Chapter 991: Sadly urging my sister to conquer the ghost president 34

The woman's coquettish voice was as moving as a lark.

Shu Ange looked at the people who came. She had long hair and shawls, her skin was better than snow, and her complexion was gorgeous. She was wearing a one-shoulder sequined fishtail skirt.

She and Shu Ange are two completely different styles of beauties. She has a slender waist, fat buttocks, charming eyes and beautiful eyes. Just one look can make a man's heart rip.

When the woman in the sequined fishtail skirt spoke, she smiled and put her slender white fingers on Cui Yingjun's shoulder.

"I already have a dance partner, thank you."

Cui Yingjun took a step back politely and alienatedly, and categorically refused the invitation of the strange woman.

She smiled softly, and after her eyes lingered on Cui Yingjun and Shu Ange, she said softly, "That's too regrettable. My name is Liu Qingmian, and I don't know your surname."

For some reason, Liu Qingmian's lingering and passionate eyes always gave Shu Ange a strange feeling.

This is not just jealousy, but a sense of crisis that is difficult to describe in words.

But what kind of crisis could Liu Qingmian bring to her?

Shu Ange carefully observed her expression and voice, and always felt that the look in Cui Yingjun's eyes was not like admiration, admiration, or a husband-in-law, but rather like she was looking at a delicious food.

Aware of Shu Ange's gaze, Liu Qingmian smiled at her, her cheeks dazzled with brilliance like a clear moon, and her bright eyes were bottomless, as if they were about to **** people in.

"Hello, I don't know what the lady's name is."

Her soft and soft voice fell into Shu Ange's ears, as if a pair of small hands were gently pressing on her body, and there was nothing inappropriate.

"My surname is Feng called—"

Halfway through the words, Shu Ange's eyes lit up, he suddenly came back to his senses, and stared at the dazzling Liu Qingmian vigilantly.

A hint of surprise flashed in her watery eyes, and she covered her lips with her hands and said with a sly smile: "It turns out it's Miss Feng, it's a pleasure to meet you, this is my business card."

Cui Yingjun didn't know why Shu Ange stopped and chatted with Liu Qingmian, she looked at him too eagerly, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Let's change places."

He leaned into Shu Ange's ear and said that, Liu Qingmian's smile contained a seductive meaning, and both provocatively looked at the two of them.

The sudden loss of control made Shu Ange refreshed and stared at Liu Qingmian vigilantly.

She doesn't have any good feelings for her, why does she obey her arrangements, what is her purpose in approaching her and Cui Yingjun?

Cui Yingjun was not affected, Shu Ange secretly relieved and walked in the other direction with him.

Liu Qingmian gave Cui Yingjun and Shu Ange a strange look, wondering why they were not deceived by her.

"Dear sir, lovely lady, don't be so rude."

Liu Qingmian's coquettish words made Shu Ange get goosebumps.

She finally knew what was wrong, Liu Qingmian gave her a demonic feeling, with a rosy and beautiful mouth, when she chatted, it always reminded Shu Ange of the **** mouth in horror movies.

Demonic... Will there be demonic energy at such a popular fashion party?

Shu Ange was unable to determine Liu Qingmian's identity and acted more cautiously.

"I'm sorry, we two have something to do, goodbye."

Another song was about to end, and Shu Ange took the initiative to take Cui Yingjun's hand and walked in another direction.

Liu Qingmian smiled slightly, and watched the backs of the two of them unpredictably.

Interesting, she hadn't seen such a coveted system in a long time. The man is a pure yin body born in the yin moon and the yin moon, with a handsome appearance and a very delicious taste.

As for the woman, Liu Qingmian had seen many monks who were fascinated by Ronghua and Lilu. Such a tender and lovely virgin was simply a rarity.

After swallowing these two people, her cultivation will definitely improve greatly.

Thinking of this, a strange light flashed in Liu Qingmian's eyes.

She silently observed the whereabouts of Cui Yingjun and Shu Ange, holding a glass of wine with a charming smile and chatting with those who were close to Cui Yingjun.

During the next dance time, although Liu Qingmian didn't talk to Cui Yingjun again, he managed to get all his information, even including the house number of the hotel he was staying at.

After the dance, Cui Yingjun received a lot of WeChat and text messages, most of which were related to Jinjiang and Liu Qingmian. Everyone was very envious of him being favored by the beautiful and unparalleled beauty, and at the same time reminded him not to be caught by his female partner if he stole it. arrive.

Cui Yingjun has no idea what these people are thinking. Does he look like a moving stallion?

He hasn't shown his heart to Shu Ange yet, the relationship between the two is purer than boiled water.

After reading the text message, worried that Liu Qingmian knocked on the door in the middle of the night and gave her a hug, making Cui Yingjun a little anxious, Shu Ange asked thoughtfully, "What happened?"

He put the phone back in his pocket and looked at Shu Ange with aggrieved expression: "That Liu Qingmian is a lunatic. She asked a lot of people about me, so everyone's attitude is very ambiguous now, so they put me and her together."

Having said that, Cui Yingjun became more and more depressed, she just said a few words to Liu Qingmian, how could she be regarded as a couple.

Even if they make a pair and have good eyesight, they should know that he and Shu Ange should be a pair.

"How can they ask me to make a pair with her? Jin Jin, you met, and I didn't say a few words to her at all. Even if we mess up the mandarin ducks, it should be me and you."

Cui Yingjun didn't intend to express the thoughts in his heart, and suddenly felt a little guilty. He looked at Shu Ange and saw that she didn't have any special reaction as usual, and she felt a little lost.

The reason why Shu Ange didn't react in particular was because she was thinking.

After thinking for a while, she looked at Cui Yingjun seriously: "Brother Yingjun, that Liu Qingmian is very strange, I suspect that her identity is not simple. For the sake of safety, I will wait in your room today to see what she is. "

Whether it's a demon or a ghost, as long as anyone hinders Cui Yingjun's life, Shu Ange will clean it up for him.

"Is it that serious? Maybe I'm too sensitive, and she might just be an overzealous stranger."

Cui Yingjun himself didn't believe it when he said this, how could a stranger be so crazy, just seeing each other once, asking about each other's news in various ways, and planning to sneak into the other party's room in the middle of the night to give him a hug.

Thinking of Liu Qingmian's snow-white face and her coquettish makeup, Cui Yingjun couldn't help shivering.

"Be careful sailing the ship of ten thousand years. My instinct tells me that Liu Qingmian is not a simple person."

After returning to the hotel, Shu Ange and Cui Yingjun entered his room together.

The luxuriously decorated room is dominated by warm colors, which are very soft and natural under the light, and there is a fruit plate on the coffee table.

After Shu Ange looked around, he looked at Cui Yingjun with great satisfaction.