Man Ningning stood aside with a drink, chatting with Xing Yuanmi. On the white leather sofa not far away, Abigail and Wang Zongjun were drinking wine facing each other, extremely happy.
Wang Sen held a glass of drink and walked next to Man Ningning and Xing Yuanmi. His tone was still very feminine, "This Abigail deserves to be dumped by Wen Jiedi. Look at that look, it's really..."
"Tsk, tsk, what are you talking about? Why do I feel like my eyelids are twitching?" Wen Jiedi was walking from the food area, holding two plates of delicacies in his hands, which looked more tempting.
"No...no." Wang Sen stuttered, stuck out his tongue at Man Ningning and the others, and walked away immediately.
Wen Jiedi stared at Wang Sen's retreating figure and cursed: "This kid is getting louder and louder. Next time, I should give him a good warning, so as not to stir up my past."
After saying that, she looked at Man Ningning and Xing Yuanmi, "Are you hungry? I brought this specially for you two." Wen Jiedi pointed at the food in her hand.
"It's rare to see you so kind. I'll take my share myself." Xing Yuanmi reached out to take it. Unexpectedly, Wen Jiedi avoided it and smiled: "How dare I let you take it? I will give this to you."
Send it over there, and you can have some when the time comes."
Wen Jiedi walked to the crystal dining table in the corner and smiled handsomely: "Two beauties, please."
"Thank you." Man Ningning sat down directly. Xing Yuanmi sat opposite Man Ningning, looked up at Wen Jiedi and said, "There are many beauties at night, don't miss it."
When Wen Jiedi heard this, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Who do you think I am?"
Xing Yuanmi shrugged her shoulders, took a bite of cut beef, and said in a muffled voice: "Anyway, he's not a good person."
Wen Jiedi was about to say something when she saw Ding Haoming walking over, looking like a gentleman, leaning over to invite Man Ningning: "Miss Man, I wonder if you can let me dance with you?", the stage at this moment.
On the floor, young men and women danced casually, laughing again and again.
Man Ningning took a look, and her eyes accidentally fell on a certain place.
There was a man and woman there, hugging each other and talking about something. The woman was very charming, wearing a revealing short skirt, with visible cleavage.
Yang Shao hugged her waist with a charming smile on his lips.
"Miss Man, I wonder if you can let me dance with you?" Ding Haoming reminded again. Man Ningning reacted, looked at Ding Haoming, and smiled apologetically: "But I can't dance."
"It doesn't matter, I can teach you." Ding Haoming stretched out his hand, and Man Ningning glanced at it, feeling a little uneasy. Although she had learned some dance when she was a child.
However, so many years have passed. She has long forgotten the true meaning of dance. However, when Ding Haoming's eyes were full of passion and desire, Man Ningning gently put her hand in his.
Ding Haoming's big palm was not as gentle as Jun Yun's, nor was it as fiery as Yang Shao's. It was a very light feeling, and he was led by him to the middle of the stage.
Blue light flows on the soles of the feet, emitting a very light luster, reflecting on every man and woman standing in the center of the dance, looking a little hazy...
Ding Haoming suddenly hugged Man Ningning's waist. For a moment, Man Ningning's whole body became stiff. When he raised his head, he fell into those deep eyes.
The black pupils reflected his own face, mixed with traces of nervousness.
"You don't know how to dance, I'll teach you." His voice fell in Man Ningning's ear, and his ambiguous posture fell into the pair of blue eyes not far away.
Yang Shao hugged a woman and leaned against the wall, but a sour feeling arose in his heart.
Man Ningning lowered her eyes, looking at the low blue light and the scattered breath on her forehead. She didn't know why she was a little upset.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to jump." Man Ningning pulled away Ding Haoming's hand, blushed slightly, and walked away. Ding Haoming didn't know why, so he walked over and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm just hungry." Man Ningning sat back down and smiled lightly.
"How about I help you get some?" Ding Haoming said with a smile.
Man Ningning shook her head, "No need. I want to sit here for a while." As soon as she finished speaking, Young Master Yang came over and said in a nonchalant tone: "It seems that Miss Man can't dance, right?".
Man Ningning looked up and saw a beautiful woman on Mr. Yang's arm. It seemed that the change was very fast. Just now, she clearly saw him and... Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, there was another one.
He really is a playboy.
"Mr. Yang, is this the woman you mentioned who co-produced the cover with Ding Haoming?" The beautiful woman looked at Man Ningning proudly, with disdain in her eyes, "It's nothing more than that."
"It's not your turn to talk about such things." Xing Yuanmi walked over with the food in hand and looked at the beautiful woman from below with cold eyes, "She looks like this, not worthy of shining shoes for Man Ningning.
,dislike."
"You..." The beautiful woman was slightly angry. When had she ever been said like this? It was really ridiculous. She rolled her eyes at Xing Yuanmi and said sarcastically: "What a barbaric woman, with no education at all."
When Xing Yuanmi heard this, she was furious. Her character was straightforward, so Man Ningning immediately held down her hand and stood up, not wanting her to look down at them.
"Miss, if there is someone who has no education at all, it should be you." Man Ningning smiled lightly, brightly, "You were talking about me when you came here just now. I really want to see if you can talk to Ding Hao.
Is it a perfect match?"
Obviously, the woman was silent, but she was very angry in her heart. She pulled Young Master Yang's hand and whispered: "Young Master Yang, look at her bullying me."
Yang Shao glanced at Man Ningning coldly, and said in a slightly cruel voice: "I'll give you one minute, and you will disappear from my eyes immediately."
Man Ningning was startled, and then she just felt indifferent. Isn't he a moody person? It didn't seem strange to say such words from his mouth.
After all, they seemed to be enemies every time, and they were extremely unhappy...
Xing Yuanmi looked at Man Ningning and then at Young Master, her tone was slightly angry, and when she was about to leave, Ding Haoming stretched out his hand to stop them.
Man Ningning was confused and looked at Ding Haoming. She saw Young Master Yang snap his fingers and a security guard came over. Young Master Yang glanced at the woman beside him lightly and said, "Take her out."
"Young Master Yang?" The beautiful woman looked at Young Master in confusion and murmured softly. She was feeling proud just now, but now she was panicked.
"I don't like women with big mouths in my manor, get out of here." The voice was not serious, but it was cold and cold, making the beautiful woman tremble uncontrollably.
People in the hall looked over curiously, not knowing what was going on. The beautiful woman also felt embarrassed, stared at Man Ningning with tears in her eyes, and ran outside.
"What's going on?" Xing Yuanmi wondered.
Even Man Ningning was confused. Wasn't she the one who should go out? Why was it suddenly that woman?
Ding Haoming smiled and looked at the disappearing figure, "Such a woman would be like this if it were me. You don't have to think too much."
Young Master Yang glanced at Ding Haoming with a very indifferent expression, "Since you are the protagonists tonight. How dare I let Miss Man go out?"
The voice fell on Man Ningning's ears, and the hot breath was like that night, that time...
Damn it.
How could you think about such a thing?
Wen You walked over from the crowd, holding the hands of Man Ningning and Xing Yuanmi, with a hint of drunkenness in her smile.
"Why are you all standing here? Let's go drink together."
"Hey, I..." Man Ningning wanted to refuse, but she was already immersed in the desire for wine. Sitting on a white sofa were Abigail, Wang Zongjun, Wen Jiedi and Ou Min.
"Come here, come here, it's fun when there are so many people." After she pulled them to sit down, she ran to Young Master Yang and Ding Haoming, her face slightly red, which was wine red.
After they sat down, Wenyou raised the toothpick tube and said: "Let me tell you the rules of the game first. We now have a total of 1, 2, 3..."
She counted and said: "There are 9 of us in total. If that person pulls out the shortest toothpick from my hand, then whoever will drink."
drink wine?
Man Ningning felt dizzy when she heard this, especially when she thought about her drinking capacity, she felt a little desire to regress.
"Let's get started." Wen You held the toothpick in her palm. Unexpectedly, the one that picked the shortest one for the first time was Wen Jiedi. Obviously, he was the one who drank.
However, almost every time after that, Wenjiedi drank.
Wen Jiedi couldn't help but wonder, could this old girl be playing tricks on him?
Several grown men seemed to understand something. It wasn't until Wen Jiedi was drunk that the game was completely over. Wen You secretly tried a wink with Abigail.
Abigail understood, moved closer to Wen Jiedi, and said softly: "You are already drunk like this, I will take you back first."
Wen Jiedi covered her eyes slightly, glanced at Abigail, stood up unsteadily, her eyes fell on Young Master Yang's face, and said with a smile: "I will remember this meal tonight. Next time, I...
My treat."
"No problem. I think you should go back and rest early." There was a smile on Mr. Yang's lips. He picked up the red wine on the coffee table and took a sip. Watching him swaying away, Abigail ran up to help him.
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Xing Yuanmi looked at the retreating figure and sneered coldly: "I wonder if he is really drunk or pretending to be drunk?".
Man Ningning looked sideways at Xing Yuanmi and asked, "Don't you think the game just now seemed to be specially made for Wen Jiedi?"
"Did you just see it now?"
Wang Zongjun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The love between men and women often only becomes real after drinking."
"Is this really like this? I think they are just a couple." Xing Yuanmi's words became more and more unpleasant. Wen You frowned lightly and said coldly: "My brother, it's not your turn to speak."
"Did I say it was them? Unless you agree that your brother is a bitch." The voice was a little angry. Man Ningning looked at the impatience in her eyes and suddenly felt something.
Man Ningning patted Xing Yuanmi's hand and asked in her ear: "You must have fallen in love with him, right?"
"who?".
"Is this the dog man you were talking about?"
Xing Yuanmi was stunned for a moment, then smiled casually, "How is that possible? Ning Ning, are you drunk? How could you say that I like him?"