Update time: 2012-08-10

Ling Yun almost burst into anger at the foodie. He pretended to be quite like a young and promising entrepreneur just now, but now he is revealed as soon as he sees what he eats.

Xiaoya, beside her, was inviting her to dance with contempt and ridiculous eyes. She was the host of this banquet, and she could not lose anyone who was embarrassed. However, Liu Yingnan is a bathhouse owner, with a college diploma or a fake certificate. She usually watches dance competitions on TV, mainly watching sexy female dancers, especially Latin dances. Maybe she can see exposing herself. In addition, he has no interest in dance and will not dance.

In fact, Ling Yun pulled him over, one was to be afraid of ghosts, and the other was to be afraid of harassment. He didn't expect Liu Yingnan to be outstanding for him, but she didn't expect that Xiaoya, a bad friend who had been competing with her since childhood, suddenly appeared, and she went to the scene regardless of the occasion.

A person lives a face, a tree lives a skin, a person fights for a breath, and a Buddha fights for a stick of incense. This is the nature of human beings, and no one will easily admit defeat, especially a person like Xiaoya. If she gains the upper hand this time, she will definitely mock herself without any play. This is what Ling Yun cannot accept the most.

But at this moment, Xiaoya suddenly rushed onto the stage and whispered loudly with a microphone in her hand: "Hello everyone, everyone, I am Lingyun's good friend. First of all, I wish you all a wonderful night. I was invited by Miss Lingyun to give you a dance song to everyone to help you enjoy the wine. Miss Lingyun will also come to the stage with her male companion in person to cheer you up and hope you will have the fun."

Xiaoya's words attracted warm applause from everyone. Everyone present had the experience of attending yl parties, but this formal Western dance party was rarely participated, and this time it was considered a long experience for them.

Xiaoya jumped down, took the initiative to pull Mr. Zhang's hand, and said coquettishly: "Handsome brother."

Mr. Zhang smiled helplessly in the face of Xiaoya's glittering gaze, stood up, and looked at Ling Yun, who was at a loss meaningfully. The two walked into the dance floor with their hands in hand, but Mr. Zhang did not dance with her, but walked straight to the band and elegantly passed by a saxophone. Only then did everyone understand that Xiaoya was going to dance alone, and this handsome guy was going to improvise accompaniment for her.

This shows the level of the two super second generations. The real aristocrats are not just rich, but have comprehensive development of temperament, cultivation, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, morality, intelligence, physical fitness and aesthetics.

On such occasions, a guest took the initiative to perform. Everyone understood that this was not something to cheer up, but was smashing the scene and deliberately snatching the owner's limelight.

Although people know it well, no one will say it out loud. Instead, they are excitedly waiting for Ling Yun to respond. This kind of super second-generation competition is rare.

The ordinary second generation is just a better comparison of the girls around you, and the faster than the sports car, but this kind of super second generation compares the meaning.

Mr. Zhang was wearing a black suit. Under the light, he was tall, straight, handsome, handsome, elegantly holding a saxophone style. Soon, a low and melodious song flowed out from his lips and teeth.

In the dance floor, Xiaoya under the lights also danced with the music. No one knew what the music was, but it was beautiful and beautiful. The melody was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes like the flowing water of the mountains and sometimes like the gurgling stream.

Xiaoya, who was wearing a sexy dress, was not affected by the dress at all, but instead highlighted her graceful figure. She was like a proud swan dancing by the beautiful lake, sometimes spreading her wings and flying, sometimes quietly watching the reflection in the water, with graceful posture and light movements. Her level is not inferior to that of a professional dancer, which is amazing.

Ling Yun had no intention of appreciating her. She was anxious and unwilling to be compared by Xiaoya like this. Today she is the protagonist, and it was when Yunhai Group set up a signboard in the city. If Xiaoya is disrupted like this, not only she will be affected, but also Yunhai Group will be affected.

At this moment, she hated the competition, competition, fighting spirit in the circle, and this young master Zhang actually came to cooperate with Xiaoya and wanted to make a fool of herself. However, they cooperated so well, like a pair of tacit partners, and like a couple with deep feelings, which is enviable.

Look at my dance partner again... I'm so dizzy, this guy is still eating!

Ling Yun was fainted, so she quickly walked towards Liu Yingnan, patted him hard on his shoulder, and said, "Brother, you should be more careful, you are here to play."

Her palm slapped Liu Yingnan on the shoulder, scaring him so much that he was almost stuck by a steak. He quickly took a sip of red wine, which was sweet and could not drink it, which meant that it was special, but it was very thirsty.

Ling Yun looked anxious, but he paused, turned to look at Xiaoya Duwu, took off the napkin stuffed in his ears, and said with a pout, "I have to say that you second generations are of high quality. In order to cultivate your temperament and cultivation, should you keep pace with the times? Will you jump into steel pipes?"

Ling Yun was so angry that he wanted to stuff the wine bottle into his mouth. When is it now? He still has the intention to tease the second generation. Ling Yun said with a stern face, "You are my companion tonight. I want to be embarrassed. There is no light on your face. Look at the combination of men and women, which complement each other. If we can't come up with anything, we will definitely be ridiculed by others."

Liu Yingnan shrugged and said, "I don't care. Since my QQ account was lost, I no longer missed this world of flowers."

"Your stinky mouth is not poor, are you hungry?" Ling Yun was furious.

Liu Yingnan stretched out his hand, exhaled into his palm, and then sniffed it again, saying, "I don't smell bad, you should know this."

Ling Yun subconsciously shut up and kissed him twice, but it was really not smelly. At the same time, the smart Ling Yun also saw from his words and attitude that this guy is a typical person who doesn’t see a rabbit or a hawk.

Although Ling Yun did not believe that he could be as talented as Master Zhang, after all, everyone present knew that they were a pair of people, a duo that prospered and was both humiliated and humiliated. In order to take into account the overall situation, Ling Yun gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, are you willing to dance with me? I am willing to taste the taste again in the dark."

Ah? Liu Yingnan was stunned for a moment. He really couldn't understand. Is face that important? Do you have to fight for everything? At this moment, a man's excited voice came from Liu Yingnan's ears: "It's so similar. I promise her and satisfy my last wish."

Liu Yingnan put down the wine bottle and turned to look. Just beside him, she was sitting a young man in a straight suit, holding a goblet gracefully. The liquid in the cup was bright red and shocking. After the man took a sip, his face suddenly turned blue and purple, and bright red blood flowed out from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears at the same time...
Chapter completed!