After the rebirth, Mrs. Shizi, she quit

Chapter 173 173, madam, do you want me to die on you
Song Yanluo stared at Wen Jinyu for a moment, did not speak, but suddenly turned her eyes to look at the center of the arena, and saw that those eyes that had been hesitant to speak earlier had completely changed, and they were more or less sad and sullen.

Seeing the other person's appearance, Song Yanluo couldn't help but look sideways at Wen Jinyu. Seeing him looking at her gently and coaxingly, she suddenly wanted to press her down and kiss her.

Song Yanluo poked out the tip of her tongue slightly and pursed her lips, then turned her gaze back to look at the wine glass in her hand, moved it a bit, intending to pick up the wine glass and take a sip, she needed a sip very much now.

However, as soon as she moved, the other party clenched her hand even more forcefully, "Ma'am, don't you drink?"

Hearing this sentence, Song Yanluo poked her tongue out and pursed her lips again.

Suddenly, Song Yanluo moved her leg, her left leg under the skirt overlapped her right leg, she turned slightly sideways, her left foot touched Wen Jinyu's leg, she kicked slightly, and her skirt instantly twitched. It covered Wen Jinyu's slightly stretched leg.

Then, with the help of the cover of the skirt, she put her toes into Wen Jinyu's clothes and rubbed his calf.

The unexpected contact and the obvious desire to entangle Wen Jinyu made Wen Jinyu tremble.

At this moment, Song Yanluo suddenly looked sideways at him and asked, "Does it look good?"

Wen Jinyu didn't react at all, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

Hearing this sound, Song Yanluo wrapped her toes around Wen Jinyu's calf a few more times, causing Wen Jinyu's hand in her sleeve and the hand holding Song Yanluo's hand to tighten instantly.

This reaction made Song Yanluo twitch the corners of her lips in pleasure, turned her eyes slightly to look at the audience, then looked back at him, and asked again, "Does it look good?"

This time Wen Jinyu knew it. He subconsciously followed Wang Huizhen who was dancing in the middle of the arena. After taking a look, he withdrew his eyes and replied, "Everyone thinks it looks good."

Hearing this sentence, Song Yanluo chuckled lightly, with an inexplicable taste, wrapped her toes around Wen Jinyu's calf twice, and said, "I will too, do you want to see it?"

Wen Jinyu felt that he had to die in Song Yanluo's hands today. He didn't know what was wrong with her, but when she seduced him so blatantly, he could only sit and watch, not wanting him to die or something.

"Don't you want it?" Seeing Wen Jinyu's silence, Song Yanluo raised her eyebrows and said regretfully.

"Yes." The word "yes" came out so impatiently, I was afraid that if I said it slowly, I would lose everything.

Song Yanluo's slightly curved brows were tinged with a bit of coquettish color by the word "necessary", but she asked rhetorically, "What did you say?"

When asking back, Song Yanluo's toes wrapped around Wen Jinyu's calf a few more times.

With this question and this entanglement, Wen Jinyu's breath was almost unsteady, "Yes." Wen Jinyu answered again, and this one was obviously deeper and hoarse than the one just now.

Song Yanluo didn't give up yet, she clung her toes and asked again, "What did you say?"

Wen Jinyu tightened her grip on Song Yanluo's hand, and suddenly leaned a little closer to Song Yanluo's side, leaning against her ear as if whispering something, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "I said yes."

Hearing the obviously unstable sentence, the smile on Song Yanluo's face overflowed to the extreme. She glanced sideways at the field and saw the obviously chaotic pace. Song Yanluo was satisfied. what?"

"If you want to see my wife dance, only show it to me."

Hearing this sentence, Song Yanluo looked back at the eyes that were close at hand. Seeing the obvious restraint and depression there, Song Yanluo only felt very comfortable, and did not continue to play tricks, but responded, "Okay."

At this moment, Song Yanluo smiled badly, like a little witch. This was something Wen Jinyu had never seen before, but it was extremely rare. She couldn't help but said, "Ma'am, do you want me to die on you?"

Hearing this sentence, Song Yanluo's eyebrows and eyes curved a little deeper, but the next moment she suddenly retracted her feet and sat up straight, suppressing the smile on her face, and pulled her hands away from Wen Jinyu's palms, and naturally she also moved away. Drinking the wine glass, the whole person looked like a good girl, as if the person who did the evil just now was not her, as innocent as possible.

This is really running to control your life after flirting.

Wen Jinyu took a deep breath and took another deep breath. Seeing Song Yanluo withdraw her hand, she immediately picked up the glass of wine and drank it. Only then did she feel that the hotness in her heart eased a little, and she immediately confiscated Song Yanluo. wine glass.

Song Yanluo glanced at the table, she didn't care at all, and continued to look at the center of the arena, the beauty dancing, not looking at nothing.

Looking at the eyes that looked at each other with hatred, Song Yanluo only felt extremely happy.

However, Wen Jinyu poured three glasses of wine in a row before he calmed down slightly.

And the small movements between the two are only known to them. Although others may not be able to see the entanglement under the skirt, Song Yanluo's smile and Wen Jinyu's approaching whispers all fall into the eyes of caring people, such as Wen Shaohui, another example is King Jing.

In Wen Shaohui's eyes, he only felt that the two of them were extremely close, and he was full of hostility, his eyes were dark, and he drank one cup after another.

Yao Yi kept some distance away from Wen Shaohui, so she could only look at her, and saw that her hands in the sleeves were clenched together, and her nails were stamped all over her palms.

Wanyan Fu watched it with gusto. He played with the wine glass and sipped the wine. He just thought it was very interesting. Not to mention, Song Yanluo's slightly malicious smile really suited his taste. It would be beautiful if it made me cry.

As soon as the song fell, Wang Huizhen's dancing posture also froze in an instant, and many people were still immersed in the beauty just now.

"Okay, Ms. Wang's dancing posture is better than last time." Wanyan Fu has never been stingy about complimenting such things.

Wang Huizhen bowed shyly immediately, "Thank you, my lord, for your compliment."

When the others saw this, they were like waking up from a dream, and they praised her one after another. Every sentence you said made Wang Huizhen look proud. The Wang family also felt the same way, smiling all over their faces.

"Everyone praises and praises, I toast everyone." As the host, Wang Zhengshi laughed from ear to ear when his younger sister was praised like this again, and as a general, he would toast whenever he was happy, which was quite straightforward.

With Wang Zhengshi's identity here, this opening was naturally accepted by countless people, and the scene was extremely lively for a while.

After a burst of cheerful toasts, Wanyan Fu suddenly said, "Yong'an, I remember that you play the piano well. I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time. I wonder if I can play a song today."

(End of this chapter)