Chapter 20: Waiting for you, Miss Jing

As soon as Xu Youcai left, Jing He was surrounded by people again.

"Beauty, aren't you afraid that the Xu family will retaliate against you?"

"Yes, the Xu family is the second largest family in Nanguan, and it has rights."

Jing He straightened the hem of his skirt shallowly, and smiled lightly: "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, so I have to find a man who can protect me." ”

The group of men around Jing He fell into deep thought, and there was only one family that could protect people in Nanguan and the Xu family......

Lu Yuchuan?

Everyone thought of this man, and they all shook their heads at the thought of it.

What kind of nonsense do you want, Lu Yuchuan is notoriously cold, and he has not appeared except for his sister for so many years.

Everyone was thinking like this, and they saw Jing He carrying her skirt, bypassing the men and women who were talking, and walked straight to a hidden position sitting in the middle.

That position had its own aura, and the people at the two tables around it did not dare to approach.

With the gasp of the people around her, Jing He stood firmly in front of the man, lifted her long hair with all kinds of style, revealing her white and tender shoulders, and her warm eyes seemed to have a hidden hook, wanting to hook away the soul of the man opposite, she sat down next to Lu Yuchuan.

"Master Chuan, do you mind protecting me?"

Lu Yuchuan's aura suddenly froze, and his cold and dissatisfied eyes were gently raised, sweeping over the crowd and finally landing on Jing He's face.

Seeing Lu Yuchuan's bad face, everyone took two steps back.

Two years ago, also at a party, a good-looking beauty volunteered to seduce Lu Yuchuan, and she touched his clothes, but Lu Yuchuan directly asked people to strip her clothes and throw them out, and the next day it became the headline of Nanguan newspapers.

Since then, not only women, but also men have not dared to approach Lu Yuchuan.

Just as everyone was mourning for Jing He, I don't know who knocked over the wine glass in shock, and the silence around was terrible.

Lu Yuchuan elegantly put down his overlapping long legs, took out a handkerchief from his arms, put his slender fingers on Jing He's hand, and wiped it carefully.

Everyone agreed: The big guy must want to wipe it clean before breaking his hands!

I only heard Lu Yuchuan's cold voice accompanied by a little softness, and said: "Just leave the matter of beating people to men." ”

Jing He smiled with his eyebrows, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "Master Chuan, the dance is just right, don't you want to dance?" ”

Lu Yuchuan put away the handkerchief, got up and buttoned the suit, his noble thin lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was soft like a spring breeze, which was intoxicating: "Waiting for you, Miss Jing." ”

The slender and good-looking big hands were spread out in front of Jing He.

Jing He bent his eyebrows, raised his hand and handed it to Lu Yuchuan's palm, and was led by Lu Yuchuan into the dance floor where no one was dancing.

Everyone was dumbfounded, unable to believe that this was what they saw, and they all agreed that there was something wrong with their eyes, and they blinked together.

With the opening of the two, the dance party also became lively.

Lu Yuming slipped away as early as Jing He walked over, jumped upstairs, and watched the dance of the two from the perspective of God.

"Well, I'm doing well, right? This dress is so beautiful! Lu Yuming lay on the railing, leaned next to Jingbao, and laughed doggedly.

Jing Bao nodded approvingly, and said without hesitation: "My mother is beautiful enough, even a linen cloth can be worn beautifully." ”

Shui Mingjie also nodded: "The boss is beautiful!" ”

Lu Yuming's smile froze, and he pinched Jingbao's face dissatisfiedly: "No credit for me?" ”