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"Hey, that Yin Heng, you have to be graceful and graceful, you have to look and look, or the successor of Yin's future, this is really bad competition..."

"Oh, look at the director, and pursue Miss Qin Xiyuan for a long time, but people ignore him. In the end, Yin Heng is succeeded. He looks at Qin Xiyuan and Yin Heng, but I am afraid that it is not a taste. ”

"Don't see it, Secretary Night Cold knows that there is no hope in Qin Xiyuan, the competition is not Yin Heng, I just want to know Yi Yun Mo!

Haha, what international jokes, even Miss Qin Xiyuan can't look at him, let alone Yi Yunmo's identity, I really thought that with this face, all women would fall in love with him..."

Not only between women, but also between men.

The division’s night airborne arbitration conference is so high that it has become the youngest director in the history of the arbitration. It has almost captured the hearts of the city’s socialites, and the company’s night has always been a loner, not making friends with anyone. It’s natural that there are many people in the dark. Can't understand him.

At this time, Qin Xiyuan was robbed by his brother. Those people were naturally gloating.

"I don't think Yi Yun is in the roots. I don't think of herself as a person. Her personality is completely treating herself as a god. I can't look down on everyone. No one has dared to invite her to dance."

This is not to say that no one wants to know Yi Yun Mo and Yi Yun Mo dance together, but no one has this guts, Yi Yun Mo's gas field is too strong, indifference to the limit.

Such people, even if they don’t even bother to say to others, to invite Yi Yun’s dance, isn’t it uncomfortable?

Soon, Yin Heng and Qin Xiyuan danced on the dance floor, and they were very hateful and almost gathered together.

Yin Heng looked at the night of the cold, and the inside was full of provocation.

Qin Xiyuan looked at the shackles of the singer of the night, but it was full of disdain, and his eyes were clearly asked about the night of the night. "Now, regret it, director?"

"Hey, talented girl, this is, it is a perfect match."

"If it is me who is with Miss Qin on the dance floor, how good is it..."

"Actually, I want to dance with Miss Yi!"

"Dream, you!"

"Ha ha ha, I also think I am dreaming!"

With the discussion and envious look of the people, it was noticed that Yi Yunmo suddenly walked slowly to the side of the lonely body.

Seeing the coming people, the Secretary of the night coldly lifted his eyes slightly, and the cold mangling rushed toward the girl, but only recovered in a moment, it did not seem to pay attention.

Everyone thinks that Yi Yun Mo should just pass by, but actually wants to go to the dessert area.

But what makes them stunned is...

Yi Yunmo walked to the front of the night, stopped, and then sat down directly on the high stool opposite the night.

Seeing the girl sitting next to her, the eyes of the cold night are slightly unobtrusive and gently raised a few points.

At this moment, there are many vacancies around the side of the night.

With the temperament of Yi Yunmo, it is possible to go to other places where no one is around, but she is sitting opposite the cold of the night.

Probably just just looking for a place to sit?

Just when everyone thought about it, the girl’s gaze looked unobtrusively toward the man in front of him, faintly saying: "The director, fortunately."

As Ye Lan’s voice fell, everyone in the room looked at Yin Heng and Qin Xiyuan’s gaze, and almost disappeared in an instant, turning to Ye Hao.

Everyone has a different look, this is easy to move in the desert... Is it only in the initiative and the Secretary of the night?

The dark mans of the night of the cold night quickly disappeared and disappeared, and then the thin lips lightly opened, and returned: "Fortunately."

After that, the Secretary did not open his mouth and looked at the girl. He seemed to want to know her intentions.

The girl is still in the eyes of the dustless look and tone: "Is the board of directors dancing?"

Secretary of the night cold look: "Slightly."

Ye Hao no expression: "Ski dance together?"

Secretary night cold: "..."

Someone at the place: "...???"

If everyone can still forcefully explain that Yi Yunmo may just say hello, it is undoubtedly stunned at this moment.

Yi Yun, who is so uninvited, took the initiative to invite the Secretary to sleep... dance? ? ?

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