Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the forced pregnancy: Boss pet wife addiction latest chapter!"Yan Shao and Mu Shao, you are all here." Yang Qian greeted with a smile, deliberately ignoring Cheng Yingxuan's mother and son.

The two men ignored her, and she did not feel embarrassed. She actually found a place and sat down.

"Who allows you to sit here?" Yan Shiting's eyes burst into displeasure.

Mu Yufeng glanced at Yang Qian, her face was covered with thick powder, covering the redness of her face that had been slapped, even if her face was equivalent to brushing the'city wall', under the colorful dim light It doesn't seem obtrusive.

Not to help her speak, but to deliberately sing back against Yan Shiting, "Mrs. Moore's site tonight, she is an invited guest, and it is okay to sit here."

Yan Shiting sneered, "I said no, then it's not accurate."

Mu Yufeng originally wanted Yang Qian to sit beside her, and she was also disgusted with this woman, and she was also afraid that Ying Xuan was angry. So Ai shrugged helplessly, "Yan Shao looks at you and is not pleasing to the eye, then Miss Yang will sit somewhere else."

"It's okay, I'll just stand beside the seat for a while." She said as she stood up and stood to the side.

Yan Shiting held out his hand to Cheng Yingxuan, "I invite you to dance."

Cheng Yingxuan was not interested, "I don't jump well."

People are not omnipotent, she always has something not so good at.

Yang Qian hurriedly said, "Yan Shao, I dance very well, you can ask me to dance..."

Yan Shiting didn't give her one, and she forbidden to tell Cheng Yingxuan, "It doesn't matter, you can just enjoy the light."

Cheng Yingxuan thought of Yan Shiting for her, almost on the bar with Mrs. Moore, out of touch, still got up and entered the dance floor with him.

The lighting of the reception was always controlled by a light adjuster behind the scenes. As soon as the two entered the dance floor, the main lights shot over the two in a white circle.

In an instant, the two became the focus of the reception dance floor.

The melodious foreign wind music was curling around. Cheng Yingxuan and Yan Shiting stood face to face. Her slender arm was raised, her hand was resting on his shoulder, and the other hand was holding him, and he wrapped her waist.

Her waist was really thin, as if she could grasp it with one hand, he couldn't help feeling pity.

The two were separated by a short distance that was not reached by half a step, and moved slowly with the slow rhythm of the music.

Yan Shiting bowed his head and said in her ear, "Actually, my dance is not good, and I can only dance slowly."

"I see it." She nodded. "You are not like a person who likes dancing. Why do you ask me to dance?"

The male voice was deep and sexy, "Because..." Suddenly took her into his arms, "Can hold you like this!"

"..." She was held in her arms by her, and the eyes of many people on the side were looking here, and she was not too struggling too much, "Yan Shiting, don't hold me so tight, we are in dancing……"

"I don't care." His voice was dull because of ***, "You feel it..."

Fitting almost at zero distance, she certainly felt the impulse to his lower body.

She was stiff all over, "Don't do this, many people are watching."

"Let them see it, and it's nothing." He didn't care, his lips came close to her ear, and he murmured ambiguously, "Ying Xuan, we haven't had that for a long time, and we will go back at night, you give me, okay?"

"Not good." She refused without thinking.

The election is imminent, in case he changes his mind when he wants to win the Yang family's vote...