C59 You're My Dance Partner

"None of your business." Qiao Xinyou said.

She was not angry, but Yan Yilang was angry. It did not make sense. He and Wai Wei were friends. Did he not know about the contract and the situation she was in?

Why did he have to question her like this?

Didn't he want to torture her first?

"Yilang, Miss Qiao's choice is also right. After all, Model Competition's reward is also very generous." Wai Wei said from the side.

"Wai Wei, you are right. She has her own choice. She definitely thinks that the money for Shang Yi's contract is too little." Yan Yilang smiled mockingly and said to Wai Wei. "Wai Wei, you go ahead and take a look around. I have something to say to her. "

"Alright." Wai Wei purposely showed an apologetic expression. "Did I say something wrong?"

"No." Yan Yilang said, then said, "I thank you for telling me."

"Uh, okay. I'll be leaving now."

He left such a scene behind to let Yan Yilang see Qiao Xinyou's true colors and let him know Lu Weiwei's good.

Wai Wei thought to himself, I can only help you to this point. I hope Yilang can tear off Qiao Xinyou's mask as soon as possible.

"Qiao Xinyou." Yan Yilang held his forehead, half helpless, half angry. He questioned, "Did you take the money from Gao Yang?"

"Yes. I took the money from Xiangyang. " Qiao Xinyou's fingers tightly grabbed the corner of her shirt. "Yan Yilang, Gao Yang is my best friend. If I don't take the money from him, who can I take the money from?"

Seeing Yan Yilang stunned for a moment, Qiao Xinyou continued, "Yan Yilang, can I take the money from you?"

Without waiting for Yan Yilang to answer, she forced a smile from the corner of her mouth. "You didn't even tell me that you and Wai Wei were good friends. You don't even know what Model Competition's prize money means to me. What right do I have to take money from you? What can I use to pay you back? Yan Yilang, what is our relationship? "

What relationship? What relationship?

Friend, no.

Lovers, no.

Subordinates, yes.

Enemy, yes.

Other than that, there was nothing else.

The sound of the piano was melodious, and very quickly, everyone's gaze shifted to the center of the living room.

There was a white piano, a pair of slender and beautiful hands, and a beautiful woman in a pink dress.

Lu Weiwei, who was playing the piano, was exceptionally charming. The beautiful sound of the piano flowed out from her fingertips.

The crowd surrounded her. All the sighs and appreciation were gathered on her body.

Then, outside the crowd, Qiao Xinyou and Yan Yilang looked at each other.

Between them, there was anger, misunderstanding, and resentment.

Yan Yilang suddenly turned around and picked up a cocktail on the table, trying to ease his extreme emotions.

One glass was not enough, so he drank a second and a third glass.

When the fourth glass was served, Qiao Xinyou stopped him.

"Don't drink anymore."

She reached out and stopped Yan Yilang's hand.

She drank a little bit of the wine when she was bored just now. The alcohol content was quite high. If Yan Yilang drank it like this, he would definitely get drunk and it would hurt his body.

Yan Yilang brushed her hand away and wanted to continue drinking.

"I'll get drunk later." Seeing that Yan Yilang didn't listen, he said again, "Don't drink. Who will take you back if you get drunk?"

Yan Yilang did not drink. He put the glass on the table and stared at Qiao Xinyou. "Qiao Xinyou. I think you are quite stupid."

"Huh?"

Why did he suddenly say such strange things? Wasn't he very angry just now?

Did this sentence have some special meaning?

She was stupid, how could she be stupid? Her grades had always been good since school, alright?

"Forget it." Yan Yilang seemed to have understood. He let out a sigh of relief. "Qiao Xinyou, you are too stupid. So this time, I can only find a reason to forgive you."

You are too stupid. You do not know that I am looking for an old acquaintance, Wai Wei, especially to help you. You must think that I am harming you.

Although the matter of you finding Gao Yang still makes me angry, I will put this matter aside for now.

"What nonsense are you saying? Explain it clearly?"

Her anger had yet to dissipate, so why should it be his turn to forgive her?

The sound of the piano stopped, and the audience burst into loud applause.

Lu Weiwei stood up and elegantly bowed. She opened her sweet smile and said to the microphone, "Thank you very much for coming to my birthday banquet. I am very happy to receive your blessings and gifts. I also welcome you all to come... "

After saying a lot of official pleasantries, he finally played Waltz's music.

Men and women automatically danced around the dance floor. They danced gracefully and flirtatiously, as if every couple was a happy couple.

A handsome, golden-haired man slightly bent his body and stretched his hand in front of Lu Weiwei. "Beautiful Miss Lu Weiwei, can I invite you to dance?"

Lu Weiwei gave an elegant smile and said, "Sorry, I have a dance partner."

As she spoke, she dragged her long dress and walked as she searched. Outsiders saw that she seemed to be walking in a fixed direction, but she was actually just looking for Yan Yilang.

Along the way, another man invited her, but she rejected all of them.

Her dance partner could only be Yan Yilang.

She knew that Yan Yilang would definitely dance with her this time. Even if Yan Yilang didn't want to, he would definitely dance with her.

Because last night, she sent a message to Yan Yilang.

On the other side, the Waltz music played for a long time, but Yan Yilang and Qiao Xinyou stood still. Because they waited for a long time, Qiao Xinyou did not wait for Yan Yilang to explain those messy words.

During those overtime days, Yan Yilang had said that she only accompanied him to dance, so this music was just listening.

However, didn't Yan Yilang want to invite Lu Weiwei to dance? Why was she still standing there and not moving?

"Aren't you going to dance?"

In fact, during the time she had been in confrontation with Yan Yilang, her legs, which were wearing high heels, had hurt a little. She was angry and annoyed.

Now her leg still hurt.

She didn't want to dance anymore. She just wanted to sit on the sofa with the cake in her hand and eat while digesting her anger.

"Dance with me."

"What is it?" Qiao Xinyou suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.

Was Yan Yilang inviting her to dance?

How could she be in the mood to dance with him?

Yan Yilang, who was still angry just now, did not have the mood to dance with her.

"I said dance with me." Yan Yilang repeated again, but his expression did not seem to be willing. It was like an invitation that had yet to disappear from his anger.

"CEO, I think I should eat something."

Just as she finished speaking, she saw Lu Weiwei walking over gracefully.

Lu Weiwei casually brushed her hair and the perfume on her body drifted further away.

"Yilang." She approached Yan Yilang and closed the distance bit by bit. Then, she whispered in Yan Yilang's ear, "Don't forget the message from yesterday."

She pulled away the distance. She was the elegant, kind, and beautiful Lu Weiwei again.

She stretched out her slender fingers and waited for Yan Yilang to hold her hand.

Yan Yilang saw Lu Weiwei's fake appearance and smelled the strong perfume on her body. He could not help feeling disgusted, but when he thought of Lu Weiwei's message, he could only extend his hand to invite Lu Weiwei.

Damn woman, what a disgusting woman.

Yan Yilang turned his head and looked at Qiao Xinyou. He saw Qiao Xinyou lowering her head, her eyes seemed to be staring at the plate of delicious cake.

In your eyes, I am not even comparable to a piece of cake, right?