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Chapter six hundred and sixty-ninth arrest

Mo Niannian never thought a person's voice was so nice. She looked at Xiao Fei with gratitude and thought about it again.

This man has put on makeup long ago, and maybe he has been staying in there to watch the show before!

"That's right." The fat supervisor immediately changed his face, and the security guard who was holding Mo Niannian also let her go.

Mo Niannian was free, rubbed her hands and looked over coldly. If it weren't for her trouble now, these two security guards would have been her defeated!

"Okay, then you can continue working." The fat supervisor said, throwing a charming look at Xiao Fei and turning around and leaving with the security guard.

Xiao Fei is the middle-aged gentleman again. Mo Niannian looked at him and asked again: "Are you really a policeman?"

She stared at Xiao Fei suspiciously, she was not that easy to deceive.

Xiao Fei took out a certificate from his pocket in his suit, and Mo Niannian took it to his hand and saw that it was indeed a policeman, a certificate, or an anti-drug policeman. It said that Yan Si had a certificate photo, which was what he looked like when he was not wearing makeup, so she completely believed it.

But since he is a policeman, there is nothing to threaten.

"Is the real Xiao Fei here?" she asked.

"How is it possible? I was arrested two days ago and am waiting for the death penalty now." Yan Si said and walked out, saying by the way: "Don't follow me."

Mo Niannian is no longer interested in him now, so she clapped her hands and was about to leave.

After all this trouble, the business talks have entered the last time. The melodious music sounded and the men and women on the dance floor began to dance gracefully.

Mo Niannian looked over and recognized a few women who had just worn the waiter's clothes with her. They were wearing low-cut evening gowns and dancing very skillfully.

It seems that they are all prepared.

She subconsciously searched for Ji Ran's figure, and after turning for a while, she saw Ji Ran standing on the side holding a glass of red wine in her hand looking at the people on the dance floor, while Han Dong'er was still standing beside him!

Mo Niannian walked over and looked at the waiter dress on his way, and his eyes paused for a while.

"Niannian!" Fang Jing's voice sounded. Before she could look over, Fang Jin had already grabbed her hand.

"What's wrong?" Mo Niannian ran over, and Fang Jin turned around and blinked at her likeable.

"Just come with me!"

Mo Niannian looked at Ji Ran and Han Dong'er standing again, and followed Fang Jin.

Fang Jin took her into their previous dressing room and took out a short skirt of evening dress from a small compartment. A pink princess-style skirt with a strapless design on top, and a few pink pieces. Below is a knee-length skirt, which is composed of about six or seven layers of tulle, and a fluffy style. There is a big pink bow on the back waist, and two long tulle yarns are dragged very long.

There is also a pair of pink high heels, which is exactly the size of Mo Niannian.

Fang Jing asked Mo Niannian to put it on, pulled her and turned it around in front of the mirror twice, as if she was looking at the object she had made, showing a satisfied expression.

"What are you doing?"

"Go quickly and go and dance with Ji Ran!" Fang Jin did not waste any time after watching it, and pushed Mo Niannian out again.

At this time, Mo Niannian understood her intention, and her eyes were blurred in touch. She came back to her senses and gave Fang Jin a big hug.

"Jin'er, I'll treat you to barbecue tomorrow!"

As she said that, she let go of Fang Jin and looked firmly at Ji Ran. Han Dong'er stood beside Ji Ran and never asked him to dance.

Mo Niannian's mouth curled a confident smile, Han Dong'er, I have given you a chance, and Ji Ran will be the only one after that.

She walked elegantly, the hem of the princess skirt swayed slightly, and the long wavy chestnut hair fluttered with her steps, giving people a confident and beautiful aura, which attracted people on the dance floor to look at each other.

There were also men who wanted to invite her to dance, but Mo Nian Nian refused him without looking sideways.

Then she walked up to Ji Ran, raised her white little hand, and threw a small look at him: "Sir, are you willing to dance with me?"

Ji Ran paid attention to Mo Niannian when she walked towards him. She looked like a princess when she put on that skirt.

But Ji Ran felt that this skirt was not worthy of Mo Niannian. It was too cheap and the style was popular. His Niannian should wear a carefully crafted dress to shine in the audience.

But all thoughts disappeared from the corners of the curled lips.

Ji Ran put down the red wine glass in his hand and opened his thin lips lightly: "Okay."

As he said that, he took Mo Niannian's hand and the two went to the dance floor together. The dark eyes were full of warmth and doting.

Ji Ran and Mo Niannian danced waltz. They skipped many times and had a very tacit understanding.

The movements of the two were perfect and pleasing to the eye, but for a long time, everyone on the dance floor stopped, only the two of them were still dancing, and everyone became their bystanders, but they didn't care at all.

The tiny light of the crystal chandelier shone in Mo Niannian's big eyes. Her eyes seemed to be filled with stars, while Ji Ran's eyes were as dark as ever. Both of them were staring at each other's eyes, and then they fell into each other's eyes together.

After the song, some people applauded and praised.

In the very corner of the dance hall, Han Dong'er watched two people under the light clasping their hands.

Mo Niannian took Ji Ran's hand and walked out of the dance floor again, and smiled at him.

"How is it, I'm dancing well, right?" She grinned happily. How long hasn't she been dancing with Ji Ran like this?

But what made her happier was Han Dong'er's eyes. Under her forbearing gaze, she also saw the fluctuations in her eyes.

She wanted to make Han Dong'er suffer and let her understand who Ji Ran belonged to. Mo Niannian pulled Ji Ran to Han Dong'er, and she was declaring sovereignty.

"It's pretty good." Ji Ran praised her and pinched her little face in a doting way.

Mo Niannian took him away. What are you doing in public?

The police on the other side couldn't help but start talking.

"Is the leader here to catch people or play?" Policeman A said.

Cheng Cheng looked at it for a while, his eyes fell on the hands that Ji Ran and Mo Niannian were holding each other, and he quipped with his chin, "This may be here to show his love."

"Hey, the leader wants the lives of us single dogs!" Policeman B sighed.

Mo Niannian didn't care about that much. She stood in front of Han Dong'er without saying hello. She just laughed and grabbed Ji Ran's hand tightened again and again.

Ji Ran didn't care and took a glass of red wine from the waiter to continue drinking.

After the two looked at each other for a long time, Han Dong'er glanced at her coldly and turned around and left the place of right and wrong.

Mo Niannian thought that this was her plan. When Han Dong'er left, she let go of Ji Ran's hand, and also brought a glass of red wine to drink.
Chapter completed!
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