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Chapter 74:A different Yu Yuehan

Three months bonus, don't say dance, let her dance the big god is no problem!

As for the fuck, don’t talk to her about something that never happened.

The year was finished in the heart, and the dog's legs looked at the colder.

“What the young master says!”

This is the big gold, before receiving the bonus, good to serve.

The young man now looks at him, like looking at a big golden pig, the kind that can change money...

The more she squinted at the black eyes, glanced at her small face, bright eyes, emitting a very charming light.

He is used to obsequious people, and the most disgusting people in his life are those people.

When he saw her obsequious face, he felt lovely.

Like a little six and six to steal and get caught, holding his thighs to sell the look...

Yu Yue opened his eyes and raised a curvature in the corner, "But I remember someone just told me that she can't dance."

“Not so good, but I can learn!”The young man started, standing up straight, like an obedient student.

His eyes were watching him.

"Young master, this is the opening dance of the banquet, suddenly changing people, in case of any situation in a moment..." the assistant said half of the anxious words, the more cold he turned to glance at him and stopped.

Although he did not finish, but the young man understood.

With a small mouth, clasped his palm, and asked weakly, “Can’t you learn now?”

The bonus to the mouth, to fly, heartache!

“Yes.”The man's voice was low, sexy.

Without waiting for her to react, she took her hand and took her to the center of the ballroom.

Her hands were small, slender fingers, and weak and boneless.

The colder the more he held her hand, his eyes slightly swung.

Then, if nothing else, she took the stage in the attention of the people.

She reached out and clasped her swollen waist and took her to her bosom.

"A hand on my waist."

"..." Xiao Mu was still immersed in the shock that he would actually promise to teach himself to dance, and was suddenly circled into a warm chest, and the whole people were a little stunned.

The man's strong breath came.

With his own honor, it is heart-wrenching.

In particular, his hand, still holding her waist, the warmth under her palm, made her skin feel as if it had been burned, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

“Huh?”The colder she fixed her slender body in her arms, as if to notice that something was wrong with her, slightly raised her eyebrows.

“I am nervous.”The young man looked at the black eyes of his doubts, and his heart muttered.

The more cold eyes glittered, holding her arm tight, "Think about the three-month bonus, you will not be nervous."

The young man: “...”

When the music sounded, her body tightened instinctively.

While worried that she would get out of the elit, one arm crossed her back and took her more to her bosom, and the magnetic voice was in her ear, "Don't think about anything, follow my footsteps."

The little old man looked up and hit a pair of deep black eyes.

In his eyes, there was a sea of stars, and there was no end to it.

Calm eyes, calming.

Just glanced at her, she felt at ease and nodded obediently.

Follow in his footsteps and move slowly...

Under the brilliant crystal chandeliers, the two people dancing are beautiful like a painting.

Compatible with each other, as if you have practiced many times.

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