Chapter 44: The King of the Dancers (10)

Ning Wenhan gently pushed away the crowd, and the two girls who were hearty moved passionately in the cheering of the crowd.

And on this dance floor, all those who know and those who don't know each other are supporting each other, all of them are doing the dance steps like chickens pecking rice, dancing with the two teams of people, and the atmosphere of the scene is Hihg to the extreme.

One of the two leaders is calm, comfortable and wide, thinking for a long time, the black clothes swing with the rotation of the charming figure, the black hair is charming and the latex and the eyes, the eyes are shining, looking forward to the posture, like the first hibiscus Pingshui out, the state is extremely beautiful, the imagination is linked, beautiful, pure, and refined.

The other is languishing Sheman, passionate and debauched. The red tight skirt wrapped around the bumpy body and twisted rapidly, and the coffee-colored hair was a small handful of ruddy mouths, and the eyes were full of charm, looking forward to life, like poppies, a suffocating beauty, angels and demons coexisted.

One posture, one movement and one charm, reflecting each other, the beads rotate and the stars shake, and the flowers and vines shake and the dragon and snake move.

It is like a frightening wave, graceful like a swimming dragon, bright like the closed moon of light clouds, and fluttering like the flowing snow of the dragon.

Ning Wenhan was surprised by the similarity of one of the girls when a small hand grabbed him: "Aaron, why are you here?" ”

Mu Zichen proudly pointed to the leading figure and said, "Uncle Ning, my mommy is there, look, how well she dances, isn't it?" ”

Only then did Ning Wenhan see clearly that the girl in the black dress was really the usually dignified and beautiful girl next door, but now she appeared in front of her in such a bewitching state.

It's also an amazing thing to look at.

There is no usual cleanness and freshness, small jasper, at this moment, she has red lips and bright teeth, bright purple demon red, and bright Shaoguang, like a chestnut flower that is blooming, delicate and gorgeous.

Ning Wenhan walked over quickly, hugged the girl in his arms, and then took off his coat and put it on the girl's body: "Xiao Nuan, don't make trouble, let's go, let's go home!" ”

Then, ignoring the astonishment of everyone looking at him, he hugged her and prepared to leave.

When Mu Xiaonuan was in a hearty mood, he looked up and saw that it was him, and was about to say hello, but saw that he was domineeringly putting clothes on himself, and if he wanted to refuse, when he met his bright and clear eyes, he silently lowered his head and let him be strong.

Jiang Mengqi, who was intoxicated by noisy music on the side, looked up and saw Mu Xiaonuan being hugged by a man and wanted to leave, so she hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "Who are you and what do you want to do?" ”

Ning Wenhan frowned slightly, and Mu Zichen hurriedly pulled Jiang Mengqi: "Godmother, this is my Uncle Ning, we are good friends." ”

"Oh, it's great to get to know? We had a good time, but we came to interrupt, really. ”

Ning Wenhan glanced at her deeply, and said to the followers who had stopped looking at them in surprise: "I'm sorry, she drank too much, so she won't bother you, you continue, continue!" He picked up the woman in his arms and walked outside.

"Wait for me, where are my shoes?" Jiang Mengqi was almost drunk, almost tired, her eyes were dizzy, and when she saw that Mu Xiaonuan had been taken away, she hurriedly prepared to follow, but found that both of them were still barefoot.

Ning Wenhan, who had already walked two steps, looked back and said to the waiter who had already come to his senses: "You go and help, help her to my car,"

"Oh, got it, beauty, can you go by yourself? Or will I help you? ”

Jiang Mengqi shook her hand drunkenly: "No, I can still go, but you have to find our shoes first, otherwise, how to go?" ”

The people nearby kicked out the shoes of the two of them one after another, and Ling Jing took a pair in one hand, carried two pairs of shoes, and staggered to follow the person in front of him.

Seeing Ning Wenhan successfully picking up Mommy, Mu Zichen paused for a moment, then smiled maliciously, and hurriedly picked up the bags of the three of them and followed.

So, the group helped each other out of the bar hall and came to the garage on the first floor.

Ning Wenhan pressed the remote control, and a luxurious Maserati off-road convertible sports car appeared in front of them with flashing lights.

Mu Zichen took the lead in opening the car door, threw the bag in his hand into it, and climbed up.

"You go back first! Keep their accounts first, and I'll come back to you tomorrow. Ning Wenhan nodded to the waiter, sat down in his seat, and prepared to leave first.

"No, President, they are the king of dancers today, and all fees are free, so there is no need to give them."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, go back."

"No, President, this is what we should do, there is nothing hard work, President, slow down." The waiter was frightened and smiled so flatteringly.