Chapter 79 Two chopsticks hold a black dumpling

Qiao Chuchu wanted to let go.

Pei Youchuan grabbed her wrist directly!

She thought this was weird, and subconsciously took Weisheng Wenzhan's hand.

Weisheng Wenzhan grabbed her hand and warned her with a smile: "Don't leave."

Qiao Chuchu: "?"

As soon as the elevator opened.

She held one on the left and one on the right, and she stood in the middle, and walked out of the elevator with a confused look on her face, instantly attracting many people's attention.

"Hey! Look!"

"She has both handsome men in her hands, how lucky is this woman?"

"What are you talking about? The beautiful girl is also pretty. I think she is not inferior to them standing between the two!"

"Who can tell me what the relationship between these three people is?"

"One boyfriend and the second boyfriend!"

"The world has finally become what I want! Where are my handsome men?!"

"With this height difference, it's like a pair of chopsticks holding a black glutinous rice ball. Look hungry."

Qiao Chuchu: "????"

She wanted to take her hands back, but the two men held her tightly and wouldn't let her.

Qiao Chuchu looked ashen: "Stop it, this is all about the three of us. You two

are shameless, but I still have some." Weisheng Wenzhan remained calm: "We agreed that he should let go."

Pei Youchuan sneered: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wei, I was bleeding before, and now I'm still dizzy, I have to find someone to support me."

Weisheng Wenzhan: "I can ask my secretary to help you."

Pei Youchuan expressed deep regret: "No, I'm allergic to strangers."

Weisheng Wenzhan's eyes were like knives, and he smiled: "Okay, that's it."

Pei Youchuan smiled falsely: "Well, that's it."

The two of them walked towards the ballroom with great strides!

Qiao Chuchu was caught in the middle, and her calves were moving very fast: "Hey, hey, slow down, I can't keep up!"

The two ignored them and simply lifted her up!

Her feet left the ground and she was lifted up in the air, just floating away!

Qiao Chuchu: "???????"

Qiao Yue and the Qiao family were waiting at the door of the ball.

Qiao's mother carefully checked Qiao Yue: "When you meet Mr. Weisheng later, you must not act too close. You must be close but not too close to attract his attention. After all, there are too many people trying to curry favor with him. You must be very natural."

Qiao's father nodded: "Well, if Weisheng doesn't pay attention to you, you can attract Pei Youchuan's attention. He is the most innocent among the seven people in the Pei family, so he should be easy to deal with."

Qiao Yue nodded generously and confidently: "I know, Mom and Dad."

As soon as the words fell, a row of people came over and went directly into the ball.

Qiao family: "?"

What went by so fast?

The secretary jogged after them and said at the sign-in area at the door: "Weisheng Wenzhan, Qiao Chuchu, Pei Youchuan are here."

Qiao Yue: "?"

Qiao Yue's parents: "?"

Were Weisheng Wenzhan and Pei Youchuan among the strange group that just went by? !

Qiao Yue chased after them in disbelief and saw the woman sandwiched in the middle.

Qiao Chuchu was safely placed on the seat, and the men on the left and right were like two door gods.

But it was obvious that the two door gods were very unhappy. After putting Qiao Chuchu down, they looked at each other with hostility.

Qiao's mother followed and said in shock: "Is that girl Qiao Chuchu?"

Qiao's father's facial muscles twitched: "Why is Qiao Chuchu with Weisheng Wenzhan? They seem to have a good relationship."

Qiao Yue gritted her teeth and clenched her fists tightly: "She is the eighth daughter of the Pei family. It is normal for her to know Weisheng Wenzhan with that identity. What is abnormal is that Weisheng Wenzhan is too close to her."

Qiao Chuchu felt her cheeks itchy and pointed at her cheeks and said: "I always feel that there is hair on my face. Is there? I touched a cat for a while when I was putting on makeup."

Weisheng Wenzhan leaned over to get close to her and observed carefully.

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

[So close! ]

Weisheng Wenzhan raised his eyebrows slightly, ignored him, and continued to look.

Pei Youchuan pushed him away: "Can you find it?"

He held up Qiao Chuchu's face, bent down and took a closer look: "Yes, don't move."

Qiao Chuchu obviously felt that some cat hair had been taken away, blinked, and met Pei Youchuan's gaze.

Pei Youchuan took it and happened to meet her eyes.

He paused when he met her eyes, and his eyes moved down to her lips again. He pursed his lips unconsciously and took two steps back neatly.

Weisheng Wenzhan was staring at Pei Youchuan with a sarcastic smile.

Pei Youchuan: "..."

This combination was too conspicuous.

Qiao Chuchu was sitting on the sofa, with two young and promising men standing beside her. It was impossible not to pay attention.

Qiao Yue's face was already green.

Fifteen minutes later, the dance began.

The violin melody sounded, Weisheng Wenzhan stretched out his hand to Qiao Chuchu: "Can I dance with you?"

Qiao Chuchu was dazed by his smile for a moment, held his hand, and walked to the dance floor with him.

Wenzhan held her slender waist with his warm palm, and praised her generously: "You are very beautiful now."

Qiao Chuchu hugged his shoulders and lowered her eyes a little embarrassedly: "Thank you for the compliment."

Weisheng Wenzhan raised his eyebrows and stared at her watery eyes: "I suddenly understand your brother's feelings."

Qiao Chuchu didn't understand, and turned around: "What mood?"

Weisheng Wenzhan hugged her back to his arms, and said lightly: "Nothing."

Pei Youchuan held a red wine glass, stared at the two people dancing at the party, and drank the red wine in one gulp.

The beautiful girl next to him was jealous and gritted her teeth: "What sin have I committed? I have to see my male god dancing with other girls on New Year's Day. Doesn't he not dance?"

Pei Youchuan looked at her in confusion.

The girl next to the beautiful girl also stood up for her: "That's right, everyone knows that people in Weisheng's family don't dance. This is the first time I see President Wei dancing."

Pei Youchuan: "?"

Doesn't Weisheng Wenzhan usually dance?

Then what did he say about being embarrassed without a dance partner? Will it make people feel that he doesn't give face? !

Pei Youchuan looked at the conspicuous figures on the dance floor, and the red wine glass in his hand was crushed with a "click"!

This bastard has calculated every step!

As soon as the music stopped, Pei Youchuan walked towards Weisheng Wenzhan impatiently, saying in a sinister tone: "Qiao Chuchu, go play over there, I have something to say to President Wei."

Qiao Chuchu felt confused and looked at Weisheng Wenzhan.

Weisheng Wenzhan nodded at her: "Go, Chuchu, go drink some champagne."

Qiao Chuchu was a little worried: "Can you two not quarrel?"

[Will it not be that after I come back later, both of them will be hurt again? ]

Pei Youchuan was furious and said in a bad tone: "No!"

Weisheng Wenzhan also smiled: "No, don't worry."

She was puzzled and looked back at the two people every three steps.

But the two of them obviously meant that if she didn't leave, they wouldn't talk.

In the end, Qiao Chuchu left with a lot of doubts.