The Sheng family’s private club.

"Qingluo, why did you come just now?" Yu Lang saw Yan Qingluo, who was wearing a white mid-length fishtail skirt.

The gracefully curved tube top makes the slender waist seem as if it can withstand a grip, outlining the perfect curves.

Her long brown hair was tied up and fixed with a lily hairpin. The transparent crystal high heels showed off her slender and white legs, as charming as a lily.

Yan Qingluo walked over slowly, noble and elegant, like a queen.

Seeing that everyone's attention was drawn to Yan Qingluo, Sheng Ziqiao said provocatively, "Hey, you're so high-profile even though you're late. Yan Qingluo, are you polite?"

Everyone in the audience was worried for Sheng Ziqiao. Yan Qingluo had a bad temper and was uneducated. He would definitely get angry on the spot.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qingluo gave an elegant and polite smile, "I'm sorry, Miss Sheng, I forgot about this today, but I just remembered and rushed over. Please don't be offended!"

Yu Lang rolled his eyes silently, "How can you say you just remembered it? It was clearly me who told you!"

Sheng Ziqiao originally wanted to provoke Yan Qingluo and embarrass her, but she didn't expect that she not only responded to her elegantly, but also said that she forgot something? !

unacceptable!

However, when did Yan Qingluo become so smart?

At this moment, Yan Qingluo's cell phone rang. She glanced at it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, so she hung up.

Sheng Ziqiao approached Yan Qingluo and whispered, "Yan Qingluo, since neither of us has succeeded in wooing the boy that the other has chosen, why don't we try another way? Tonight, whoever can invite that boy to dance with him/her will be the winner. How about that? You invite Mu Wan, and I'll invite Lin Muxin."

After saying this, he smiled smugly.

She is sure to win, it's just a dance. Today is the birthday girl, and Lin Muxin can't possibly not give her this little face. Even if Lin Muxin is unwilling, he will definitely agree because of the power of the Sheng family.

But Yan Qingluo was in trouble. Although she also invited Mu Wan, it was not certain whether Mu Wan would come.

Yan Qingluo didn't expect Sheng Ziqiao to be so capable of causing trouble and come up with such a dirty trick.

Invite Mu Wan to dance?

What a joke! The last time I saved him, he was beaten up by his devilish brother. How could she be so upset to even invite him to dance?

Besides, would Mu Wan come to such an occasion?

Yan Qingluo looked around and suddenly found Mu Wan, who was wearing a white suit and sitting in the corner. His white skin was almost translucent, his eyes were dark with starry lights, and his lips were slightly pale. He looked like a sickly prince.

Mu Wan is here?

Well, even if he came, could he dance? He couldn't possibly risk his life to dance with me, right?

It was impossible for her to monopolize Lin Muxin for the whole night. During the night, Sheng Ziqiao would always find an opportunity to invite Lin Muxin to dance with her.

In this bet, Yan Qingluo is at a disadvantage no matter what!

Oh, can't you just be quiet for a while.

Yan Qingluo sighed slightly. It was not a big deal for her to crawl around the playground while barking like a dog, but she just couldn't stand Sheng Ziqiao's expression that seemed to have complete control over her.

Oh, this damn desire to win!

Yan Qingluo raised his head and met Sheng Ziqiao's proud gaze, "Okay, then whoever is faster wins, and you are not allowed to cheat if you lose!"

Sheng Ziqiao burst into laughter, "Yan Qingluo, I really admire your courage, hahaha ... "

At this time, Yan Qingluo glanced at his mobile phone. Hey, didn’t he just hang up the call from that strange number? Why is he still on the phone?

Mu's Villa.

Mu Ye's eyes were filled with coldness, his stunningly beautiful face was twisted with anger, his finger bones made a creaking sound, and he was about to crush the phone, "Yan Qingluo, you are so brave! You dare to bet with others using Mu Wan, you are simply courting death!"

Beep-beep-beep-

The phone was hung up.

Mu Ye stood up suddenly and walked out the door with murderous intent.

A royal blue Rolls-Royce sped along the road, heading straight for Sheng's private club.

"Mu Wan." A cold and slightly hoarse voice came.

Mu Wan's pupils shrank, and she raised her hand to signal the bodyguards behind her not to come forward. The corners of her lips moved slightly, "Yan Qingluo."

"Are you feeling better?" There was still no warmth in the voice, as if the person speaking had no emotions at all.

"Oh, yeah." Mu Wan looked up at Yan Qingluo who was standing in front of her, like a frightened rabbit looking up at the big bad wolf that was blocking her.

"Would you please dance with me?" Yan Qingluo went straight to the point. She had already made up her mind that if Mu Wan refused, she would grab his throat and threaten him, which would also intimidate the two bodyguards.

Although Mu Wan had a heart disease, he would not die from one or two shocks. She did not want to lose to Sheng Ziqiao, so she could only let Mu Wan down temporarily and compensate him later.

Mu Wan was stunned, and then a hint of color appeared on her pale face, making her look more adorable.

Just as Yan Qingluo was about to grab him, he opened his thin lips slightly and said, "Okay."

"Hmm? You agree just like that ? " Yan Qingluo was stunned for a moment, then reached out and pulled Mu Wan, and walked towards the dance floor.

Walking to the center of the dance floor, Yan Qingluo turned his head to look at Sheng Ziqiao who was forcibly pulling Lin Muxin, and mouthed, "You lose!"

Sheng Ziqiao let go of Lin Muxin in a rage and watched Yan Qingluo and Mu Wan standing in the middle of the dance floor.

The boy was wearing a white suit and had a slender and well-proportioned figure. His dark eyes were deep, but gave people a clean and clear feeling. His soft hair and delicate face carried an innate nobility.

The girl was wearing a pure white slim-fitting fishtail skirt. She had a perfect face and stunning facial features. She looked delicate and elegant, concealing the cold and cruel heart in her heart. She was like a real pseudo-angel. She had a lazy look that was yet not too close, and an ambiguous and provocative smile, making her look extremely noble and charming.

As soon as the two of them stood in the center of the dance floor, they became the focus of the whole audience, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

As the song "Cry me a river" sounded, the two danced like graceful swans, but this beautiful scene only lasted for two minutes.

With a "bang", the door of the club was smashed open as if by a sledgehammer, and the whole place was instantly silent.

The tall figure gradually approached the dance floor, and his scarlet pupils looked eerie and strange against his pale face without a trace of blood.

Everyone in the room, including Mu Wan beside Yan Qingluo, didn't dare to breathe, for fear of being targeted by this ferocious beast.

However, Yan Qingluo had already anticipated her fate. When she agreed to Sheng Ziqiao just now, she had anticipated this moment and was mentally prepared. But she didn't expect that this moment would come so soon. Could it be that Mu Wan's two bodyguards tipped off?

Mu Ye was like an evil spirit, and wherever he went, there was a dark cloud over the sky.

There was a bloodthirsty light in his sharp eyes, which made people shudder.

He strode to the center of the dance floor, took a close look at Mu Wan, and shouted to the two bodyguards who had hurriedly followed him, "Send Xiao Wan home!"

Then, he grabbed Yan Qingluo's arm and strode out the door.