Misplaced Love,Never Turn Back

Mu Xiaoyan burst out laughing.

"Don't laugh. I'm telling you something serious. Do you hear me? "

Mu Xiaoyan really wants to laugh, but Ling an Junyue is serious, the more she wants to laugh.

"An Jun."

Suddenly, a woman's voice with joy came from behind Ling an Jun.

He turned around and saw that it was Bai Xinlu.

There was also a tall man beside her.

Ling an Jun's face was immediately plated with a thin layer of frost.

Bai Xinlu saw Mu Xiaoyan in the moment, bewitching eyes also under the snow.

After a few seconds, Bai Xinlu introduced to Ling an Jun with a smile: "this is my cousin, Zhuofei. This is Ling Anjun, the general manager of Ling group

Zhuofei reached out politely and shook Ling an Jun.

"This is..."

Before Bai Xinlu introduces Mu Xiaoyan, Zhuo Fei interrupts Bai Xinlu's words with a smile and says, "this is Miss Mu from Mu's group. Who doesn't know! You are more beautiful than in the picture. "

Zhuo Fei reaches out in front of Mu Xiaoyan. Out of politeness, Mu Xiaoyan gently shakes it.

But when Mu Xiaoyan wants to take back her hand, Zhuofei doesn't hold her hand tightly. Even the thumb is still restless gently stir Mu Xiaoyan's palm.

This makes Mu Xiaoyan feel extremely disgusted and embarrassed.

She pulled her hand back. At first, the polite smile disappeared, and the color of disgust overflowed from her eyes.

Bai Xinlu saw all this, first for her cousin to hide the same, busy said: "since we have met, let's have a drink."

Ling an Jun did not refuse, with Mu Xiaoyan to sit on the sofa.

"Mr. Ling has been very busy these two days. He has visited you several times, and you are not in the office." Bai Xinlu's words are full of blame.

"These two days, the company has some things, need to be out of the field, generally not in the office." Ling an Jun has been paying attention to the situation on the dance floor, and answering her words is also the feelings on the table.

Zhuofei's eyes have always been on Mu Xiaoyan's body. After pouring a glass of wine for her, Zhuofei asked with a smile: "Miss Mu doesn't come here often. Is this her first time?"

Before the matter, Mu Xiaoyan has already had the view to him, so can avoid then avoid, light reply says: "well."

Because Mu Xiaoyan's icy reply, Zhuofei felt a little bit self defeating, but he still insisted: "Miss mu, try it. This is the new red wine produced by French manor this year, and the taste is not bad."

Mu Xiaoyan just want to say no, Ling Anjun blocks in front of her, takes Zhuofei poured wine, lazy goods.

After that, Ling an Jun nodded his head and said, "the taste is really good."

Zhuofei couldn't hold on, but he kept smiling. It's just that smile makes people feel uncomfortable.

Mu Xiaoyan has been holding back not to laugh, and finally can't help it. She pointed to the dance floor in front of her and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Then she went to the dance floor.

Mu Xiaoyan didn't really come in for dancing, but she chose to come to the dance floor because of her internal injury.

However, Mu Xiaoyan couldn't describe her first experience.

With the fast-paced metal music and a group of men and women around me, I swayed every part of my body. The feeling of sweating slightly seems to have a special magic power, which can sweep away the fatigue of body and mind.

As the music gradually eased down, the men and women around him began to pair up. Mu Xiaoyan stood alone on the dance floor, feeling a little embarrassed. As she left the dance floor, someone patted him on the shoulder from behind her. Without saying a word, she took Mu Xiaoyan's waist with one hand and her hand with the other.

When he is facing himself, Mu Xiaoyan can see clearly that she is Zhuofei, who was a villain to himself before.

Mu Xiaoyan shakes his hand away, but the strength of his hand is greater than that of Mu Xiaoyan.

"I just want to invite you to dance. Why are you so nervous?" Zhuofei laughs evil and disgusting.

Mu Xiaoyan's face was cold, and her voice was even colder than her face: "I'm tired now. I'm going to have a rest."

She broke free again, still did not get out of Zhuofei's hand.

"I want to make a friend with Miss mu. Can't miss Mu be disrespectful? Is it because I don't have the charm of Mr. Ling and Mr. mu

Zhuofei said something, and it was very harsh.

Mu Xiaoyan is not a fool. Of course, she can understand the meaning of his words. Her eyebrows frowned at once, and pulled her hand fiercely, breaking away from Zhuofei's confinement.

Mu Xiaoyan coldly raised the corners of her mouth: "I have a bottom line in making friends. Do you think you are qualified to make friends with me? Garbage... "

After Mu Xiaoyan made an accurate evaluation of him, she turned to leave the dance floor.

Zhuofei heard Mu Xiaoyan scold him, and immediately became angry: "what do you think you are? It's just a gilded, cheap woman. As long as a man has the ability, you will stick it upside down. Don't think you let Ling an Jun ban those reporters, we don't know anything. Pedal two boats, one side and Ling an Jun together, one side because mu jiuliang abortion. What are youWith this roar, most of the people in the bar immediately focused on him and Mu Xiaoyan.

Mu Xiaoyan was so angry that she clenched her fist tightly, and the fire burned out from her eyes.

At this point, the metal music started again. It's just that none of the people went to the dance.

Taking advantage of the music, Mu Xiaoyan turns cleanly and strides towards Zhuofei. Without saying a word, she raised her sharp high heel heavily, stepped on his foot fiercely in the past, and drove up two times on the top.

Suddenly, Zhuofei's instep was as painful as piercing.

"Oh, I'm sorry to step on your mouth." Mu Xiaoyan said coldly.

Zhuo Fei has been twisted by pain. After hearing Mu Xiaoyan's words, he looks up at her in a puzzled way: "what?"

"Isn't it? So you have a bad nose at the bottom As soon as Mu Xiaoyan said this, all the onlookers burst into laughter.

Zhuofei's face was blue and white: "what are you talking about? You're a madman!"

"I just want to remind you that it's better to control your foot sore mouth, or wait for me to invite you to court!" After Mu Xiaoyan finished, she turned and left.

Zhuofei rubbed his foot which was about to be cut off, and his eyes overflowed with forest evil. Lengleng raised the corner of his mouth and limped away.

Mu Xiaoyan walks to the bar, and at this time, Ling Anjun happens to be there.

He held the red wine in his hand lazily and looked at Mu Xiaoyan with a smile: "I didn't expect that you are still very powerful."

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