The man in front of him is nothing but Lu Nianchen. Today he wore a white suit and a light blue shirt. The suit was casual, so Lu Nianchen looked more casual and less dull.

Few people can control the white color so well, but Lu Nianchen wore it his own taste. Especially the gray-black striped square scarf on the left breast of the suit, which made the man look so gentle and elegant, showing his gentlemanly temperament.

Lu Nianchen was slightly owing his body. He put his left hand behind him, and his right arm bent slightly forward, spread his palm upward, making an inviting position to Sui Xinlei.

His intention was so obvious that he was inviting himself to dance a waltz. It was not that he didn't understand Lu Nianchen's intention, but at this moment, Sui Xinlei hesitated when he looked at the hand in front of him.

Since he told him that time in the cafe, Lu Nianchen has never expressed his feelings again. It seems that he has let go, but it is not. His concern for himself is always reflected in every little bit and subtle:

When a company dinner, the dish with coriander as a ingredient never appears in front of him - that's because he knows that he doesn't like the smell of coriander; when he has a cold and cough, he will always see a big white rabbit milk candy on his desk after he finishes the medicine - that's because he knows that he is afraid of the bitterness after taking the medicine......

Sui Xinlei knew about Lu Nianchen's silent concern for himself, but she could only turn a blind eye and could not give Lu Nianchen any hope. Perhaps this would allow him to retreat, right?

However, that day, Lu Nianchen suddenly asked himself to recover himself again in the restaurant No. 1. Sui Xinlei's heart was disturbed and he had not had time to refuse.

Lu Nianchen raised his lips lightly, with an extremely confident smile on his face. Yun Danfeng said lightly that it is his own business to like her and has nothing to do with anyone.

Lu Nianchen's words disturbed Sui Xinlei's mood! So, at this moment, Sui Xinlei hesitated: She didn't know whether she should accept his invitation, and should she stretch out her hand?

Sui Xinlei's hesitation made Lu Nianchen, who had been waiting for a long time, raise his head: 10sp9.

"Don't you give me any face? Well!"

Although Lu Nianchen had a smile on his face, he felt a little uncomfortable. Of course, he did not miss the obvious hesitation in Sui Xinlei's eyes.

"I……"

"Xinlei, my hand is so sore that I can't hold it. You have to be responsible for this!"

Seeing that Sui Xinlei had not yet reached out to accept his invitation, Lu Nianchen raised his hand to Sui Xinlei with a grievance.

Perhaps it was rare to see Lu Nianchen's cynical look, and Sui Xinlei actually burst out laughing.

At this moment, Lu Nianchen in her eyes looked like a child who had suffered a lot of grievances! She really didn't know that Lu Nianchen had such a side.

"Um?"

Lu Nianchen's hand shook gently in front of Sui Xinlei again, with obvious meaning.

Even as a friend, should he give him face? After pondering for a while, Sui Xinlei still stretched out his right hand and placed it on the palm of Lu Nianchen's left hand.

The corners of his mouth raised lightly, and the two looked at each other and smiled. Lu Nianchen gently held Sui Xinlei's right hand in the palm of his hand, and then the two walked towards the dance floor with each other.

The music of the waltz continued, and the pairs of men and women on the dance floor were dancing gracefully. One step forward and one step forward and one step backward, three steps swing and tilting, the man's dance steps were light and the woman's skirt was flying.

It seems like I'm back in college. This feeling is really great for Lu Nianchen!

He took Sui Xinlei to dance and rotated gently; his eyes were always on Sui Xinlei, and when he looked into his eyes, he could feel his infinite tenderness.

"Xinlei, do you think you have to pay some tuition?"

Lu Nianchen raised a warm smile on his lips, looking at the woman dancing with him.

The front eye blue drifted. "Ah?"

Sui Xinlei was confused, and her eyes were full of confusion.

Lu Nianchen chuckled, Sui Xinlei, who was confused at this moment, was very cute. He took Sui Xinlei to circle and said seriously:

"I teach you how to dance waltz. You're dancing so well now. Do you think you should pay a little tuition?"

It turned out that Lu Nianchen meant this. Looking at his pretending seriousness, Sui Xinlei raised an eyebrow at Lu Nianchen:

"How much tuition is Mr. Lu going to charge?"

"Um?"

Lu Nianchen cooperated very well. He frowned and pretended to be meditating, but the dance steps under his feet did not stop.

After a while, he slowly spoke:

"I think I am a master-level person, so the charges are naturally high. But since you and I are friends, I will give you a friendship discount and charge you 200,000 yuan. How about it?"

"You? Master level?"

Sui Xinlei raised her eyebrows disdainfully, and looked around Lu Nianchen's face.

"uh-huh!"

The man opposite smiled and made a heavy nasal sound.

"It is precisely because of my famous teacher that you, the master, have emerged. Haven't you discovered it?"

After turning around, Lu Nianchen took Sui Xinlei to another place.

"Yes, I discovered it, but a conceited maniac who is extremely confident!"

I really didn't expect that Lu Nianchen would have such a side.

"Hahaha..." A man was in a good mood because of the woman's words, and the twitching of the corners of his mouth became larger and larger; while a woman seemed to be in a good mood, and the corners of his red lips were always raised.

Their conversation should be pleasant! A pair of amber eyes have been staring at these two people firmly since the moment Lu Nianchen led Sui Xinlei into the dance floor.

She was actually smiling at him, and she was smiling so brightly. This damn woman! Song Chenyang's hand holding the wine glass gradually tightened because of the anger that rose in his chest. The blue veins that burst on the back of his hand just meant that his anger was escalating.

Why can she control her mood so easily? Why do she become so angry when she sees her smiling at other men? Song Chenyang doesn't like this feeling. I think it's all him who controls others. When did she be disturbed by others, and a little woman?

Depressed and angry, Song Chenyang picked up the wine glass and drank it all. Then he walked straight towards the dance floor, completely ignoring the women around him.

Luo Qi could only stare at Song Chenyang's back, but her heart was empty. She understood that she was losing something. She took a sip of wine, but the taste was so bitter!

On the other side, as soon as the sound of Waltz's dance music ended, Lu Nianchen and Sui Xinlei walked out of the dance floor with laughter. Naturally, they wouldn't notice that the angry man who was approaching them at this moment.

Everything happened too quickly and too suddenly, and caught people off guard.

When Sui Xinlei fully reacted, she found that she was already sitting on Song Chenyang's Hummer.

"Banging", Sui Xinlei could only hear her violent heartbeat, and the pain from her wrist made her frown her eyebrows unhappily. Her thoughts began to become clear at this moment:

Yes, Song Chenyang pulled his hand over and walked out; he didn't dare to break free by himself, but he couldn't escape his confinement.

He just kept pulling himself out, passing everyone's astonished gaze; and his steps were so fast that he almost had to trot to catch up.

Finally, she was stuffed into the Hummer's passenger seat. She heard a loud "pounding" sound when the car door made.

The anger also burst out at this moment, rubbing her wrist that was hurt by Song Chenyang, Sui Xinlei stared at the man who was already sitting in the driver's seat:

"Song Chenyang, why are you going crazy?"

Song Chenyang didn't say anything, but just stared at Sui Xinlei. There was a bloodthirsty light in his amber eyes, cold and terrifying. Of course, he did not miss her anger.

"Crazy!" 14885527

Seeing that Song Chenyang didn't say anything, Sui Xinlei cursed again. She didn't want to stay with such a man, and she was cursing and going to open the car door.

However, she didn't expect that the car door was locked by Song Chenyang, and Sui Xinlei was extremely depressed!

"Song Chenyang, how can you do this? Open the door for me quickly, I'm going to get off!"

Perhaps because she was too angry, Sui Xinlei didn't pay attention to Song Chenyang's approaching at all, but just glared at him. By the time she discovered that the distance between Song Chenyang and herself was only five centimeters.

The male aura spread out in the narrow space and was stepping into Sui Xinlei's nose step by step. At this moment, Song Chenyang was gloomy with a gloomy face, and his eyes were shining with a terrifying light. He was approaching Sui Xinlei step by step.

Sui Xinlei smelled the danger and subconsciously wanted to move her body backwards.

However, before she started to move, the man stretched out his iron arm and stopped Sui Xinlei's slender waist. With another pull, he tightly locked her in his arms.

Sui Xinlei was unhappy and struggled, but could not escape Sui Xinlei's confinement.

"Damn woman, don't forget that you are a married woman."

Song Chenyang pulled Sui Xinlei's big palm tighter with his slender waist, and a bloodthirsty smile rose on his lips, pretending to be a "good intention".

"Song Chenyang, why do you question me?" The woman controlled by Song Chenyang is not willing to be outdone. It's funny, why should he question himself like this!

Sui Xinlei raised her stubborn eyes and a cold smile on her lips, "Have you ever thought that you were a married man when you hugged the beauty yourself?"

Oh? Song Chenyang raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Sui Xinlei to say this. A married man? The four words hovered in his heart.

It was also because of these four words that Song Chenyang's originally gloomy face relaxed a lot, and a playful smile flashed through his eyes. One hand confined Sui Xinlei, stretched out the other hand, stroked her cheek gently and ambiguously:

"Oh? Then you are jealous!"

"I, I don't!"

The woman in her arms strongly denied that she didn't. I don't know if it was because of Song Chenyang's words or because of anger. Sui Xinlei's face turned red at this moment.

"I'm so jealous!"

Somehow, Song Chenyang fell in love with Sui Xinlei's expression at this time. The more she struggled, the more she denied it, the better Song Chenyang was in a mood.

"Song Chenyang, please let me go!"

Sui Xinlei was angry and unable to escape from the man's clamping, so she gave an ultimatum, "Otherwise, I'm not polite."

"Is that true?" Song Chenyang raised his eyebrows, and a playful smile flashed in his eyes.

He lowered his head and approached Sui Xinlei, and his lips swept across her ears, "I'm looking forward to it."

"you……"

Sui Xinlei tilted her head, and someone's lips just covered hers.

"Woooooooo..." The only thing she could do was make a protesting voice, and all the words were swallowed back into her stomach by a man.
To be continued...