Fu Tingyuan looked at Luo Nanchu, "Can you dance a striptease?" ”

Luo Nanchu tilted his head, "Mr. Fu wants to see it?" ”

Fu Tingyuan smiled faintly: "Since Mr. Yin wants to see it, you can dance for a while." ”

Luo Nanchu stared at the corner of his lips with a casual smile, the expression on her face was a little uncontrollable, she turned her head and chuckled softly, and then said, "Okay." ”

In the past, she danced striptease for fun, but now she dances for humiliation.

However, she had already lost her dignity, whether it was Yin Mobei or Fu Tingyuan's insults, she could only bear it.

She got up from the couch and ordered "PourSomeSugarOnMe."

Hot and sexy music flowed from the stereo, and Luo Nanchu walked to the front of the stage and stroked his hair.

The lights were blurred by her movements.

The smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be dyed with demonic energy, and her eyebrows and eyes were teasing.

She is wearing a white knee-length dress today, with a hollow back and red cross-straps, sexy and pure. Her thin, delicate butterfly bones leaked out of the lace. Luo Nanchu has a perfect back for a woman, and any backless outfit can be very tempting for her to wear.

Her long hair was gently flung to her shoulders, and a strand of black hair was bewitchingly stuck to her plump red lips...... Very sexy.

The air grew sticky with a faint smile on her lips.

Xiao Fengting leaned on the sofa and looked at Luo Nanchu who was performing on stage.

He chuckled.

No wonder Fu Tingyuan has been so obsessed with it in the past six months, such a little goblin, as long as it is a man, he can't forget it.

Luo Nanchu stepped on the music, stepped on the cat's steps, and came to Yin Mobei step by step.

She straddled his lap and was soft like a cat.

Yin Mobei's face was gloomy.

"Brother Yin, this skirt makes me so uncomfortable, can you please help me untie the strap at the back?"

She leaned close to his face, her red lips pressed to his ear, the smile on her face charming, but her tone was cold. Exhale like an orchid: "White-eyed wolf." ”

The last three words, only she and Yin Mobei could hear clearly.

Yin Mobei's face changed in an instant, the hand he put on his side moved slightly, and before he could make a move, a glass of wine was splashed on Luo Nanchu's head.

It was Qin Su who made a move.

Qin Su's face was extremely ugly, she broke free of Yin Mobei's hand and was about to walk out, but was pulled by Yin Mobei, "Susu." ”

His voice was low.

Qin Su turned his head, and the eyes on his gorgeous face were cold.

The terrifying aura on Yin Mobei's body slowly eased, a smile appeared on his feminine face, and he reached out and gently stroked Qin Su's back, "It was my mistake." Susu, I apologize to you. ”

Qin Su raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Nanchu, who was covered in wine, and retracted his eyes and pursed his lips: "I want to go home." ”

Yin Mobei nodded, pushed Luo Nanchu to get up from the sofa, and led Qin Su out of the box.

Luo Nanchu stood there alone, she raised her head to look at Qin Su's back who was hugged by Yin Mobei and left, she felt her eyes burning, as if tears were about to fall, she inhaled hard.

Suddenly, a blazer with the smell of a man's cologne was thrown over and covered her head.

Fu Tingyuan walked over, pinched her wrist hard, and pulled her out.