"Yes, I forgot." Mo Xiran was careless.

Zhou Yanchen let her go and leaned back against the head of the bed, "There will be a charity dinner tomorrow. I originally wanted to take you there, but now it seems that you can't go."

"Hey? Why?" Mo Xiran was dissatisfied, threw away his laptop, knelt in front of him, and held his arm, "Why can't I go?"

Zhou Yanchen had a smile on his phoenix eyes and said slowly: "I heard that Lin Qinghang was the guest performer. He returned after four years and attracted a lot of support."

Mo Xiran's eyes lit up, "Then I'm going too!"

"I see you gritting your teeth at him, and you're still going to see him?"

"Who said I'm not allowed to attend a charity party?"

He reached out to rub her hair, "Why do you suddenly don't like him?"

Mo Xiran arched into his arms, "That time he lied to me, you were caught and kicked out of Zhou."

It turns out that because of this.

With a soft heart, he hugged her, "It's over, if you like it, you like it."

"I don't like it." She looked up, her eyes shiny like stars, "I just like you."

...

The night is coming.

Men and women attending in full dress, drinking and chatting.

The initiator of the banquet was an industry tycoon with a certain reputation in Ancheng. He was also a big shot in the shopping mall in the early years, but the Yangtze River pushed the old waves and had already flooded the sea of ​​people.

After retirement, you will be a little bit of a charity.

Those who can come are either rich or noble, and they raise money for business and promote cooperation, killing the numbers in one fell swoop.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Zhou Yanchen was holding Mo Xiran on his arm and came late.

And as soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

The man is wearing a black suit, purely handmade and noble, with a boy and a girl looking sharp and beautiful.

Zhou Yanchen's appearance has long been a good story in Ancheng.

A small number of people he brought tonight recognized it as the woman who was the woman who once announced at the dynasty annual meeting that Zhou Yanchen personally announced that he was his wife.

More mature and charming than before, and alluring are attractive.

This woman is also a myth.

After the storm, it quietly fell silent.

In the middle of the year, I saw Zhou Yanchen, but I didn’t see her. Some people speculated that she was just a flash in the pan.

Now it seems that it has really touched Zhou Yanchen's heart.

"Why did you come!"

Fu Mingrui brought Mu Mu to greet him and greeted Mo Xiran.

Zhou Yanchen said lightly: "What's the hurry? The time is right."

Fu Mingrui snorted, "Say hello to Mr. Zhang?"

"nature."

Take Mo Xiran to meet the host of the banquet tonight.

Mo Xiran wore a white evening dress today, swaying on the ground, and lotus grew step by step.

Mu Mu was stunned and envious.

Fu Mingrui looked at her eyes, curled her lips, and hugged her shoulders, "What are you looking at?"

Mu Mu lowered his eyes and carefully avoided it, "Nothing."

Still so awkward.

If it weren't for the reasons for official business today, I wouldn't have brought her out at all.

Angry but helpless, Fu Mingrui sighed and was at a loss.

During the chat, Mo Xiran and Mu Mu got together, and today there were many celebrities, including men and women.

Women are having a strange co-shoot at this time.

A star or a movie can all become a topic of discussion for the whole night.

The two men were left aside and had no time to taste wine, just to see their own women.

"Can't handle it?" Zhou Yanchen mocked him.

Fu Mingrui shook his wine glass and slowly said: "Is there something I can't handle?"

"No?" said lightly, and glanced at the petite figure standing with Mo Xiran, "Isn't it there?"

"Hey!" Fu Mingrui frowned, "You have always been so disrespectful to your elders, I'm going to get angry!"

"Oh?" Zhou Yanchen put down his wine glass, and the music in the venue floated.

Fu Mingrui looked at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Dancing." He spit out two words gently with his thin lips, and he had already walked towards Mo Xiran.

When she tightened her waist, she had already reached the man's arms.

Raise your eyes and smile: "?"

He touched her nose and "dance."

After entering the dance floor, she was gentle and well-behaved and snuggled in front of him.

His arms locked her and tangled her tightly.

The soothing music suddenly changed and turned into a passionate tango dance music.

"Achen." Mo Xiran was shocked.

Zhou Yanchen curled his lips and said, "Follow me."

She didn't know much, but he led the two of them to understand each other, just like the same person.

By the dance floor, Mu Mu's eyes kept falling on the two of them.

They are so harmonious.

Fu Mingrui walked quietly and found Mu Mu looking at Zhou Yanchen and Mo Xiran, feeling unhappy.

Zhou Yanchen showed his affection and provocation on time and deliberately, deliberately showing his affection and provocation in front of him many times.

But he had a beauty on his side, but no beauty on his arms.

"Little Mutou." He called her lowly, and he took the initiative to put his arms around her shoulder, "Dance?"

Mu Mu bit his lip and stepped back again, "I won't."

"Little Mutou!" Fu Mingrui was anxious and grabbed her wrist, "Come with me!"

"Let me go! Let go!" Mu Mu struggled, but because of so many people there, he did not dare to struggle violently.

Her eyes were wet and her pink fist strength was reduced. She was not obedient, but she was disappointed.

He only knows how to use strength to make her sad.

Fu Mingrui felt that this was not a lingering beginning.

Let her go, he held her shoulders in annoyance, "Little Mutou, sorry, can I apologize? Let's not be upset, it's very uncomfortable."

He felt uncomfortable, she felt even more uncomfortable.

Everything that happened made her feel bad.

She just wants a peaceful and stable relationship, but following him, she is destined to be unable to remain stable.

"I don't want to..."

She just said the beginning and was hugged by Fu Mingrui.

"Don't, little wood, I was wrong."

He was scared.

OK, Fu Mingrui admits his defeat.

He has this day too!

It was really because I owed too much love debt in the past. God finally sent such a treasure to him to repay everything.

Mu Mu sniffed and twisted his little hand hard.

"hiss!"

Fu Mingrui took a breath, but the smile on his lips widened.

Putting his ears on his face, he said, "If you don't feel relieved, come again."
To be continued...