C7

Name:Unromantic Mr Leung Author:
At the end of the song, Jiang Jinyun's face suffused with a faint pink color, looking at her skin that was even more moving.

A flash of disappointment flashed across Jiang Jinyun's face, but he still maintained the smile on his face, "Thank you, Boss Leung."

"Miss Musang, can I invite you to dance?" As expected, the man opened his mouth, but before Jiang Musang could reply, Leung Youshen was already standing in front of him, speaking gently to the man, "Sorry, but her partner is me."

He took the initiative to leave, since he didn't have the ability to compete with Leung Youshen for a dance partner.

"Mr. Leung, my sister would be jealous if you are like this." Jiang Musang danced gracefully and whispered in his ear.

Leung Youshen smirked, "Your sister and you have a good relationship. "She wants to push you to the side of a ruffian, and you want to seduce the man she fancies."

A flash of surprise appeared in Jiang Musang's eyes, and quickly disappeared, but she was still smiling: "Mr. Leung is joking, I'm just seducing you because I admire you."

"Heh." Leung Youshen secretly pinched her waist, "Love me? Didn't you want to dance with the Young Master Zhao just now? "

"If I don't provoke you, Mr. Leung will probably forget about me." Jiang Musang smiled flirtatiously and turned her gaze to Leung Youshen, "You care about me dancing with Young Master Zhao, you don't care about me dancing with Young Master He Family?"

"He doesn't like you."

"Mr. Leung understands Young Master He this well?"

Leung Youshen did not reply. Instead, he met her gaze and changed the topic, "Jiang Musang, do you remember I once asked you what you wanted?"

Jiang Musang nodded, "I have never forgotten what Mr. Leung said."

"I'll ask you again, what exactly do you want from me?"

Jiang Musang's expression did not change, "Didn't I tell Mr. Leung?"

At this moment, the music stopped and the people on the dance floor either dispersed or prepared to continue dancing. Leung Youshen lowered her head slightly to look at Jiang Musang, who was staring at her without dodging in the slightest, and in the next second, while the dance floor was in a mess, he grabbed her arm and dragged her out.

As the lively atmosphere in the hall faded away, there were only the two of them. Borrowing the faint moonlight coming through the window, their expressions fell into each other's eyes.

Leung Youshen tore off the modesty and gentleness in front of everyone, and looked at her with a heavy gaze, as if he wanted to see a hole in her body.

"Why didn't you say you are the daughter of the Jiang Family?" In the end, it was Leung Youshen who spoke first.

"Mr. Leung didn't ask, what did I say? Furthermore, "the corner of Jiang Musang's mouth hooked up into a smile," If Mr. Leung is truly concerned about me, isn't it very easy to find out? "

As he spoke, his words were like those of a resentful wife, but his eyes didn't waver in the slightest.

Leung Youshen admitted that if he truly cared about her, it was true that he would have investigated her background from the beginning. However, in the past two months, he had never thought of doing so. It was not because he was at ease with Jiang Musang, but because he had somehow neglected this matter.