Chapter 224 (1/2)

Ye Zhongjue looked up at Leng Haoyun and nodded slowly, with a look of gratitude on her face.

I hope that he will not lose heart and finally change his heart.

All the problems between them will be solved one by one. He just wants her to believe in herself and be with him.

Mo Su Qing and Leng CuO Yao seem to have endless topics, until Su Jincheng stands on one side and coughs a few times, and the two quickly release.

Su Jincheng sees Leng kuiyao staring at himself. He quickly clears his throat and says, ”the dance begins. I'm not kind enough to let you go dancing?”

Although he looks innocent, Leng CuO Yao still doesn't give him a good face.

”Who knows what kind of bad water you have in your stomach?”

When she said this, Mo Su couldn't help laughing. Leng Haoyun reached out and touched his nose. He didn't see anything. He subconsciously took Leng kuiyao to his arms.

Su Jin Cheng looks at these people speechless. Only ye Zhongjue is still normal. He has been staring at Mo Su Qing and has not even moved his eyes.

Mo Su Qing put his business card to Leng CuO Yao, ”Yao Yao, we'll call again in the evening.”

Leng CuO Yao nodded again and again. As soon as she finished nodding, Leng Haoyun dragged her into the dance floor and took it.

Leng CuO Yao danced and looked at Leng Haoyun. ”Why do you want to take me away? I haven't talked to Su Qing yet!”

Leng Haoyun held the big palm of her waist and couldn't help exerting, ”silly girl, don't you think you're standing there like a big light bulb with high voltage?”

Leng CuO Yao chuckled and spitted on Leng Haoyun's face. Leng Haoyun's handsome face suddenly turned black. This little woman is lawless. How can he deal with her when he goes back at night!

Seeing the strange light in Leng Haoyun's eyes, Leng CuO Yao doesn't know what he thinks of. His small shoulder suddenly shrinks. Leng Haoyun finally smiles with satisfaction.

As soon as Leng Haoyun and Leng Xi Yao left, ye Zhongjue held out his hand before Su Jincheng could open his mouth.

”Annaly, may I invite you to a dance?”

Mo Su Qing was stunned. He didn't expect ye Zhongjue to be so crisp.

She subconsciously looks at Su Jincheng, and Su Jincheng quickly moves her eyes away.

For a long time later, Su Jincheng has been lamenting his action today, which is simply incomparable wisdom.

Otherwise, if he had stopped ye Zhongjue from asking Mo Suqing to dance today, he would have never married a wife in his lifetime.

Mo Suqing was a little embarrassed. After all, she is now the vice president of Tianyue group. She can't let ye Zhongjue down in such an occasion. Ye Zhongjue's status in a city is very important.

Mo Su Qing thought for a moment and took a hard look at Su Jincheng, who had nothing to do with himself. Then he said, ”Mr. Ye, are you sure you want to invite me to dance?”

Ye Zhongjue nodded without expression.

Mo Su Qing took a breath, ”then I'll tell you in advance that I can't dance. I hope Ye won't blame me for that.”

Ye Zhongjue looked at her face seriously and shook her head slowly. Her hand was still an invitation.

Mo Su speechless rolling eyes, it seems that she overestimated the degree of this person's cheekiness.

She looked at ye Zhongjue with a smile and said, ”Mr. Ye is such a noble person. Shouldn't he dance with his partner?”

Ye Zhongjue faintly looked at her dress, ”her dress is dirty.”

He said the face did not change, Mo Su Qing in the heart has begun to curse, her dress is dirty, you let me replace, right?

”Mr. Ye is really joking. Mr. Su and I came together, naturally, to follow...”

Before she finished her words, she saw Su Jincheng go to another beautiful woman on one side. Under the eyes of Mo Su Qing, he invited the woman to slide into the dance floor.

Mo Su was so angry that she almost broke the gong. She gritted her teeth and looked at Su Jincheng. At the moment, she really wanted to unload the man eight pieces. Who can understand her mood.

Ye Zhongjue gave a low smile.

Mo Su feeling suddenly angry, ”smile what smile, very funny?”

Ye Zhongjue immediately looked serious, ”it's not funny. I just want to ask you to dance. That's all!”

Mo Su Qing stares at him fiercely, with a kind of eyes that you don't regret for a moment, slowly reaches out his hand and puts his hand in ye Zhongjue's palm.

At the moment when the palms of two people were close to each other, Mo Su suddenly felt that something had changed and seemed to be slowly fermenting.

She slipped into the dance floor with ye Zhongjue.