Chapter 30

It's interesting to find your family. When you return to the Bei family, Bei Yiwei feels like he has become a different person, with no smile on his face. Some are more just sarcasm

Xun Qianhuan hated the mockery in his tone, so she replied coldly: No matter how hard it is to compare to your Bei family!

So, do you know Beijia very well?

Xun Qianhuan glanced at me: Do you know about our Xun Home?

Bei Yiwei closed his eyes and didn't want to continue this boring topic anymore. He just said: Now be ready, and he will attend a dance party in the evening.

I don't want to go. Xun Qianhuan looked unhappy and lowered her head in a bad mood. However, she knew that she would not be able to make the decision. Since Bei Yiwei said it, she must go!

Bei Yiwei said lightly: It's a commercial dance. Although you have to go, as long as someone goes, you don't have to do anything.

Xun Qianhuan looked at Bei Yiwei in surprise. This time, it was really forever. He didn't use his big man's human rights command. She was really not used to it. She exhaled and didn't speak. She turned around and went back to the room. She had to think about what clothes to wear.

Xun Qianhuan was wearing a black dress with a pleated skirt, a pair of exquisite high heels, and a pair of black and white lace gloves on her slender hands, which made her slender hands look more slender and charming. A 18-carat platinum sapphire inlaid on her chest, shining light, and the black big wave hair flowed on her half-naked slender back...

She is a stunner!

Uh, but, the premise is, don't look at that face...

Bei Yiwei wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at her with a lofty expression. He said that if he didn't look at his face, it would be nice.

Xun Qianhuan rolled her eyes and said: If you like to watch, why are you standing there? You still can’t leave!

Bei Yiwei's eyes became deeper and he looked puzzled: Am I waiting for you?

Uh...it seems to be

Xun Qianhuan skimmed her lips: Let's go

As he said that, he bent his body with his skirt and Bei Yiwei followed him

Rarely attend dances, no, basically she had never attended dances of celebrities and nobles at all, so nervousness was inevitable

First of all, let’s not say that they are all celebrities and nobles, just say that the beauty must be like the clouds. Although she is dressed up pretty well, her face will not change for a while. I hope that there will be no mistakes at the dance party, otherwise, her face will be too much to be lost. Note that she is definitely not for Bei Yiwei’s face, she is definitely for herself.

What to do?

Xun Qianhuan looked at Bei Yiwei standing in front and not leaving, holding his palms around her waist. The initial doubt immediately disappeared, and she immediately understood and felt embarrassed: Don't you want it anymore?

It is indeed like this to ask her to take his hand in. He is Bei Yixin now, and her identity is his wife. She has to act like she is at the dance party, but she is really not used to it, and she is still her hateful brother-in-law.

Bei Yiwei frowned slightly, his movements remained unchanged, and signaled her to hurry up and said: You won’t even dare to hold my arm? Or do you think men and women will not be able to get along with each other?

If there is a sip of water in your mouth, Xun Qianhuan will definitely spit it out immediately

Is it not good for men and women to have sex? What era is it now? Will her search for Qianhuan be so old-fashioned?

Please, I don’t want to hold your hand, okay?

Bei Yiwei's tone was light: Is it really not to win?

Xun Qianhuan took a breath, looked at Bei Yiwei, then gritted his teeth and took his arm, calm eyes, raised his chin, and stepped into the dance venue...

The dance party was quite grand, with bright lights and wine, all kinds of people, young men and women wearing precious dresses and brilliant gems, all the way to see, with a gorgeous appearance, it seemed that the first person had highlights, a wine glass in his hand, three and five, the two got together and talked and laughed...

The presence of Bei Yiwei and Xun Qianhuan immediately attracted the attention of many people. Bei Yiwei smiled faintly. With a smile, no one knew that he was thinking about it. At this moment, Xun Qianhuan became nervous differently, and her steps were pale and there were signs of retreat. Bei Yiwei's arm was holding her hand, smiling faintly, and continued to move forward step by step...

Wow, I am really worthy of being the eldest son of the Beijing family, I am indeed very handsome!

But who is the woman next to him?

Very scary...

It is said to be Bei Yixin's newlywed wife

The young master of Peking University is so pity...

Xun Qianhuan was already hearing these comments, and she mocked her in her heart that these celebrities and nobles were just gossiping vulgar people, but they were just gorgeous on the outside. They were really sad!

As soon as Bei Yiwei entered the venue, people came to say hello and flatter him...

Master Bei, I am very honored to know you. I am XX of XX Group...

Master Bei, I am Zhang Mingrong from the “Famous Arts” company that I used to cooperate with your company...

This is Mrs. Bei Shao? The clothes you are wearing today are so beautiful and suits you very much...

There were too many people at the dance party, dazzled, Xun Qianhuan suddenly felt a little annoyed, so she found an excuse to throw Bei Yiwei to those people, and walked away by himself...

Xunqian couldn't get past the crowd and walked through the corridor. It was much quieter here, with only a few people passing by occasionally. Xunqianhuan walked forward, not paying any attention to a person following him...

Xun Qianhuan walked into the bathroom and did not enter the toilet. She just stopped in front of the mirror outside and looked at the mirror. She was listless, with round cheeks and flat chin, which was really similar to Little Pumpkin. She sighed and then gradually moved her eyes. Fortunately, she had a good figure.

Xun Qianhuan looked in the mirror boredly. Suddenly, Xun Qianhuan noticed a figure in a corner of the mirror. Xun Qianhuan turned around suddenly, but her eyes were covered by a black shadow. A familiar breath came to her face. Xun Qianhuan immediately knew who it was, and she didn't struggle, but she was puzzled: Xi, why are you here?

I saw the handsome Ouyang Xi hugging her waist, and couldn't wait to bend down and kiss her. His breathing was slightly heavy, as if he had been hungry for a long time. When he met Xun Qianhuan, he was like meeting a clear spring, and he was plucking warmly and crazy. His hands on his waist tightly held her waist, stroking her up and down from time to time, chewing her lips, and his tongue rushed into her mouth, plucking her honey juice freely...

He kissed her cheeks until it turned red, but he let her go, but immediately kissed her neck and kissed her passionately, bringing a burst of pleasure to Xun Qianhuan, and he couldn't help but moan: Ah~~~

Xun Qianhuan's dress is a suspender, and it is relatively naked. Her plump breasts are already looming. She pulled off the two suspenders in a hurry, and the dress seemed to slide down...

Just when reason was about to be overwhelmed by pleasure, Xun Qianhuan moaned: Xi, don’t be here... It’s bad for people to see it...

Ouyang Xi buried his head in kissing her soft and heavy breathing exposed by her jade peak proved that he was already burning with desire: Qianhuan, I can't help it today...