Mo Qixuan looked at Mo Yanyi. He was no longer there, as if he didn't care about Yingzhen's loss at all.
Mo Qixuan patted Yingzhen's back gently and said softly: "It's okay."
Yingzhen raised her head, left Mo Qixuan's arms, and smiled faintly: "I'm fine, thank you."
Mo Qixuan smiled slightly
At this time, Mu Nianqing was walking towards them. Yingzhen quickly restored her warm eyes and snuggled next to Mo Qixuan.
"For the next dance, can Miss Belle please give me a favor?" Mu Nianqing said politely, her eyes were as affectionate as a woman's, seductive and seductive.
These three men really have their own styles, but they are all so fatal that women cannot refuse.
"Beier is not in a good mood. It just so happens that Nianqing, please accompany her." Mo Qixuan took the opportunity to say
Mu Nianqing took Ying Zhen's hand and said, "That guy Yan Yi doesn't show any pity to me. Bei'er, my brother Nianqing loves you very much."
That tone is completely coaxing a child
Ying Zhen followed Mu Nianqing to the dance floor obediently, while Mo Qixuan looked around for Mo Yanyi.
Mu Nianqing is really gentler than Mo Yanyi. You can tell from the strength of his arms around Yingzhen that Mo Yanyi was also very gentle when he was Xiao Linzi.
He also washed her feet. Thinking of this, Yingzhen felt sour and frustrated as she danced with Mu Nianqing.
"My little face is so unhappy," Mu Nianqing said warmly
Yingzhen smiled lightly and said: "No, brother Nianqing"
"You call me brother very nicely, but it sounds much better than calling me Mu Nianqing." Mu Nianqing looked at Ying Ming with a smile.
Ying Zhen was startled and immediately knew that there was something in Mu Nianqing's words. That look in his eyes seemed to penetrate everything.
She looked at him with a smile and said nothing, just waiting to see what happened.
Mu Nianqing still smiled, very calm and calm, but exciting: "How are you living these days?"
Yingzhen remained calm: "Brother Nianqing is asking about my time in San Francisco?"
Mu Nianqing did not answer her immediately, but looked at her with a somewhat studied look. Then, he lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, with hot air flowing out of his mouth, and said in a very low voice: "It was the time when you were pretending to be Belle, Miss Yingzhen."
Yingzhen's body suddenly stiffened, but Mu Nianqing led her to continue dancing: "Don't let anyone see it."
"I don't know what you are talking about?" Yingzhen immediately regained his composure.
"Miss Belle seems to be very close to my little maid," Mu Nianqing said calmly.