On this day, Keke took a special class and went home to prepare, but she couldn't contact Mr. Yan. Either the phone was turned off or the phone was busy. It seemed that he was really busy and didn't even have time to answer the phone.
Seeing that the time was getting closer to the start of the dance, but she could not find Mr. Yan, so she had no choice but to leave a note and rush away.
This was her first time attending the dance as his fiancée, and she must not make any mistakes that would leave a bad impression on everyone.
The taxi stopped in front of the most luxurious hotel in the city. Coco got out of the car and looked up at this building that represented identity, her heart suddenly beating uncontrollably.
"There's nothing to be afraid of, Lin Keke, you can definitely do it, and you won't be embarrassed." Keke covered her chest, hypnotized herself, and then walked through the door.
"Miss, I'm sorry, do you have an invitation?" A polite waiter stepped forward and blocked her way.
Coco was shocked and didn't know how to answer.
She hadn't heard about the invitation, and she hadn't seen it either.
"Yes, wait, let me make a call." Coco hurriedly walked to the corner to call Mr. Yan, but the phone was still turned off and he could not be found.
"What should I do now? He's not here and I don't have an invitation. How am I going to get in?" Coco was pacing back and forth anxiously.
Suddenly, a lady walked in like her and was also stopped by the waiter. But she didn't know what she said and the waiter let her go.
Coco trotted over on high heels and asked, "Excuse me, the lady just now didn't hold an invitation, so why could she get in?"
"She is the female companion of Mr. Lin of the Wu family. Mr. Lin just told me." The waiter replied politely.
And when Coco heard the words 'Mr. Wu Lin', her brows wrinkled unconsciously.
It turns out that he came too, and brought a little lover with him. How vulgar and dirty!
"Miss, miss?"
The waiter explained the requirements for today's dance. They just need to have the invitation in hand, or can state the names of the people on the invitation list. They will send someone in to ask, and then you can enter.
"Ah, I heard it." Coco came back to her senses, thought about it, and felt that the only thing she could do now was take a gamble.
The dance was about to start, and if she didn't go in, she would be late, and she would leave a very bad impression on everyone, which would embarrass him.
"Let's do this. You go in and ask Mr. Lin from the Wu family just now. Just tell him that I am his daughter and I came with Mr. Yan, but you forgot the invitation. See if he will let me in!" Coco gritted her teeth and said.
The word 'daughter' suddenly made her feel a sense of shame.
Daughter, what a distant title! From the second week after she stepped into that home, she had completely stayed away from this title. She had long forgotten what it was like to be her father's daughter, and she no longer expected to be a daughter again.
It's called because of disappointment, complete disappointment.
The waiter came back after a while, moved out of the way, and asked her to come in. She didn't ask any questions, as long as he could let her in anyway.
'Wow' The carved door of the ball hall opened in front of Coco's eyes. She walked in with elegant steps, and there was an uproar immediately.
There are surprises, chuckles, ridicules, and...
For a moment, Keke was overwhelmed by the various expressions.
Keke knew why she was surprised, because the red dress he picked was really beautiful, and it completely changed her look. But why she was chuckling, why she was mocking, she didn’t know. She always felt that there was something else behind their expressions.
significance.
"Master Yan, come quickly. I can't handle this kind of scene. Everyone is wearing a fake mask. What should I do?" Coco's palms were already sweating.
She was wet, but suddenly her eyes were completely attracted by a figure.
It's him. It turns out that he has been here a long time ago, maybe directly after finishing work.
When Coco saw Yan Shao's figure, she was no longer so nervous or at a loss, and walked towards him with elegant steps.
As long as she saw him and walked to his side, nothing could make her panic.
But the next second, Coco froze in place again.
Who is the woman wearing the same dress as her? Who is the woman in his arms? Is that familiar figure still him, or is she the one she can't help but like?
Everyone at the dance consciously made a way between Coco and Yan Shao, waiting to see what happened between them.
The woman in Young Master Yan's arms seemed to feel something, turned around to look, then pushed Young Master, and said delicately: "Young Master Yan, is that your fiancée? Why are you wearing the same dress as me? Are you?
Lie to me?"
"Dear, where did I lie to you!" Yan Shao pretended that everyone present was not there, hugged the woman in his arms tighter, and kissed her.
"Humph, it's weird that you didn't lie to me. Otherwise, how could our dresses be the same? You still said that I was the most beautiful woman in the ball. Now, it's okay. The dresses are the same, so why are we more beautiful?" The woman pushed weakly and bonelessly.
She hugged him and wanted to push him away, but he held her tighter, and her breasts were almost completely pressed against his body, and she took the initiative to give them to her.
Keke couldn't bear to look any longer and immediately averted her eyes, pretending that they didn't exist and that they were playing. However, the sound coming from her ears could not be blocked by her. She was not at that high level yet.
Young Master Yan raised his hand to lift her breasts to make the two peaks look more straight, and then he blew ambiguously into her ear, completely ignoring Coco's existence.
"The dress was given to you first, and the one she wore was chosen by herself. I didn't even bring her here because I was afraid you would be angry, but I didn't expect that I would still let you know." Young Master Yan paused as he spoke.
After a pause, he saw from the corner of his eye that Keke was trying to endure, and continued: "If you are willing to accompany me at night, let me know how good you are in bed, and then give birth to a handsome little boy for me, then you will be the best in the world in my eyes."
The most beautiful.”
"You... are not serious..." The woman shyly buried her head in Young Master Yan's chest and said expectantly: "This is what you said, I will wait for you tonight..."
‘Dengdengdeng’ Keke stepped closer with high heels, veins popping out from her clenched fists.
"Okay, but now you have to feed me!" Young Master Yan raised her head with confused eyes and kissed her without hesitation.
The surrounding 'audiences' were in an uproar and were even more actively waiting for the next plot.
The woman didn't expect Young Master Yan's move. She punched his chest with her little pink fist in protest, but Young Master Yan immediately stopped her and deepened the kiss as if no one else was watching.
The kiss became deeper and deeper, and their breathing became more and more rapid. What was even worse was that his hands began to become restless. Actually, actually...