Chapter 32: Winning the bet

The Sheng family's private clubhouse.

"Qingluo, why did you come!" Yu Lang saw Yan Qingluo in a white mid-length fishtail skirt at a glance.

The curved and graceful bandeau makes the slim waist seem to be unbearable, outlining the perfect curve.

Her long brown hair was coiled up and held in place by a lily hairpin, and her transparent crystal high heels showed off her slender and white legs, as charming as lilies.

Yan Qingluo walked slowly, noble and elegant, like a queen.

Sheng Ziqiao saw that the eyes of everyone in the audience were attracted by Yan Qingluo, so he said provocatively, "Yo, you're all late and still so high-profile." Yan Qingluo, are you polite? ”

Everyone in the audience sweated for Sheng Ziqiao, this Yan Qingluo has a bad temper and is uneducated, and he will definitely turn his face on the spot.

Who would have thought, Yan Qingluo elegantly pulled out a polite smile, "I'm sorry, Miss Shanda, I forgot about this today, I hurried over as soon as I remembered it, don't be surprised!" ”

Yu Lang rolled his eyes silently, "How did you think about it, it was obvious that I told you!" ”

Sheng Ziqiao originally wanted to provoke Yan Qingluo and make her make a fool of her, but she didn't expect that she not only responded to her elegantly, but also said that she had forgotten something? !

It's too much!

However, when did this Yan Qingluo become so smart?

At this moment, Yan Qingluo's mobile phone rang, she glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number, and hung up casually.

Sheng Ziqiao approached Yan Qingluo and whispered, "Yan Qingluo, since we haven't chased the boy designated by the other party, why don't we change the way, tonight, who can invite that boy to dance with him, even if he wins, how about it?" You invite Mu Wan, and I invite Lin Muxin. ”

After speaking, he smiled smugly.

She won, just a dance, today she is a big birthday star, Lin Muxin can't even give her this face, even if Lin Muxin is unwilling, for the sake of the Sheng family's power, Lin Muxin will definitely agree.

But Yan Qingluo was miserable, although she also invited Mu Wan, but it was not certain that Mu Wan would not come.

Yan Qingluo didn't expect Sheng Ziqiao to be so good at moths, and he came up with such a bad move.

Invite Mu Wan to dance?

What are you kidding, the last time she saved him, he was cleaned up by his demon brother, how much she couldn't think about inviting him to dance.

Moreover, does the Muslim Gala come to such an occasion?

Yan Qingluo looked around, and suddenly found Mu Wan in a white suit, sitting in the corner, her white skin was almost translucent, her eyes were dark and full of stars, and her lips were slightly white, looking like a sick prince.

Mu Wan is here?

Okay, even if he comes, can he dance? There's no way he's risking his life to dance with him, right?

It is impossible for her to occupy Lin Muxin's night anymore, and in one night, Sheng Ziqiao will always find an opportunity to invite Lin Muxin to dance with her.

In this gamble, Yan Qingluo suffered a loss!

Hey, you can't stop for a while.

Yan Qingluo sighed slightly, it was not a big deal for her to crawl around the playground while learning to bark a dog, but she couldn't get used to Sheng Ziqiao's face that completely pinched her.

Oh, this damn desire to win!

Yan Qingluo raised his head and met Sheng Ziqiao's smug gaze, "Okay, then whoever of us is fast wins, don't play tricks if you lose!" ”

Sheng Ziqiao laughed, "Yan Qingluo, I really admire your courage, hahaha......"

At this time, Yan Qingluo glanced at his mobile phone, eh, didn't he hang up the phone from that unfamiliar number just now, how could he be on the phone.

Villa Moo.

Mu Ye's eyes were covered with cold ice, a stunning and beautiful face was a little distorted by anger, and his finger bones creaked, and he was about to crush his phone, "Yan Qingluo, you are so bold!" dared to bet with others with Mu Wan, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead! ”

Toot-toot-toot-

The phone hung up.

Mu Yeteng stood up and went out with a murderous aura.

A royal blue Rolls-Royce sped down the road and headed straight for the Sheng Clubhouse.

"Mu Wan." A cold, slightly hoarse voice came.

Mu Wan's pupils constricted, and she raised her hand to signal the bodyguard behind her not to step forward, and the corners of her lips moved slightly, "Yan Qingluo." ”

"Are you feeling better?" There was still no trace of warmth in the voice, as if there was no trace of ups and downs in the emotions of the person who spoke.

"Oh, yes." Mu Wan looked up at Yan Qingluo standing in front of her, like a frightened rabbit looking up at the big bad wolf that surrounded her.

"Can you please dance with me?" Yan Qingluo went straight to the point, she had already thought about it, if Mu Wan refused, he would clamp his throat and threaten him, and at the same time be able to deter the two bodyguards.

Although Mu Wan has a heart attack, she shouldn't be able to die if she is frightened once or twice, she doesn't want to lose to Sheng Ziqiao, so she can only temporarily wronged Mu Wan and then compensate him.

Mu Wan was stunned, and then there was a trace of blood on her pale face, which added a little cuteness.

Just as Yan Qingluo was about to slap him, his thin lips opened slightly, "Okay." ”

"Huh? That's ...... Promised? Yan Qingluo was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to pull up Mu Wan, and walked towards the dance floor.

Walking to the center of the dance floor, Yan Qingluo turned his head to look at Sheng Ziqiao, who was dragging Lin Muxin stiffly, and said with a mouth shape, "You lost!" ”

Sheng Ziqiao let go of Lin Muxin in a hurry, and watched Yan Qingluo and Mu Wan standing in the middle of the dance floor.

The boy was dressed in a white suit, with a slender and well-proportioned figure, and deep dark eyes, but he gave people the feeling of being clean and clear, with fine hair and his delicate face with innate nobility.

The girl is wearing a pure white slim fishtail skirt, a perfect face, stunning facial features, looking weak and elegant, covering up the cold cruelty in her heart, like an out-and-out pseudo-angel, with a lazy look and an ambiguous and provocative peerless smile, which looks extremely noble and charming.

As soon as the two stood in the center of the dance floor, they became the focus of the audience, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

When the song "Cry me a river" sounded, the two danced like graceful swans, but the wonderful scene lasted only two minutes.

With a "bang", the door of the club seemed to be smashed open by a heavy hammer, and the audience was silent for an instant.

The tall figure gradually approached the dance floor, and the scarlet pupils looked eerie against the background of the face that was so white that there was no trace of blood.

Everyone in the audience, including Mu Wan beside Yan Qingluo, didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, for fear of being targeted by this menacing beast.

However, Yan Qingluo had already expected her fate, she had expected this moment when she promised Sheng Ziqiao just now, and she was also mentally prepared, but she just didn't expect that this moment would come so quickly, could it be that the two bodyguards of Mu Wan reported the news?

Mu Ye was like a god, and black clouds were overwhelming everywhere he went.

There was a faint bloodthirsty light in his sharp eyes, which made people shudder.

He strode to the center of the dance floor, glanced at Mu Wan fixedly, and shouted to the two bodyguards who came up in a panic, "Send Xiaowan home!" ”

Then, he grabbed Yan Qingluo's arm and strode towards the door.