As long as she could come over and say something to him now, saying that she didn't like him dancing with Han Zhiwei, he promised not to get close to her anymore.

Now, although he was dancing waltz intimately with Han Zhiwei in his arms, all his attention was still on Han Zhiqing who was coming down from the upper floor.

At this moment, he hoped that she could come and domineeringly announced to everyone that Mo Junhao's ownership of her.

But he also knew that this... was just his luxury.

Sure enough, the eyes that were stuck on them remained for a while and then took them back indifferently. This behavior was still occupied by overflowing loss in Mo Junhao's expectations.

Han Zhiqing withdrew her gaze from them, and her face looked like she was not concerned about her own affairs. She looked sideways at Yao Xuefei's increasingly crazy little face and said:

"The CEO has offended you?"

The unfamiliar name, with deliberate strangeness, made Yao Xuefei, who was originally crazy, stunned for a moment.

Then, seeing her stamping her feet again, she said, "Look at him, she jumped so happily with the sexy woman in her arms."

Han Zhiqing looked at Yao Xuefei's frowning and anxious look and felt a little funny.

Why did she look like her husband cheating? If she hadn't known that she was today's bride, she would have thought Mo Junhao had any further relationship with her.

only……

Judging from Yao Xuefei's unscrupulous name for Mo Junhao, the relationship between them is indeed not as simple as that of the boss and the subordinates.

The Mo family, the Jun family, the Yan family, and the Yao family are famous in this city. Yao Xuefei is Yao Zheng's daughter. She and Mo Junhao must have known each other for a long time.

Han Zhiqing was guessing this in her heart, but she didn't think much about it. She just felt a little funny when she looked at Yao Xuefei's angry look.

His eyes glanced at the man and woman who were dancing happily on the dance floor again and said to Yao Xuefei: "It's pretty good, I think they're very compatible."

Her tone was so sour that she could even feel the meaning of being wronged.

“Avery match?”

Yao Xuefei made a loud voice in disagreement, "They are not so good at all. That woman doesn't look like that boy Mo Junhao at all."

She pouted her mouth and stamped her feet again. The next second, she saw her reaching out to pull Han Zhiqing's hand and walking into the dance floor.

"Mr. Han, only you are worthy of Mo Junhao. Go and dance with him."

With the domineering nature of a wealthy lady in her bones, Yao Xuefei pulled Han Zhiqing and walked into the dance floor.

Before Han Zhiqing could stop her, Yao Xuefei's volume suddenly sounded, even covering the soft waltz music on the scene.

"Mo Junhao!!!"

She yelled, and the music on the dance floor suddenly stopped because of her sharp roar, and everyone's eyes were all blushing at her face that was blushed due to anger.

Yan Lie, who was sitting there drinking and not like a groom, also looked at his wife at the same time.

Seeing her pulling Han Zhiqing's hand towards the dance floor, Yan Lie's thin lips curled quietly, and shook his head helplessly.

Putting the wine glass back into the waiter's tray, he stood up and walked towards Yao Xuefei.

Similarly, Mo Junhao's gaze was also at the moment when Yao Xuefei's voice sounded, and his gaze was on her, or rather, his gaze was on Han Zhiqing.
Chapter completed!