He screamed like this, and Lan Xuanxuan felt circles in front of her eyes, making her even more dizzy, "Okay, what about you?"
"My name is Ling Chuye."
"Then I want to call you Lingling? Chuchu? Yeye?" Lan Xuanxuan asked him as if her mind was spinning.
Ling Chuye suddenly blacked out, "Don't even want it." He leaned close to her left ear again and said in a seductive voice: "Call me Ye."
"night."
"Well, you're so good." He kissed her hair on the temples approvingly, and Lan Xuanxuan felt that she was really drunk.
Isn't she a little too bold to be so close to someone she met for the first time?
But what should she do if she suddenly feels that she likes him very much?
Could this be love at first sight? She thought dizzy in her mind.
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On the other side, Shen Yichen finally couldn't hold back and drove away the man who tried to chat with Lei Qiqi, and sat directly opposite her.
This blatant attitude of setting a standard for everything, and the obvious attitude of wanting to take care of her, made Lei Qiqi a little angry. It seemed that Lan Xuanxuan's plan to let her choose a handsome guy was out of the question.
But she herself really fell in love with the man with glasses?
She subconsciously looked towards the dance floor and heard Shen Yichen ask her in a low voice, "Why are you here?"
Lei Qiqi turned back to look at him. He came tonight with a few friends, and there were no women around him. The cold aura and obvious attitude he exuded now made even those women who were interested in him feel uncomfortable. Don't dare to get close.
She wanted to say something sarcastic to him, but she couldn't seem to find it.
He had no choice but to say: "What, uncle, does he care too much? Or is this a place where only you are allowed, not me?"
Cafilo Club is a serious entertainment venue. Although there are many one-night stands where men and women hook up with each other, there are no girls who specialize in such things.
Lei Qiqi usually likes to come here to play, and has been here for more than a year.
She doesn't feel like she's at fault.
She just felt a little irritated when someone she said she wouldn't see for a week suddenly appeared in front of her.
Shen Yichen was choked by her and stared at her, speechless for a long time.
He called the waiter, ordered another glass of wine, lowered his eyes and took a sip. Seeing that her eyes were looking at the dance floor, he suggested: "Let's go dance."
"With you?" Lei Qiqi was a little surprised.
"Otherwise, do you still want to be with someone else?" Shen Yichen stared at her, slightly unhappy.
Her cheongsam has a high collar and looks well-covered, but in the eyes of men, it is not the same. Especially the red dress makes her slender arms as white as lotus roots. And those round breasts and slender waist...
Shen Yichen's eyes flickered with embarrassment, and he ordered himself to look at her face.
But she curled her lips and said: "It turned out that there was someone else."
Shen Yishen remained silent. He stood up, straightened the hem of his clothes, and made a gesture to her to invite her to dance. However, Lei Qiqi did not cooperate. She just tilted her head slightly and looked at him, refusing to extend her hand.
She probably wanted to see how he would end it, but she didn't expect that with a stern look in his eyes, he suddenly picked her up and slid towards the dance floor.
Lei Qiqi didn't notice for a moment, but his sudden movement made her body spin around, almost falling into his arms. He immediately reached out and hugged her waist tightly, with a look of pride after succeeding.
Although the pride was only fleeting, he returned to his serious and serious expression.