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"My sweetheart...I didn't expect to meet so soon, it's really more and more exciting."

His beautiful voice is like the music outlined by the cello, which is like the sound of nature.

"Handsome guy, I wonder if I'm lucky enough to dance with you."

A young girl appeared in front of him, he pursed his lips, and a cold word escaped from his mouth.

"roll."[

The girl panicked, took two steps back timidly, then tidied up the emotions on her face and left.

**

"Honey, I'll take you up there for a dance."

Han Yiluo directly ignored Bianyan who was beside him, took Mu Yan's hand and walked into the dance floor.

She stomped her feet angrily and walked to the side of the table, holding the goblet tightly, her lips gritted white.

"A dance?"

Bian Yan's pleasant, magnetic voice sounded in her ears, and she looked up at the boy in front of her.

The slanted bangs were unruly scattered on the forehead, and there was a silver mask on the face, so it was impossible to see the boy's face clearly.

She hooked her lips into a smile.

"No."

Bian Yan politely refused, not wanting to lose her gentleness in front of others.

"you--"

Before Bian Yan could react, he had already brought her into the dance floor, and he hugged Bian Yan's waist tightly, asking her to get closer to him.

"Woman, be obedient and be nice to you."

His cold voice made Bian Yan tremble all over, who is this man——!

"You're very rude, you know that."

Bian Yan smiled like a dimple, elegantly holding his shoulder, but his heart was already furious.

I don't know where a man came out... I don't know him, but I dare to act like this!

"It's good for you and me, don't you like Han Yiluo?" [

Han Yiluo's name was deliberately bitten by him, and his beautiful eyes widened. How could he know who this man in front of him is...

"What do you want to say."

"Be quiet."

Hearing Bian Yan's voice frown in displeasure, this woman...

It's really annoying how it buzzes in the ear like a mosquito, and the sound is terrible...

He hugged Bianyan's waist tightly and spun back and forth on the dance floor.

**

"Lo, I can't dance..."

Mu Yan clumsily followed Han Yiluo's steps, but he would step on his feet within a few strokes.

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

Han Yiluo looked at her with a gentle smile, not intending to complain at all.

"Step on my shoes."

step on a shoe?Are those shoes dirty? Mu Yan immediately shook his head.

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