From time to time, she secretly looked at Mo Chengkun, who was just in the direction, and took her to the opposite direction with a tight look.
Wen Fuxiao took one look in their far direction and then turned to the person behind him. Miss Zhao, can I invite you to dance?
Zhao Tingting smiled shyly and raised my hand in his palm.
Wen Fuxiao took the people to a place not far from Mo Chengkun, and passed by in a whirl. In an instant, he said indifferently, Mr. Mo, why don’t we exchange partners?
Mo Chengkun looked up and greeted her, expecting her eyes to fall again.
With a somewhat pondering smile, he raised his hand high and people turned around and tried to walk away.
He seemed to have expected that her hand would bend slightly and she would fall back into his arms again.
Chuyan didn’t run into some anger.
Mo Chengkun corners of the mouth raise a cunning radian and take her another rotation, which is a little far from him.
I’m tired of dancing, she said.
He didn’t answer, but suddenly he was close to her ear and asked, Are you interested in him? Don’t you remember that you are married?
Every time she greeted him with the wedding, this time he finally had a chance to treat people humanely.
Good. She didn’t let him down. She will be angry and write her face.
This woman is ridiculous. She always uses marriage as a shield. Now he is full of unhappiness when he talks about his marriage.
In fact, at that time, he was more curious about how she felt about Wen Fuxiao and what he had to do to surpass them.
Chuyan avoided his inquiry and gnashed her teeth and said, I am single now.
Ask in person
Chu Yan knows that she can’t continue to get married if she says it now, but she just wants to say that she has no scruples about making everything clear.
Maybe he is afraid because he is Wen Fuxiao.
What Mo Chengkun wants to hear most is this sentence, even though he has guessed it, it is more exciting and reassuring than not listening to her personally.
She leaned a little closer and said softly, I just left you, too.
I don’t know what he’s thinking. Chu Yan angrily asked, This probably has nothing to do with me.
Mo Chengkun is much taller than her. She looks very petite in front of him. What else can happen to a divorced single man and woman, he thought, but he is in no hurry to tell her what will happen to them.
The two people in the bureau don’t know that at the moment they look like outsiders are waiting for intimacy.
It is not obvious enough that Mo Chengkun didn’t realize that he was already moved at that time.
Wen Fuxiao was surrounded by many women when the protagonist’s dance steps approached today.
Behind ChuYan holding a glass, he is quietly looking at his familiar back and seeing him handle everything with ease.
After all this time, he can still be the center of attention.
After waiting for a long time, she didn’t know if she should enter his sight. Suddenly, someone asked divinely, Is it the wedding with Miss Zhao that Wen Gong has returned?
Chuyan fingertip strength tight for a few minutes immediately blue just missed the previous consternation.
She bowed her head and waited quietly for his answer.
Three years ago, their affairs became a hot topic. At that time, she wanted to ask him if he would really marry.
Unfortunately, there was an accident on the day they agreed to meet, and she hasn’t seen him since, and she hasn’t had a chance to ask him until now.
Mo Chengkun leaned aside and the goblet in his hand shook from time to time in the corner.
If it weren’t for Chu Yan’s constant attention to Wen Fuxiao, we should know his charm from those women’s sight, but he never attracted her.
Everyone who tries to get close to others is indifferent to him, so no one wants to touch the nail.