"Yan, it's this, let's go in." Han Xuemei held Leng Yan's arm intimately. Seeing the people around her salute, a sense of pride arose. She tightened Leng Yan's arm again, sweet
Sweet.
Leng Yan glanced in the hall and saw that there were several long tables placed on the left in the hall, with some fruits, desserts and other foods. On the inside of the long table, there were hundreds of glasses of red wine piled up.
The wine bottle was made, and the guests in the hall whispered in groups of three or five. Among them, the crowd in the center was the most dense, and more than a dozen pairs of men and women were dancing to the rhythm.
"It's Luo Ning!"
With her eyes turned to the dance floor, Leng Yan saw Luo Ning in it at a glance. She was dancing with her back to her, stiffly with Shen Junjie, while Shen Junjie gave her a proud glance.
"Damn it." Leng Yan's body tensed up instantly, his heart was overwhelmed by a jealousy, his whole heart was filled with anger, and he subconsciously walked towards Wu.
Whatever leaves, what gives up, and all thoughts were burned to ashes by his anger, and all that was left was the instinctive reaction of the body.
"Yan, are you going to take me to dance?" Feeling Leng Yan's movements, Han Xuemei was immediately surprised, her whole body was pressed against him, almost dragging her forward by him.
"Let go!" Leng Yan took a few steps forward, and suddenly turned his head and roared. "Yan, what's wrong with you?" Han Xuemei was puzzled. As soon as she said something, Leng Yan was thrown away, and then he quickly walked towards the dance pool.
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His angry look immediately attracted the attention of many people. The people dancing on the dance floor stopped and hid to both sides because his appearance was too terrifying.
Swish!
Leng Yan grabbed Luo Ning's arm, pulled her towards him, and also left Shen Junjie.
"What are you doing?" Luo Ning glared at him and said. "Follow me!" Leng Yan said domineeringly.
Seeing this scene, Han Xuemei's face suddenly became gloomy and stared at Luo Ning fiercely, wishing to crush her bones and ashes, and Shen Junjie also looked bad.
"What do you want to do?" Shen Junjie shouted softly. At this moment, the song ended, and the dance floor suddenly became silent. Everyone's eyes turned to this place, making Shen Junjie's voice seem abrupt and loud.
Leng Yan ignored him at all, pulled Luo Ning and walked out.
"If you don't let go, I'm not polite." Shen Junjie said gloomyly, and said with his five fingers in his claws, pulling Luo Ning's palm towards Leng Yan.
snort!
Snorting coldly, Leng Yan put his fingers together, and made a sword-fingered look, and pointed at Shen Junjie's palm, which immediately resolved Shen Junjie's claw, causing him to shrink his hand in a hurry, and the palm that was tapped suddenly became red and swollen.
The whole arm became numb, and the palms trembled slightly uncontrollably.
Glanced at Shen Junjie's trembling palms, Leng Yan said coldly: "Don't touch me, you are not worthy!" The words were full of high-ranking smell, and he really has this qualification, let alone the little Shen
Junjie, there are not many people in the world who are qualified to be his opponents.
Luo Ning struggled slightly, but could not break free from the clamping of Lengyan, and was pulled into the corner by him.
"What kind of nerves do you have?" Luo Ning growled. "You are not allowed to dance with other men, especially Shen Junjie." Leng Yan said.
"I will dance with anyone I want. Who are you me, why should I care about me!" Luo Ning stared at him angrily.