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A pair of ultra-high and thin heels walked towards this side, and the butterflies embroidered on the skirt seemed to really fly, and they were flying like wings.

These slender hands snatched Yin Mingchen away first, Yang Yuyou's charming face appeared, and at a glance, she knew that she had just touched up her makeup, her lips were more gorgeous than before, her dizziness had deepened a lot, and the whole outline looked a lot stronger, especially the European version of the eyes outlined more attractively.

Under the light of the banquet, Yin Mingchen couldn't help but look at it twice, this predecessor was even more charming than before. At this moment, a question suddenly popped up in his brain, if he hadn't known Luo Xiyan at the beginning, would he have fallen in love with her?

"Yang Yuyou, what are you doing here?"

"Young Master Yin, this dance should be danced with me, because I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"But this dance belongs to me and He He, I have promised to dance this dance with her, if you want to dance with me, the next song."

"No, I want the first dance, it's important to me."

Robbing people in front of other people's wives, and saying that the first dance is very important to you, this game is quite exciting! Especially seeing Luo Xiyan's unspeakable face with bitterness, Yu Hehe not only gave in on the spot, but also filled his words with ridicule.

"Dude, Yoyo has indeed been waiting for you for a long time, for the sake of others' hard work, you must accompany her to dance this dance."

"Since He He is willing to give up, then I have nothing to say, Miss Yang, please."

Yang Yuyou cast demonstrative eyes on the party's wife, and deliberately moved the bewitching body closer to the party, as if to say, if there is no accident like you, I am the one who should be Mrs. Yin.

This is simply a scene between two women, hitting the wife of the party concerned, Hua Junhao looked at Luo Xiyan with sympathetic eyes, and didn't know what words to say to comfort.

But she smiled generously, she didn't want to participate in this banquet, and she didn't want to dance with Yin Mingchen, she didn't want to cause more boos, she just wanted to sit here quietly and drink something and look at the dancing crowd.

It was Yu Hehe who was happy this time, looking at the pair of beautiful people on the dance floor, her expression was full of schadenfreude.

"It's really a good match, no matter how you look at it, you can't help but want to see it."

Hua Junhao glanced at him, and she still pretended not to know and shouted: "Yo! Looking at Mrs. Yin's face, it seems that she is jealous? Am I saying something wrong? I've always been neutral-toned, and I'm very aggressive when I speak, and I can say whatever I want, but what I say is from the bottom of my heart. ”

Luo Xiyan smiled indifferently: "I am now Mrs. Yin, I am Yin Mingchen's wife who married desperately, do I need to be jealous?" Presumably the person who should be jealous should be Yang Yuyou, right? ”

"Don't you see that Yang Yuyou has no feelings for Young Master Yin? Aren't you ..... afraid that something will happen between two people? For example, what about darkness? ”

"I believe in my husband, it's enough for him to have me, if he wanted to marry Yang Yuyou, he would have married him a long time ago, would he wait until now to do anything like dark Chen Cang?"

"I can't imagine that Mrs. Yin is so confident? Don't you know that this man is born to be cheap, he loves to like new things, and when this freshness passes, even if the white rose is alive, it is just a grain of white rice stained on his clothes. ”

"Yes, most men will have this situation, but I will not give other people such a chance, because I am sure that I will always be his bedside moonlight."

"Oh------ it seems that Mrs. Yin is quite good at taming her husband, can you pass on a little experience to me, so that I can control my future husband in advance."

"It's a secret, I'm going to share it with you alone."

Luo Xiyan beckoned to her, her body leaned over, and she heard a few demonstrative words: "Don't you forget, I am a rakshasa, you are not as powerful as me." ”

"Rakshasa, beware of setting yourself on fire."

"I bring my own fire extinguisher."

Looking at the verbal quarrel between the two women, Hua Junhao coughed lightly, and whispered beside He He by passing the pastry: "Do you have a grudge against Mrs. Yin?" Why do you confront her everywhere? ”

"What, it's distressing?"

"What nonsense? I don't know her. ”

From the demeanor of the two people, Luo Xiyan saw the clue and said deliberately: "Miss Yu, Mr. Hua, can you speak louder." ”

Yu Hehe didn't know which nerve it touched, and blurted out: "How can love words be said out loud?" ”

"Be careful Yang Xiaomei hears it, saying that you robbed her boyfriend."

"Mr. Hua has already stated just now that he and Yang Xiaomei are just ordinary friends, why do you want to rob his boyfriend?"

"Who's going to rob my boyfriend? Who is it? ”

Yang Xiaomei's hearing was even sharper, and she immediately turned her head around, but saw three Qiqihar expressions.

On the dance floor, Yang Yuyou's body leaned over from time to time, if it was as usual, Yin Mingchen would step back and keep the best distance, but this time he didn't, the fragrance on this woman's body made him very comfortable.

"What? Did you suddenly find out in your conscience and regret not marrying me? ”

"You've always been good, but I'm missing that blessing."

"It's not too late now, isn't it all right to take that rakshasa off?"

"Divorce her, marry you? Who are you and me? ”

"Yin Mingchen, I'll give you time, I've been waiting for you for so long, I don't care about having more time."

"Yoyo, I can't imagine that you are really infatuated with me? Do you want to marry me like that? ”

"Of course, you are the one I have a desolate glance at, and your desolate glance is given to someone else?"

A literary word like Tianhuang was just a joke in Yin Mingchen's heart, he cast his eyes outside the dance floor, and saw that Luo Xiyan's eyes were looking at Hua Junhao, and he didn't know what message their soul window was transmitting? And the simple-minded Yang Xiaomei next to her is holding a piece of tiramisu and eating Zhenghuan, is it because this woman is already a married man, can she be so relieved?

Yang Yuyou pulled his body domineeringly, and wrapped his arms tightly around his neck: "What do you see?" Haven't you seen enough of her at home every day? ”

"Okay, don't look at her, I'll look at you instead, should I be satisfied?"

"I don't just want you to look at me, I want to be with you."

"What are you talking about?"

"Mingchen, I'm serious, I want to be with you."