The man almost wrapped her in his arms, and the fragrance of Ling Ling lingered on the tip of her nose.

I don't know if it was his unique aura that made her shake, or his intimate movements that made her unable to react, she stood stunned.

With a light shoulder, she slowly reacted, and looked at Lu Zhenming, who was unhurriedly putting on her coat: "I'll put it on for you." ”

Lu Zhenming glanced at her and let out a gentle "um".

Su Wansheng's height is considered medium among girls, she is wearing a pair of seven-centimeter high heels today, and her two slender legs are straight and slender.

But Lu Zhenming stood so straight that she couldn't reach it, so she had to stand on tiptoe.

Lu Zhenming also noticed her struggle, and lowered his head cooperatively.

Somehow, his gaze fell on her pink cherry lips.

Her lip line is delicate, her lip flaps are thin and small, and she is coated with mousse red lip gloss, which is very attractive.

Lu Zhenming's Adam's apple rolled a little, and he had the urge to kiss it, but he tried to restrain it and looked away with difficulty.

"Alright." Su Wansheng withdrew his hand.

"Let's go inside." Lu Zhenming looked towards her and raised his bent arm slightly.

Su Wansheng grabbed him knowingly and entered the living room.

In the living room, men and women are wearing masks, the women's figures are taller and more slender than the other, and the men are all jade trees in the wind, and their temperament is excellent.

Although she couldn't recognize people with a mask, Su Wansheng knew the style of Xu Xiangsi and Song Zhiyue's dresses, and she glanced at those people and could be sure that Song Zhiyue was still here.

But as the master of the ball, why hasn't Sister Xiang Si appeared yet?

Her heart was filled with doubts.

Her steps slowed down, and Lu Zhenming also stopped, looking at her sideways: "What's wrong?" ”

She shook her head slightly, and was about to say that it was okay, when her eyes were immediately drawn to the woman in the red dress.

The woman was wearing a bright red dress, which was very eye-catching, the fox mask blocked her face, her hands wearing white gloves, and she was elegantly holding a glass of red wine, surrounded by several personable men, with red lips and a bewitching smile.

The other men also looked at the woman with a look of amazement.

Lu Zhenming followed her line of sight, just glanced at it lightly, and then looked away and looked at the two men walking towards them.

Su Wansheng was holding a pearl bag in her hand, and at this moment, her mobile phone rang.

She unzipped her bag, glanced at the caller ID, and turned it on to her ear.

"Yueyue, have you arrived?"

Song Zhiyue said nervously: "I've already arrived at the door, but this is the first time I've participated in the dance party where you rich second generations gather, and I'm a little nervous and don't dare to go in." ”

The music was too loud for Su Wansheng to hear clearly, but she heard her last words: "I'll come out to pick you up, you wait." ”

Hanging up the phone, she looked at Lu Zhenming: "Yueyue has arrived, I'll go out to pick her up." ”

"Hmm." Lu Zhenming bowed.

Su Wansheng put her mobile phone in her bag, turned around and walked out, as soon as she came out of the living room, she saw Song Zhiyue wrapped in a coat on her body, warming up.

"Yueyue." It was too cold outside, and as soon as Su Wansheng shouted these two words, she shuddered, and the cold seemed to enter the blood along her pores, and goosebumps all over her body rose.

Hearing someone shouting to herself, Song Zhiyue turned around and saw a woman wearing a mask, she blinked.

After recognizing Su Wansheng from the clothes on her body, Song Zhiyue walked forward quickly: "Shengsheng." ”