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"Mingrui... are you okay?" Chen Xi heard He Mingrui's howling and quickly let go of the little hand held by Leng Lenin, ran to Jiang Mochuan and He Mingrui rarely looked at He Mingrui and asked nervously.

Around, the people eating melons watched Chen Xi a woman wandering among the three men with gusto. Chen Xi didn't have time to care about other people's eyes at this moment. Her angry eyes had been staring at Jiang Mochuan for a long time without speaking.

He Mingrui clutched her waist and wanted to excuse her good brother, but found that her waist hurts and she can't speak at all.

"I think he should have twisted his waist. Take him to the other side to sit for a while." Leng Lenin also noticed that the eyes of Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan were fighting in the air, and opened his mouth to draw Chen Xi's attention back.

Hearing Leng Lenin's words, Chen Xi realized that he almost forgot He Mingrui. He glanced at Leng Lenin gratefully, and then together with Leng Lenin, he helped He Mingrui to sit on the side chair.

"Call you a doctor?" Jiang Mochuan himself didn't expect He Mingrui's limbs to be so stiff, and Chen Xi's limbs are so soft. He is also a human, so why is it different?

Jiang Mochuan knew that he was wrong, and when he walked to He Mingrui, he rarely looked at He Mingrui and asked.

The whole process did not look at Chen Xi, nor was he angry because Chen Xi cared about He Mingrui's behavior. Because everyone with He Mingrui knew everything and knew nothing would happen, but Leng Lenin was different, and it suddenly emerged from the air just like Monkey King.

Jiang Mochuan was not familiar with him, nor did he know what happened to him and Chen Xi in the past.

"No need, I'll just sit there for a while."

"Xi'er, you can go dancing with Mo Chuan. I think it will be fine for a while." He Mingrui waved her hand quickly, and then pushed Chen Xi a little closer, pushing Chen Xi closer to Jiang Mochuan.

Urge Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan to dance.

People with discerning eyes could see He Mingrui's meaning, Leng Lenin's eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything. After all, they are Chen Xi's friends and relatives. He is not familiar with them as an outsider, and talking too much will cause bad thoughts.

"Let's go." Jiang Mochuan knew that He Mingrui was creating opportunities for him and Chen Xi, and slightly bent down and reached out to Chen Xi. Chen Xi glanced at the people around him and found that many people were waiting to see if she would hold Jiang Mochuan's hand.

If you don't give Jiang Mochuan any face at this time, Jiang Mochuan is likely to become a talking point among all the population. Annoyed to anger, it is not a secret to say that the matter between himself and Jiang Mochuan is not a secret. Chen Xi thought about putting her hand in Jiang Mochuan's.

After a spin, Chen Xi was brought directly to the middle of the dance floor by Jiang Mochuan.

The dark blue collided with the big red, and both of them were all beautiful, if there was a dedicated photographer at this time. I can't help but take out my camera to Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan to take this scene as a souvenir.

The picture is so beautiful, no one in the audience dared to speak, for fear of interrupting the beautiful atmosphere for his own reasons.

"What is the relationship between Leng Lenin and you?" Jiang Mochuan asked in a low voice, slightly close to Chen Xi's ear when he was about to lower Chen Xi.

He shifted his gaze to the side and glanced at Leng Lenin's face, who was rubbing He Mingrui's waist.

"I told you very well that I and him are just ordinary friends. You have never believed me, and I can't help it." Chen Xi's tone of voice did not even intend to explain to Jiang Mochuan that she and Leng Lenin were in the UK. The time.

With just such a short sentence, Jiang Mochuan's anger has been successfully provoked again.

The best performance of Rumba is precision, fast and accurate.

Jiang Mochuan seemed mercilessly rushing to do something in a hurry. He danced with Chen Xi faster and faster. Almost all the people present had not realized which scene they just jumped. Jiang Mochuan and Chen Xi were two. Another screen was changed.

"Tell me, have you slept with him?" Jiang Mochuan's gritted teeth sounded in Chen Xi's ears.

Looking at Chen Xi with straight eyes.

From everyone's point of view, Jiang Mochuan and Chen Xi had no communication during the whole process, just dancing quietly.

But what I didn't know was that this dance almost became a scene where Jiang Mochuan questioned Chen Xi.

At the end of the dance, Jiang Mochuan did not take Chen Xi to bow to everyone, and took Chen Xi's hand to the other side.

The woman who had been with Jiang Mochuan saw that Jiang Mochuan took Chen Xi away from her again, and stomped her feet angrily with champagne.

"Didn't you find one yourself?"

"I think that one suits you well. If you have time these days, we can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and divorce." Chen Xi's eyes just saw the woman who was with Jiang Mochuan just now, and took a mocking look. Jiang Mochuan pointedly said.

Just because he saw that he was with Leng Lenin, he turned around and went to find another woman?

"That woman has nothing to do with me, he posted it himself. If you want to get a divorce, you will never have this idea. If you run again this time, I will chase after you, believe it or not?" Of course Jiang Mochuan knows the woman Chen Xi said. Who it is, but he has nothing to do with that woman, so there is no need to explain too much.

Hearing that Chen Xi said he was going to the Civil Affairs Bureau for a divorce, Jiang Mochuan's heart sank.

Isn't your wife having such a good relationship with other men? As a husband, don't you even have the right to ask a question? Although Chen Xi and Leng Lenin did not have any intimate behavior, as a man in Jiang Mochuan, he felt a feeling of rivalry from Leng Lenin.

"Mingrui, is it better?" Chen Xi glanced at Jiang Mochuan, did not continue to talk to Jiang Mochuan, stood up and walked towards He Mingrui and asked caringly.

"It's better. Lenin just rubbed it for me for a while. Lenin, I have to say that your craftsmanship is really good. You can't practice it?" He Mingrui waved his hand to say that he was much better, and then looked at the cold standing aside. Lenin asked.

Regarding Leng Lenin, He Mingrui maintained a normal heart, although he knew that Jiang Mochuan could not understand Leng Lenin. But Leng Lenin looks really not bad at all from the outside, although He Mingrui can see that Leng Lenin also likes Chen Xi.

But maybe Leng Lenin just wanted to quietly guard Chen Xi's side in his original way?

"Where, my grandfather taught a little bit before, but I didn't expect it would come in handy today." Leng Lenin shook his head with embarrassment.

As a child who has grown up from a gangster family, these methods of self-treatment must be known.