Cen Shu stared at him for a long time.

It's been so long that my eyesight has become unfocused.

If she blurted out a few flirtatious words to him, Pei Dongshi would not be nervous. But after just a dozen seconds, he suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart, and suddenly grabbed her waist to stop her from twisting.

Cen Shu was stunned for a moment, looked at him, then looked at him carefully, very seriously, then stood on tiptoe, as if wanting to speak close to his ear.

Pei Dongshi didn't want to spoil her.

But his body was very honest. She just grabbed the button on his collar and pulled it gently, and he bent down to meet her.

"you are mine……"

Cen Shu bit his lips and slowly turned his head. The distance between them was so close that his lips brushed his earlobe and cheek, stopping at the corner of his mouth intentionally or unintentionally.

Her out-of-focus eyes stared straight into his.

Hoarsely murmured: "Men."

The anger that had been accumulating in Pei Dongshi's heart suddenly burst out.

He pushed her away and turned away.

Without support, Cen Shu's body swayed, he stumbled several steps, and only stopped when he bumped into someone's back.

She blinked, and her eyes gradually became clearer. She looked at Pei Dongshi's back as he walked away without looking back, and smiled softly.

"Don't be sad, beauty. You still have me. I dance well, too. Would you like to dance with me?"

The man who was jealous of Cen Shu approached with ill intentions.

Cen Shu glanced at him slowly, snorted coldly, picked up the bottle and took two sips, then raised his hand and used the bottom of the bottle to touch the man's face which was about to approach him.

"Who do you think you are? How can you compare with him?"

The man immediately became angry and rushed over cursing.

Cen Shu hit the man's head without any hesitation.

She held the unbroken end in her hand and pointed the sharp edge at the man who was covering his head and screaming, "You are not even as good as one of his fingers. You are so ugly. Do you really think I am not picky?" "Bitch, I will fucking kill you!"

The man rushed over cursing, but when he was two steps away, he was suddenly kicked from behind and knocked over.

Cen Shu shook her eyes, and the next second her wrist was grabbed. She instinctively struggled back, but when she looked up, she retracted her strength and followed the man to drag her out of the dance floor.

Pei Dongshi pushed Cen Shu against the wall. He hunched his waist and lowered his shoulders, forcing their eyes to be aligned.

"Cen Shu, who am I?"

She leaned back against the wall, squinting her eyes and smiling, her shoulders shaking with laughter.

Pei Dongshi was enraged. He snatched the broken bottle from her hand and stared into her eyes. "Cen Shu, I'll ask you again, who am I to you?"

Cen Shu kissed him.

"It's you."

You are you.

Before Pei Dongshi got even angrier, Cen Shu smiled again, "Pei Dongshi."

He was cold for a moment.

Suddenly, he felt like a basin of cold water was poured down on him, which quickly cooled his anger that was about to burst into flames.

My mouth suddenly seemed to be glued shut and I couldn't utter a word.

Cen Shu hugged his neck and spoke clearly: "You are Pei Dongshi, I have always known that, I miss you so much."

Pei Dongshi wasn't sure whether the woman was telling the truth or just teasing him.

If you get too emotional at the moment, you will seem cheap.

Yes, he is like this, wanting everything and being so pretentious.

He knew at the first sight of their reunion that he still missed her, but she was already with someone else, and he was the only one who remained chaste. (End of this chapter)

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