C165 Bad and thoroughly bad man

"Stop!" Song Dell frowned and stopped dancing. Although the feet of the dancer were almost crushed by her, she was still unable to learn it.

It wasn't that Miss Dell didn't have any talent, but that she couldn't find any feelings, so she naturally couldn't jump out! Therefore, the dancers could do nothing about it and could only restrain themselves. That was because this woman was a treasure in the eyes of the Nangong family's master, and they could not afford to offend her.

"How did you all become teachers!" Song Dell was actually sharp-tongued and tried to make things difficult for others.

"Miss Dell, this …" The dancers wanted to say something that couldn't be blamed on them, but in the end, they swallowed it down.

"Let me teach it!"

It was a very pleasant voice. There was a hint of hoarseness within the magnetism! Song Dell turned around, her face red.

Huangfu Yun walked over. His eyes narrowed slightly as he asked, "Miss Dai'er, would you do me the honor of showing your face?"

"But I won't!" Song Dell hesitated for a moment before speaking, creaking and whining! Her crappy steps just now must have made him unable to watch any longer.

"I know!" Huangfu Yun chuckled lowly. His hand came deep into her palms and he placed it in front of Song Dell.

"I …" Song Dai'er held her hands awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

"I've long heard of Mister Huangfu's superb waltz. With him here to teach you, Miss Dell would be even easier to learn!" As soon as the heartless dancer saw that she had a helper, she immediately threw the burning sweet potato, Song Dai'er, away.

"Music!"

Huangfu Yun withdrew his hand. Regardless of whether Song Dai'er was willing or not, he pulled her hand and pressed her into his embrace.

It was still a soft body! Huangfu Yun calmed his heart, even though he had been looking forward to this hug for a long time! As for Song Dell, she was shocked. However, this rude "fiancé" 's faintly discernible scent of tobacco instantly attracted seventy percent of her soul.

Ignoring Song Dell's soulless look, Huangfu Yunyin looked at her face to face. He opened his arms, grabbed her hand with one hand, and wrapped the other around her waist, pressing her against his body.

Perhaps in the eyes of the dancers, the waist and abdomen were inaccurate, but no one dared to say so directly! As for Song Dai'er, she seemed a little not used to being too close, so she shifted her body and said, "Huangfu …" Yun Yun! Isn't it too tight on us like this! "

Huangfu Yunyin ignored him. It was as if he was carrying this woman as he began to dance.

"Waltz, as the standard ballroom dance for the upper class, Miss Dell, it is necessary to learn it!" Huangfu Yun ignored Song Dell's question that was stuck too close to him, and said instead of answering it.

This, I know …" "Ah …

Before Song Dai Er could finish her words, Huangfu Yun suddenly pulled her wrist and flung her out of his hand. However, before she could fall to the ground, Huangfu Yun retracted his arm, and she steadily fell into his robust arms.

Facing each other, Huangfu Yunyin communicated with her aura. At such a close distance, she could hear his heavy breathing and her rapid heartbeat.

His eyes, amber, were beautiful.

Her eyes were still brown, like a bay of precious stones. There was no sadness or anger in them, they were so limpid that they could see through to the bottom.

Different hearts, same views...

The music went through ups and downs. Huangfu Yun suddenly spun around the woman in his arms, and Song Dai'er was once again released. Following that, a powerful palm took control of her waist.

Feeling dizzy, Song Dai'er felt that she was Huangfu Yun's tug on the strings. When he pulled her along, she was like a dandelion floating in the air.

"You're so beautiful!"

Song Dell's face turned completely red. She didn't know if he was teaching her how to dance or taking advantage of her.

"I missed you so much that my heart ached …"

Huangfu Yun said in a low and vague voice, his footsteps becoming faster and smoother. Song Dai'er pressed her body against his waist and slightly arched her waist.

He really wanted to hug her deeply to comfort his past year's sorrow and yearning, but no! He didn't want to frighten her so soon! Huangfu Yun swallowed his saliva with difficulty as he faced the beauty.

She was only slightly familiar with a few basic steps of the dance, so she was simply unable to keep up with Huangfu Yun's footsteps. She was only a woman controlled by him, and her feet were about to touch the ground.

His waist and four limbs were pressed tightly together. Huangfu Yun held this woman who was burning him like a ball of flame. He felt that he was about to be ignited.

The original clear light in her eyes was the same as the woman who was standing in front of the airport entrance with the cigarette in her mouth. She wanted to kidnap him! Through the smoke, those clear eyes began to burn him.

Most importantly, she was his Dell.

This Dai Er had returned to her original appearance. She still hadn't met the innocence and clarity that he had before. He would have to protect her properly.

"You are my fiance, why do I have no impression of you!" Song Dai'er looked up at Huangfu Yun's beautiful jaw and blinked her eyes. She could not help but say this, even though the pleasant smell coming from his body was a little familiar …

Huangfu Yun slightly smiled. While dancing with Song Dai'er, he chuckled, "You lost your memory, so you can't remember. But I'm your fiancé. You can't escape!"

"Is that so?" Song Dai'er once again slipped out of Huangfu Yunyin's embrace with a tactful action. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuu …"

"Yes!" Huangfu Yun withdrew his arm and the woman returned to his.

"That's not right!" "That's not right!" Song Dai'er suddenly grinned and propped herself up. She seemed to have the feeling that her dancing steps were also gradually following Huangfu Yun's footsteps.

"Why not?" Huangfu Yun's eagle-like eyes tightly locked onto Song Dai'er's expression. He wanted to read the woman's mind.

"I can run. I am the young miss of the Nangong family. If I want you to become my fiancé, then you must be my fiancé. If I don't want you, then you are nothing!" Song Dai'er said heartlessly. Of course, she could casually say these words to Nangong An when they were joking, but in front of Huangfu Yunyin, it was a huge taboo.

His heart suddenly tightened, and the hand holding Song Dell's waist trembled slightly. His amber eyes seemed to have turned slightly red.

"What did you say?" After staring blankly for a long time, Huangfu Yun finally recovered.

"What I mean is, you're being naughty, so I can cancel the engagement at any time!" Song Dai'er playfully stuck out her tongue.

His mischievous attitude caused Huangfu Yunyin's nervous heart to loosen slightly. He smiled lightly and echoed in her ears, saying in a tone that did not allow any rejection, "Song Dai'er, since you agreed to become my fiancee, you have no chance of escaping, even if I'm a completely bad man!"

"How is that possible, I am the grand young miss of the Nangong family!"

"There is nothing impossible, because your fiance is the dignified master of the Huangfu Corporation!"

"My brother said …"

"Shut up …"

"My brother said that the Huangfu Corporation also needs to listen to the young miss of the Nangong family!"

"Ugh …"

A gust of wind blew up the rosy white petals, dancing around the man and woman who were embracing and kissing, bringing with it an intoxicating fragrance.

For the sake of her amnesiac fiancee, the love hunting expert had once again made a move. But no matter what, she couldn't tolerate it. What she said was that she could cancel the engagement just because she wanted to! This is punishable.

But this fiancée wasn't someone who was easy to deal with! Her eyes were wide open, her white teeth biting into his broken lip, frozen in time to the waltz and the expressions of the dancers that they did not dare to look at.

"F * ck …" Brother, I've lost a lot of face.

The little woman who had run away was so embarrassed by Huangfu Yun's restrained laughter that she returned to her room.

The waltz ended and the man who had taken advantage of her threw a triumphant smile at the balcony.

"Li …" S... "That's enough to make him proud …"

"An He, what happened to you?" Rhys asked anxiously as he looked at the man who was hanging on the fence.

"I'm dizzy …"

"Un, I should be hungry!" "It's time to eat, hurry up and eat …" Reese carried Nangong An and walked towards the inner room's lobby.

The third day. Dawn.

"An He, Huangfu Yun is here …"

"Huh?"

"The wolf is coming …" Some dark and gloomy voice whispered into Nangong An's ear who was unconscious under the blanket.

"Wolf, where is the wolf? Will they swim across the ocean and come to the Nangong Family's headquarters to look for food? " Nangong An said in a daze.

"It's that wolf that assaulted your sister yesterday. It's coming again!" Reese knew that Nangong An had been excessively provoked yesterday. Huangfu Yunyin had waltzed with Song Dell in front of him, flirting with each other. That pair of eyes was truly shocking.

However, Nangong An suddenly jumped up from his bed and said, "Damn bastard, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"

"I'll meet you later, I'll borrow a person from you while I'm at it!" Huangfu Yunyin was dressed in casual attire. He leaned against Nangong An's and his bedroom's door with an extraordinarily handsome look, and his smile was filled with pride.

"Borrowing who, what are you trying to do, why aren't you going back to Italy!" Nangong An and Hei Ya revealed a smile, as if they were ready to stand.

Huangfu Yunyin just raised his eyebrows and smiled. "An He, I forgot to tell you, I'm going to be on holiday in Southeast Asia …"

"You're going on vacation here?" Nangong An shuddered.

"Yes!" Huangfu Yunyin nodded again, pointing at his flowery shirt and loose underpants. Wasn't this the attire that tourists who came to Southeast Asia had to wear? Could it be that the native-born Nangong An did not recognize him?

"Evil!" Nangong An shuddered. He suddenly remembered Huangfu Yun's reserved taste. How did he become a commoner in the city? Didn't he always have a gloomy black style?