man is tall and straight, a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes with a delicate and stunning temptation, his facial features are delicate as if they were artificially carved, and every part of him exudes a charming seductive atmosphere, which makes women look dumbfounded, and they can't believe that there will be such a good-looking man in the world.

It seems to be more delicate than a woman, but full of masculinity, this handsomeness they can't describe in words, they can only stare at him blankly, as if they have earned it.

Mo Qingyan glanced at the people below, raised his lips and smiled, "We are like this, aren't we a little noisy?" “

After all, it was someone else's territory, but he appeared with her like a master, and he amazed everyone.

Sharp Thunder's slender fingers gripped her hand holding him, tightening. The expression was cold, and only when the gaze swept towards her, there would be a trace of warmth in the bottom of the eyes.

"They brought it on themselves."

His voice was cold, with a hint of anger, but it was unusually beautiful to her ears.

This man is domineering, there is really no one, but she likes it very much.

After them, the people of the Nangong family walked down slowly, looking calm, and they were not affected in the slightest. Nangong Yi looked at the two people walking in front, then looked at the guests present, and said to her brother angrily.

"Brother, you see how arrogant that woman is, can you swallow this breath?"

Nangong Ao's expression was very cold, and his eyes were cold. "It's good, it's got a personality."

At least she dared to express her heart, and unlike her, she didn't dare to say anything. He was very angry at this, what the hell was he going to do with that woman?

Nangong Yi almost lost her temper, and the smile on her face disappeared. But in an instant, her smile reappeared.

"But, brother, I like Thunder very much, he is obviously mine."

Nangong Ao glanced at the two people who had already entered the hall, and had already started dancing, and at a glance, he knew that the relationship between the two was very good. So he said lightly: "A man who doesn't love you, it's useless to grab it." ”

This is advice to his own sister, and men know men best.

If he marries Mo Qingyan, he will only follow his grandfather's wishes, and this Mo Qingyan will only have the empty name of Mrs. Nangong, and he will never be able to get it.

He certainly didn't want his sister to go down that path.

Nangong Yi doesn't quite understand, she has been spoiled by her family since she was a child and held by outsiders. So she is very arrogant, and the man she chooses must be the best. Why did that woman rob her? Who is qualified to rob her?

Mo Qingyan and Li Ting were definitely dancing, and she had already noticed the eyes around her, as well as the expressions of the Nangong family. She raised her lips and smiled sweetly, "Thundering, aren't we a little too much." ”

At someone's birthday banquet, the opening dance that the two of them danced was really out of order. However, there should be nothing he wouldn't dare to do in this wicked man, right?

Li Ting glanced at Nangong Ao, "Could it be that you want to dance the first dance with him?" ”

Mo Qingyan sniffed, "Why is this sour smell so strong?" ”

After speaking, she smiled very happily, the happiest he had ever seen her smile. It seemed warmer than when she faced the children, and his eyes became darker and darker. The more she looks at it, the more beautiful she becomes, and the more she looks at it, the more she likes it.

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