"good……"
Countless people outside the dance floor looked at him sideways, but Li Lingyang showed no signs of restraining himself.
He slowed down his pace, guiding Ning Yichu to familiarize herself with the dance steps little by little, his rough hands always pressed against her slender waist.
The handsome face, set against the backdrop of lights and music, makes people's heart beat faster.
"A Ling..." Ning Yichu called out softly.
As the music spun intoxicatingly, she leaned completely on the tall figure of the man in front of her. Li Lingyang's thumb gently stroked her sensitive waist, causing her cheeks to blush and the corners of her charming eyes to slightly rise.
Li Lingyang's eyes darkened and he suddenly pulled her closer. Where no one could see, his lips brushed against her cheek.
"Chu Chu." His voice was filled with a charming smile, "Why are you blushing?"
"You still said..."
Ning Yichu grumbled and avoided his sight.
It's so shameful to do such an ambiguous act in front of so many people!
Fortunately, the dance reached its finale, freeing Ning Yichu from this torturous ambiguity!
Her face flushed slightly, "I'm going to the bathroom!"
Li Lingyang almost smiled as he watched her flee.
The bosses of other small companies took the opportunity to come forward and talk to Li Lingyang. Li Lingyang picked up a glass of champagne and they toasted each other.
Away from the bustling atmosphere of the lobby, the restroom was much quieter.
Ning Yichu put on some makeup, took out her phone and sent a message to Fan Yuke: [I'm done, where are you?]
There was no reply from the other end.
Maybe you didn’t see it?
Ning Yichu remembered that Fan Yuke had said before that she was a little tired, but there were many lounges here, and there were empty rooms for rest almost from the third floor upwards. She didn't know where she was, so she didn't investigate further.
Ning Yichu went to the buffet area and picked up some small pastries to fill his stomach.
Just when she had eaten some, a call suddenly came in on her cell phone.
Fan Yuke's urgent voice rang out from the other side, "Fuck, Chuchu, I think I saw Ning Yaoyao!"
Ning Yaoyao?!
This party is basically invitation-only, how did she get in?!
Ning Yichu's heart was filled with alarm and he looked around subconsciously.
Li Lingyang! Gone too!!
Is she going to do something to Li Lingyang again?
"Where did you see her? I'm coming right over here!"
Fan Yuke looked at the silhouettes of the couple on the terrace with a bit of uncertainty, "Uh... Ning Yaoyao seems to be fighting someone for three hundred rounds here..."
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