Xiaoyun continued: "If Liu Qingcheng were replaced by you, would you still think Ye Fengyun was stupid?"

Lu Yiman became even more sluggish.

Xiaoyun sighed softly and said: "Yiman, you may have really missed a good man.

Oh, Yiman, don't be angry! I have something to tell you. I plan to visit Ye Fengyun at Liu Qingcheng's house tomorrow, and I want to ask him to treat my grandma."

Hearing this, Lu Yiman felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Bye."

Xiaoyun hung up the phone.

You may have missed a good man...

Xiaoyun's words were like needles piercing Lu Yiman's heart.

Her heart ached.

But after a long time, she still sneered: "I, Lu Yiman, am the female CEO of a big group with a net worth of over 100 million. What kind of man can I not get? He, Ye Fengyun, is just a country bumpkin from the countryside. He deserves it."

Want to have sex with me? Huh!"

But when she said this arrogantly, her eyes became moist, and she couldn't help but shed a tear.

…

The living room of Liu Qingcheng's house was filled with beautiful music.

Ye Fengyun sat on the sofa and watched the beauty in a miniskirt dancing in front of him.

Ye Fengyun's eyes and expressions, following the dancing posture of the beauty in front of him, sometimes widened, sometimes amazed, sometimes happy...

The person dancing in front of him was naturally Liu Qingcheng.

If Liu Qingcheng's singing is good enough, then her dancing is top notch!

Liu Qingcheng has a graceful figure. When she dances, her dancing posture is so beautiful and moving.

Liu Qingcheng can not only dance popular dances, but she can also dance folk dances. In short, there is nothing she can't do...

Liu Qingcheng danced more than a dozen dances in one breath!

Ye Fengyun was completely fascinated.

Liu Qingcheng jumped up and down, then walked to Ye Fengyun and stretched out a hand——

Ye Fengyun was embarrassed.

"Sister, I don't know how." Ye Fengyun said with a bitter smile.

If you ask Ye Fengyun to do a set of punches, there is absolutely no problem, but if you ask him to dance, sorry, I can't!

"You don't need to dance, you will be the steel pipe." Liu Qingcheng said with a charming look.

"What? Become a steel pipe?"

Ye Fengyun's eyes lit up and he knew exactly what kind of dance Liu Qingcheng was going to do.

So, he was held by Liu Qingcheng's hand and stood up.

Liu Qingcheng pulled him to a relatively open area, and then she danced a sexy and wild pole dance around Ye Fengyun.

As Liu Qingcheng's dance partner, Ye Fengyun can only be a "steel pipe".

However, Ye Fengyun, the steel pipe, worked very hard.

Nonsense, can you stand facing such a charming and charming woman dancing on a pole next to you?

After a long time, Ye Fengyun finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"What about that, sister, I'm going to the bathroom..."

Ye Fengyun said with a red face, then he hunched over and ran towards the bathroom quickly.

"Pfft!"

Liu Qingcheng laughed and said, "Young man, do you want my sister to help you?"

"..."

…

This night.

Ye Fengyun didn't sleep well, because what always appeared in his mind was Liu Qingcheng's graceful dancing posture.

It wasn't until three o'clock that Ye Fengyun fell into a deep sleep.

Even in his dream, he dreamed of Liu Qingcheng pole dancing.

Ye Fengyun now finally understands why it is said that beauty can turn a shrewd and capable king into a coward.

He now feels like he is gradually walking in the direction of fainting...
Chapter completed!