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I'm not interested in bullshit plasters

"Okay." Ruan Xintian wanted to refuse, but she suddenly felt very tired. But when she saw the warm smile on his face, she couldn't bear it. She had to put her little hand into his big palm with a smile.

Weak and boneless. The smoothness of her little hands dared to make Tang Jianyu's heart move, so he hugged her slender waist.

The shadows of people moved, and the dance floor was... prosperous?

Lei Yunzheng was not very elegant. Even though he was holding Tang Feifei in his arms, his eyes never left Ruan Xintian for half a moment. The moment he saw Tang Jianyu asking her to dance, he suddenly regretted it.

What was she talking about to him? She actually smiled so sweetly. He waited with some annoyance for the silhouette of a certain little woman, as if she was about to melt.

Ruan Xintian noticed his gaze and turned her eyes away from his face, as if she had not seen him.

Damn woman, she turned a blind eye to him! Lei Yunzheng was unhappy, and couldn't help but tighten his arms around Tang Feifei.

It's just that this emotion was not obvious in the eyes of the other woman, and the corners of her pursed lips betrayed his seriousness at the moment.

"Young Master Lei must be very busy!" Tang Feifei looked at the handsome man in front of her with fascination. He tightened his arms just now. Could it be that he couldn't wait for her so much?

He does have the capital to make people fall in love at first sight. She is not a fool, she is a nymphomaniac at best. Although she fell in love with Yi Chenfeng miserably, he knew that a man like him who was a little red in the green bush was unreliable. If he wanted to get married, he still

We need a powerful and capable iron-blooded man like Zalei Yunzheng.

She suddenly absorbed the masculine aura emanating from him like a fascination, and was a little dazzled.

"Yeah." Lei Yunzheng retracted his eyes and responded in a low voice, but suddenly he felt disgusted with the woman in front of him.

"It's a little later... Can Feifei buy Lei Shao a drink?" Tang Feifei's voice was soft and sweet, one hand wrapped around his strong neck, and the other hand drew teasing circles on his chest.

Her charming eyes were blurred, and her full lips were parted to a seductive length, nakedly inviting him to conquer the city. Few men could refuse such a luscious invitation.

But she thought wrongly, Lei Yunzheng was not an ordinary man.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in dog-skin plasters." Lei Yunzheng was still smiling, as if there was nothing there.

But that smile held irresistible charm and rejection.

She actually said that she was a dog-skin plaster that she applied to everyone she saw?! Tang Feifei's face turned red and white, then turned red again, and finally she held it back.

Isn't it just a man? No matter how rich he is, he still has to kneel before a woman's two-month retirement.

"Ha, Mr. Lei is so humorous." Tang Feifei smiled coquettishly, indescribably charming.

Lei Yunzheng frowned and released his arms from her body.

This woman is very scheming!

If it wasn't serious, it must be because he was ignorant. Furthermore, when it was time to exchange dance partners, he couldn't stand the woman Ruan Xintian smiling coquettishly in the arms of another man.

"Ah~" The center of gravity rotated unsteadily, and Tang Feifei was forced to feel dizzy.

"Be careful." Tang Jianyu stretched out his long arm and caught her body steadily.

"Brother! What are you doing! Damn it!" Tang Feifei was so angry that she stamped her feet, regardless of whether the dance steps were wrong or not. She glared hatefully at the unscrupulous man, blaming all her resentment on Ruan Xintian.

Ruan Xintian pursed her lips tightly and turned her head coldly, not bothering to receive any of her gazes (cheesy).

Does she think she likes being swapped? Bah.

Tang Jianyu's originally smiling face looked indescribably cold, but he saw Lei Yunzheng holding Ruan Xintian with an indescribable expression across the dance floor, getting further and further away from their position.

"The CEO is very cheerful, but I'm sorry for the little secretary."


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