Chapter 411: I will make you cry and call me daddy later!

Zhou Wanyu was obviously stunned when she heard this.

What? Broken heart? ?

Wang Biao is heartbroken? ?

It’s good to be heartbroken!! As for that bad woman Sun Yueru, it’s really a good thing to leave her!

What's there to be sad about?

Meeting her younger brother's expectant gaze, she nodded immediately.

"Okay! I'll take care of it!"

I just happened to bring the signature materials with me and asked Wang Biao to sign quickly.

I walked her to the door of the dance hall and didn't go in.

Before Zhou Wanyu entered the room, he did not forget to instruct her: "Sister Wanyu, we are leaving everything to you, you must help us persuade him! Don't let him be too sad! Sadness hurts the body!"

Zhou Wanyu patted her chest confidently.

"Leave it to me, rest assured. I'm the best at persuading people. I will definitely help you persuade your boss!"

After saying that, she went in wearing high heels and carrying a small handbag.

As soon as you enter the hall, you will see colorful lights flashing non-stop.

The crowd in the middle was swaying to the music.

The music was unique to the discotheques of the 1980s, and Zhou Wanyu couldn't help but hum along.

Of course, she still remembered why she came here.

Walk straight through the crowd and go to the private room inside.

After looking around, I found the room that my younger brother mentioned.

She wanted to knock on the door, but the noise outside was too loud and her knock was drowned out.

Just push the door and go in.

Wang Biao, who was drinking alone, felt some movement at the door. He looked up and saw a graceful figure walking towards him step by step in the light.

When he got closer, he realized it was Zhou Wanyu.

I saw a corner of a document sticking out of her small bag.

He couldn't help but curl his lips and smile.

I didn't expect her to be so dedicated that she came all the way here just to get his autograph.

So he put down the wine glass in his hand.

Reach out to her.

It means giving her the file.

But Zhou Wanyu misunderstood.

There was the sound of noisy music outside the door.

She thought Wang Biao wanted to dance.

She quickly reached out and grabbed his big hand.

In Wang Biao's surprised eyes, he pulled him up and walked out.

She threw the small bag directly onto the sofa.

Zhou Wanyu thought that instead of letting him drink alone here, it would be better for him to go out and dance for a while and feel the happy atmosphere outside.

Wang Biao followed her steps blankly and walked to the center of the stage.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Zhou Wanyu simply grabbed his hand and put it on her waist.

The other hand was intertwined with her own, and a ballroom dance was playing.

She placed her hand gently on his shoulder and smiled.

"Mr. Wang, may I have the honor of asking you to dance with me?"

Anyway, she came here with a mission today, which was to make him happy and forget his worries.

So, naturally, she was not as indifferent to him as before.

Besides, Wang Biao and Sun Yueru broke up, so in Zhou Wanyu's heart, they have nothing to do with each other anymore.

Naturally, my attitude towards him changed.

But Wang Biao was deeply shocked.

It's like people living in the cold winter suddenly get warmth.

It was so warm that his heart melted.

The first time Wang Biao saw Zhou Wanyu smiling so brightly at him, he even felt his heart beating uncontrollably.

Especially the big hand on her waist, which was sweating from the heat.

He never knew her waist was so thin and soft.

Perhaps because she saw that he was in a daze, Zhou Wanyu placed her small hand on his shoulder and squeezed it.

"Hey, Boss Wang, come back to your senses!"

Wang Biao finally reacted and realized that he had been staring at her in a daze.

I quickly moved to the music.

But his ears unconsciously turned red all the way to the tips.

The two people were dancing ballroom dancing very close to each other.

Wang Biao could even smell a faint fragrance on her body. It was not strong, but subtle, but smelled very good.

Especially seeing her beautiful little face so close.

In the dim light, he seemed to be able to see the soft and delicate down on her face.

She lowered her eyes, and her thick and long eyelashes were like a small fan, making his heart itchy.

After the ballroom dance ended, the two started dancing disco.

I danced until I was sweating all over, it was really enjoyable.

Maybe Zhou Wanyu was too beautiful and stood out in the entire dance hall.

Many young guys unconsciously moved closer to her.

"May I have the honor of dancing with you, beautiful lady?"

Zhou Wanyu didn't know if her face was flushed from dancing or because she hadn't felt the feeling of being loved and pursued by so many people for a long time.

She was just about to reach out and dance with him.

But a big hand reached out from the side and suddenly pulled her back into his arms.

Zhou Wanyu was startled. Just as she stood firm and looked up, she met Wang Biao's eyes that were filled with a hint of jealousy.

"You, you, what are you doing?"

The guy next to him was also dissatisfied.

"Who are you? The lesbian is about to agree, why are you blocking her? Are you her partner?"

This question made Zhou Wanyu and Wang Biao feel a little embarrassed.

Zhou Wanyu struggled to get out of his arms, while Wang Biao touched his nose embarrassedly.

But his other hand was tightly grasping Zhou Wanyu's wrist, with no intention of letting her go.

The young man was really angry.

"Boy, do you have the guts to dance with me?"

When Zhou Wanyu saw Wang Biao’s somewhat gloomy face, she remembered that she came here to persuade him today, so why did she make him angry instead?

Besides, it seemed like she had caused him trouble.

Just opened his mouth and said: "We don't..."

As a result, before he could finish his words, Wang Biao suddenly spoke up: "Okay! What do you want to compete for?"

She was a little anxious for a moment and secretly pinched his palm, as if to mean that he should not compete.

But Wang Biao turned around and gave her a comforting look.

Patting her hands, he said, "Just wait there, don't worry!"

The whole dance hall was in an uproar when they saw someone fighting with a dancer.

Everyone voluntarily gave them the space in the middle.

Watching Wang Biao and the young man walk to the middle.

Zhou Wanyu's palms were full of sweat due to her anxiety.

She really felt a little regretful. She should have rejected that man decisively just now! This kind of thing should not have happened.

After Wang Biao stood still, he looked at the young man opposite him with a leisurely expression.

"Tell me, what are you going to compete for?"

The young man was only about 25 or 26 years old. He looked at Wang Biao and couldn't help but sneer: "Uncle, you are so old now, can you dance? Don't embarrass yourself later, it's better to admit defeat now!"

Wang Biao was not angry when he heard him deliberately calling him uncle. He was indeed not as young as him, but being young did not mean being powerful.

"My dear nephew, you will know whether I can jump or not in a moment, right?"

Hearing him really calling him nephew, the young boy's face turned red and then blue!

"you......!"

"Okay! I'll make you cry and call me daddy later!"