Chapter 262

Name:CEO, Leave Me Alone Author:Xin Ya
Leng Wanyan said: "I'm not a problem girl. I'm twenty years old."

"I am twenty-seven years older than you." He specially reminded that the "old man" in her mouth was not him.

Leng Wanyan was stunned. Looking at the hint in his eyes, he suddenly realized the meaning of his words and covered his mouth with a smile: "seven years older than me, really old!"

Leng Wanyan doesn't know how cute she is in front of Shangguan Zixuan. He even wants to take a bite of her playful rabbit at all costs.

She gazed at him, stretched out her hand, and stroked his face. His eyes were so attractive and warm that she was unconsciously immersed in it.

"Shangguanzixuan, cold and graceful lover!" Her mumbling mouth, two pieces of rich and delicate lips slightly opened, above shining with illusory light.

Shangguanzixuan's deep eyes were filled with waves. His evil smile caught her hand and wrapped her small hand tightly.

"Wanyan -" the voice is hoarse and touching. The two people looked at each other affectionately, and did not feel that another acquaintance was getting closer to them.

"Zixuan --" two sweet looking people were interrupted by the discordant voice. The owner of the voice did not know when he had stood in front of them.

This is Leng Wanyan's second meeting with the cold and gloomy Wenxuan. This cold man, like himself, has a pair of brown eyes.

"Wenxuan, I didn't think you would come today." Shangguanzixuan asked him to sit down, while he sat beside Leng Wanyan.

Wenxuan's mouth pulled and looked at the happy sea day with a woman around her. "The boy said that I was a new comer and must attend his birthday party tonight. He also said that he would introduce friends to me.

Leng Wanyan thought that people like Wenxuan would have few friends? Probably like Shangguan Zixuan, I don't want to make friends with others. They have few friends, but each is a boutique.

Shangguanzixuan laughed and picked up an empty glass to pour wine for him. Two people clink a cup, Wen Xuan swept one eye cold Wan Yan: "younger sister don't drink?"

Cold Wanyan wanran to him, raised the juice, politely said: "I use juice to respect you!"

Shangguanzixuan fondly touched her head: "her drinking capacity is very bad, I don't want her to drink, if she drinks, my heart and liver ache."

Leng Wanyan's goose bumps are numb by his words. However, his heart is sweet, as if he had shut off honey by his words. "Where is that exaggeration?" She retorted in a low voice, tightly nestled in his side, a little bird leaning on people's appearance.

Wenxuan smiles. He should be a man who is more difficult to be happy than shangguanzixuan. Even when he smiles, he has a cold feeling.

"Well, I'm not forced to drink, but can I have a dance with my sister-in-law? The boy in Haitian said that I must go on the stage to dance tonight, otherwise, he will ask for a gift just like me

Shangguanzixuan sneered: "this greedy boy." However, if you want to borrow his wife for a dance, that's no good. What does this boy think?

Shangguanzixuan tightly hugged Leng Wanyan, as if he could not leave him for a minute: "she can't dance, clumsy, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Wenxuan took a meaningful look; Leng Wanyan, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "younger sister-in-law is so young now, can't always be caught by him, he doesn't even give you the time to dance a dance with others. Do you really accept it in your heart?"

Shangguan Zixuan's eyes burst out a touch of brake gas. Unexpectedly, Wenxuan, who has always been serious, will come to sow discord between their husband and wife this evening.

Two men with similar aura are staring at themselves tightly at the same time. Cold and graceful words instantly feel the pressure. If she does not agree, it seems that she is a bit sorry for herself. If she does, she will appear to have no face on the official Zixuan.

At this time, Hai Yitian also came and coaxed Wenxuan to dance on the stage. As for shangguanzixuan, he didn't dare to encourage him. After all, shangguanzixuan didn't want to do something, and no one asked him to do it.

Wenxuan politely and politely extended his hand to her: "sister-in-law, I didn't bring a female companion tonight, so I can only trouble you!"

Leng Wanyan is hesitant in embarrassment. Although dancing a dance is not a big problem, even if Wenxuan feels gloomy, her words are all about it. If she refuses again, will it be too meaningless?

She didn't want her friends to blame herself for not being funny. What's more, if Wen Xuan didn't jump, Hai Yitian would rob by fire and ask for more gifts. She didn't know how thick a gift was between them. However, among these rich people, there was no thin hand.

Dancing with him can save money for Wenxuan, but it is also economical.

Shangguanzixuan silently looked at her embarrassed sample, in the heart can not bear, Wenxuan is not what kind of messy people, is the kind of man he can trust. Don't tap her on the shoulder, gently pat her on the shoulder"Oh! It's very kind of you to be a little couple. I'm envious, jealous and hateful because of your love. " When Hai Yitian talks, his eyes sweep to the side of Xiang Feifei.

To Feifei stiff with a smile, but the bottom of the eye is passing jealousy. Leng Wanyan was led by Wenxuan and went to the center of the dance floor. The beautiful waltz music sounded again, and the spotlight gathered on them.

They also have a pair of deep brown eyes, when they look at each other, there is a sense of familiarity. Leng Wanyan is not used to sticking so close to a strange man. His hand is domineering on his waist. His other hand tightly holds his hand and dances with him. Leng Wanyan feels embarrassed.

Wenxuan is not the same, his deep and firm eyes are closely staring at her, dancing between the flow, the eyes have never left cold Wan Yan's face. The man is cold but with a burning look at the eye, let Leng Wanyan some confused feeling, and even some regret dancing with him.

Although she is not a sociable person, she is also not a person who does not understand the amorous feelings. She asked in a friendly way: "brother Wenxuan, what do you mean you just said you are a new comer? Aren't you from city a? Will you live in a city in the future? " Leng Wanyan successfully opened her own speech box. Wenxuan's tone was not as cold as before: "well, city a is a good place, not only that, but also the people I've been looking for in this city."