"Cough!"
Qin Jin coughed dryly beside them as if reminding the two that this was a public place.
Ye Zi picked up a wine glass to cover her face, pretending to look elsewhere.
Seeing her actions, Qin Jin suddenly leaned in close to her, "Should we try it too?"
Ye Zi’s face turned red upon hearing this, awkwardly bowed her head, and rejected him: "No!"
She rembered the forceful kiss at the hospital earlier, and her face turned even redder...
Qin Jin couldn’t help but tease her as he watched her reaction, "Why are you blushing if it’s a no?"
"I... I’m not!" Ye Zi was incredibly nervous.
Qin Jin chuckled mischievously, suddenly stood up, and pressed down on Ye Zi’s shoulders, making her lean back against the sofa.
This move made the already nervous Ye Zi even more flustered, her body stiffening significantly.
Qin Jin smiled, bent his head, and kissed her lips.
Ye Zi looked at him blankly, and then the mont was gone...
"Look over there, soone is kissing!"
"Isn’t that Mr. Shi and his wife? So pleasing to the eye!"
"They’re such a perfect match!"
"Tsk, Second Young Master Qin is really flirtatious, when did he change his girl again?"
"Second Young Master Qin’s flirtatiousness is well-known; changing a woman a day is nothing strange for him."
"Exactly!"
At this mont, the band performance ended, moving backstage, and people gradually entered the dance floor.
Shi Yu and Shen Cheng, who had been indulging in an ambiguous mont, finally ended their intimate kiss, and Qin Jin also let go of Ye Zi.
"Baby, do you want to dance?" Shi Yu whispered into Shen Cheng’s ear.
"Hmm."
Shen Cheng softly responded, naturally placing her hand in his warm palm.
Couples around also stood up at that mont, but seeing Shi Yu and Shen Cheng about to enter the dance floor, they instinctively sat down.
Not to ntion their dancing skills, just from looks and temperant alone, there was no comparison, so no one wanted to be just a foil.
Most successful n here were over forty, with potbellies and rounded figures, but Shi Yu was the opposite—youthful, handso, and each of his movents exuded assertiveness.
Therefore, as soon as he entered the dance floor, he attracted the gaze of all the won present, all wishing they were his dance partner.
Unfortunately, the woman standing next to him was not just a dance partner, but his rightfully wedded wife.
Most importantly, his wife was stunningly beautiful with an ethereal quality, flawlessly perfect to the point of inciting jealousy if one could find any faults.
Despite the upbeat music, Shi Yu and Shen Cheng uniquely slowed their pace, which unexpectedly didn’t feel out of place; rather, it was srizing to watch.
Those who were originally dancing on the dance floor also slowed down their steps and then stopped to watch.
"Ah, Mr. Shi is really handso."
"Who says otherwise? He’s not only handso but also rich and so devoted."
"Ah, you don’t know, my dad just introduced a man to yesterday. Oh, his looks—just not my type. Now seeing Mr. Shi, I really don’t want to give that man a second glance."
In contrast to the blatant discussions of the socialite ladies, the n, though not verbalizing it, repeatedly and tacitly focused their gazes on Shen Cheng.
She was cool and indifferent, with a beautiful face and an extrely hot figure, making her unforgettable at first sight.
The black evening dress perfectly showcased her graceful figure. The neckline was low but just right, revealing only her neck and delicate clavicle, sparking infinite imagination.
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