Chapter 14: The Beauty Embraces Her Husband
The person in charge of the venue was as if he had been granted amnesty and hurriedly asked people to clean up the place.
"Still holding?"
Lin Yilan: “…”
"Let go!"
The posture of the two of them now is as ambiguous as it can be.
Lin Yilan almost bent over and hugged Huo Juncheng horizontally.
If it was at home, he wouldn't mind, but now it was in public and he was a celebrity in Haicheng. If a woman hugged him like this and it made the front page of the news, where would he put his face?
"If I let go, you'll fall..." Lin Yilan kindly reminded.
“…”
Just as Lin Yilan was about to let go, Huo Juncheng flipped over and stood up, pulling her around in a circle, and the two of them instantly changed into a dancing posture.
"Dance with me." He invited.
"Dancing?" Lin Yilan had never been exposed to this thing in the past eighteen years and had no idea about it.
"Follow my steps." Huo Juncheng jumped up with her, moving left and right.
The venue manager was a man who had experienced many ups and downs. When he saw this, he immediately shouted, "Music!"
At the end of the day, soft music sounded in the venue and flashing lights came on, and the originally tense atmosphere immediately became cheerful.
Those guests who were stunned by Lin Yilan's lightness skills also joined in under the influence of the music, but they still glanced at Lin Yilan from time to time.
The fact that Lin Yilan could fly dealt them a powerful blow.
After reattaching the dislocated arm, Shen Shenyan sat in the corner, stroking his reattached arm while staring at Lin Yilan on the dance floor.
It seems that Lin Yilan is really capable. It may not be so easy to deal with Huo Juncheng in the future.
I thought I could use Shanglin Pinyan as a pawn, but I didn't expect that I would fail at the last moment. Huo Juncheng actually changed his fiancée.
No, it seemed Huo Juncheng had never personally said that Lin Pinyan was his fiancée. So there was only one possibility: Lin Pinyan was lying.
Thinking about being deceived for so long, Shen Shenyan was so angry that he slammed the table and stood up. He wanted to teach that bitch a lesson.
Ana Shen hurriedly walked out of the club.
The music continued to play, and Lin Yilan, who was dancing in circles with Huo Juncheng on the dance floor, gradually caught up with his pace. After all, he was a martial artist with a high level of comprehension. As long as it was a physical movement, he could learn it after watching it once and doing it again.
"Not bad, there has been progress!" Huo Juncheng was very satisfied as he could feel Lin Yilan's movements gradually changing from stiff to soft and skillful.
"Whether it's martial arts or dancing, they're both easy."
"Oh?" Huo Juncheng took her for another spin, "The next song is tango. I hope you can follow."
"Play it?"
"Hehe!" Huo Juncheng laughed proudly.
…
In the Shen family villa.
"No, no, Shenyan, listen to me..." Lin Pinyan, who was pushed down and fell to the ground, looked at the ferocious man in front of him with horror on her face.
Shen Shenyan had always been gentle and polite, but his sudden change of expression frightened Lin Pinyan so much that she even stuttered when speaking.
"What did you say? You said you were Huo Juncheng's fiancée?"
“I…I am.”
"Pa" a slap in the face made Lin Pinyan see stars.
"Still want to lie to me?" Shen Shenyan, with a fierce look in his eyes, waved his hand and slapped him again: "No one in this world dares to lie to me. You are quite courageous. It seems that you don't want to live anymore."
Lin Pinyan covered her slapped cheek, tears streaming down her face. "I, I was originally Huo Juncheng's fiancée. It was Lin Yilan who took my place after she came back."
"You still dare to lie?" Shen Shenyan raised his foot and kicked him. "You've always been the one saying that you're his fiancée. He never said it himself. Which newspaper or front page mentioned this?"
"I... I..." Lin Pinyan, who was kicked over, sobbed guiltily and was unable to refute.
"Since you dare to lie to me, you must be prepared to die." Shen Shenyan said word by word, looking down at her and slowly approaching her. The air was filled with a dangerous atmosphere.
Lin Pinyan, whose palms were already sweating, felt the deep anger in him, and her voice trembled: "No, listen to me..."
"Sizzle!"
Lin Pinyan's clothes were torn, revealing her upper body.
"No, no..." She hurriedly covered herself and wanted to escape from here in panic.
Shen Shenyan pushed her to the ground, grabbed her hair, and dragged her into the bedroom.
"Ah..." Loud screams continued to come from the bedroom.
After a long time, the screaming stopped and only low crying remained.
Half leaning against the headboard, smoking a cigarette, Shen Shenyan looked at the phone in his hand with interest: "From now on, you have to do whatever I ask you to do. If you dare to resist me, you will see these videos and photos of yourself on major websites."
Her face was red and swollen, her body was covered with bruises, her hair was messy, and Lin Pinyan, who was curled up in the quilt, accepted Shen Shenyan's threat with her crying.
…
Compared to Lin Pinyan's self-inflicted fate, Lin Yilan danced all night until the event ended, and then followed Huo Juncheng back to the Huo family with a feeling of unsatisfied desire.
Lin Yilan, without changing back into her original clothes, appeared at the Huo family in an evening dress, and was immediately stunned by everyone in the Huo family.
The happiest person was Grandma Huo, who was smiling from ear to ear. She felt that she had made the right choice of granddaughter-in-law.
Even the housekeeper, Uncle Huo, immediately changed his stance. Last night, he was terrified that Lin Yilan had kicked his young master out of bed, but tonight he instantly became her fan. He hurriedly asked people to serve Lin Yilan tea, pour water, change shoes, and give her a massage...
As the eldest young master, Huo Juncheng was left aside and no one paid any attention to him.
He danced all night, so how come he didn't even have any saliva?
The world is so fickle!
After taking a shower, Huo Juncheng went to the study. This was his habit to finish his daily work every day.
The study door is specially made soundproof because people don't want the outside noise to disturb him.
As a result, as soon as he sat down and turned on the computer, the sound of Peking Opera singing came in clearly through the crack in the door.
Huo Juncheng glanced at the soundproof door: It seems that someone will have to replace this useless door tomorrow.
The more she tried to focus on her work, the louder her babbling became. Finally, feeling unsatisfied, Lin Yilan grabbed something and started banging away on it while singing, entertaining herself.
Do you really think this place is a theater?
Huo Juncheng, who was unable to work because of the noise, got up quickly, opened the study door and looked for the source of the sound.
After searching high and low, we finally found the culprit in the backyard downstairs.
Lin Yilan, who had also taken a shower, had her long hair loose and was wearing pajamas. She was holding a rolling pin in her hand and had a stainless steel basin with its mouth facing down in front of her. Every time she sang a line, she would hit the stainless steel basin with the rolling pin.
The windows of the servants' quarters on the first floor were crowded with heads, all looking curiously at the young lady who was singing with gusto.
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