Yang Qing did not know how to face An Ling in the future when she thought about how Yan Bing had seduced An Ling.
Yang Qing asked again, "What about Yifeng? He treats you so well and even wants to talk about marriage with you. "
Hearing this, Yan Bing was also a little hesitant. But when she thought of Shen Xuan, she tensed up. Usually, she could only see such a male god in movies and on the internet. She had been fantasizing about him since she was young. Now that such a male god had appeared in front of her, how could she miss it!
She only had one chance in her life. If she missed it, she might never get another chance like this again.
Yan Bing made up her mind and whispered something into Yang Qing's ear.
Yang Qing's eyes widened. She knew that Yan Bing was a scumbag but she did not expect her to be this bad. She planned to get everyone drunk and let her stay in the same room with Huang Yifeng while Yan Bing stayed in the same room with Shen Xuan.
Then, Huang Yifeng would not be able to sleep with her the next day and she would help him sharpen his sword. It would be easy for her to win his heart.
"Ah Bing, I don't think this is right … Don't you realize that she still treats us like sisters? Sisters are like limbs and men are like clothes … "
"Yeah, sisters are like centipedes and men are like clothes."
Yan Bing interrupted Yang Qing impatiently. She hugged Yang Qing's shoulder and smiled. "However, you are my sister since we were young. It's different. Yifeng has been trained well by me. Now that you have benefited, don't say that I'm not a good sister. "
Yang Qing did not know what to say. She thought that Yan Bing was crazy. She was so infatuated with Shen Xuan that she could even think of such a scumbag thing. However, the problem was that Yang Qing was actually attracted to her …
Back in the villa, Yang Qing noticed that An Ling was still trying to persuade them to smoke less. Her heart was filled with guilt. In the past, Yang Qing did not have many friends and Yan Bing spent most of her time flirting with boys. Luckily, An Ling was there to accompany her. Yang Qing did not have to experience the awkward period of sitting alone in the corner of the class.
Therefore, in her heart, she still sincerely regarded An Ling as a friend. At the same time, she also regarded Huang Yifeng, who had introduced her to several men, as a friend. She didn't want things to become so ugly.
Seeing that An Ling still believed in Yan Bing's help, Yang Qing did not want to say it out loud. She did not want to ruin their relationship.
Huang Yifeng was not as naive as An Ling. His heart sank when he saw that his girlfriend was always by Shen Xuan's side and smiling like something. He secretly pulled his girlfriend out.
Yan Bing immediately expressed that she was wronged and explained that she was trying to help An Ling chase after her idol. She kept saying nice things.
Seeing that she was about to swear, Huang Yifeng temporarily believed her, but he still felt very uncomfortable in his heart. In the depths of his heart, he was already a little jealous. This guy had attracted everyone's attention, and his girlfriend kept circling around him. How could he not feel anything?
An Ling then organized everyone to dance. There was a small dance hall in the villa and An Ling was already lying on the side to rest before they even started.
The loud DJ started playing, and a group of women and men were already dancing under the dazzling lights.
Shen Xuan mimicked them. It was rare for him to experience the feeling of dancing.
Although he had been a young man for two lifetimes, he had been busy with his life and had never experienced the fun of dancing. However, Shen Xuan felt bored after dancing for a while. It was hard to understand.
Listening to the deafening music and dancing with his hands raised, he did not feel any joy.
Shen Xuan could not stand the loud music. He pretended to go to the bathroom, but in fact, he went outside to enjoy the breeze.
He didn't notice that he had dropped his phone and that someone had picked it up.
Yang Qing took a look at the phone and wanted to return it to Shen Xuan. However, the phone rang just as she walked out of the dance hall.
Yang Qing was stunned when she saw the caller ID. It was' My Dear Daughter '.
"My Dear Daughter?"
Yang Qing could not figure out who it was. However, it was obvious that it was someone close to her. After a moment of silence, she hid in a corner and picked up the phone.
As soon as she picked up the phone, she heard a cold female voice asking, "Where are you now?"
"I am not Shen Xuan," Yang Qing replied softly.
On the other end of the phone, when Su Yan Qing saw that it was a woman who was answering the phone, she suddenly felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She was dumbstruck and froze on the spot.
"He dropped his phone and I picked it up. If you are his family, please come and pick him up …" Yang Qing did not say much. She left the address and hung up the phone. Then, she placed the phone in a corner.
An Ling was too gullible and she was drunk. On the other hand, Yan Bing was the best at lying. Yang Qing did not want things to get ugly. The only thing she could think of was to get Shen Xuan to leave quickly.
Soon, she returned to the dance hall as if nothing had happened. When she saw that Yan Bing was gone, she purposely went to find Huang Yifeng. She purposely asked him where Yan Bing was.
Huang Yifeng was stunned for a moment before he realized that his boyfriend was gone.
When he saw that Shen Xuan was gone, he felt uneasy and walked out immediately.
Shen Xuan wanted to call a taxi to go back with An Ling when he came out for some fresh air. However, he realized that he had dropped his phone.
Just when he was about to go back to the dance hall to look for his phone, Yan Bing suddenly appeared and started chatting with him. She talked about An Ling's past with a nostalgic look on her face. She lamented that she had changed so much.
Shen Xuan was not in the mood to listen to her. He wanted to leave. At this time, Yan Bing smiled and asked, "Do you have a GPS system in your phone? Can you give me a place to go? "
"I dropped my phone. I have to go back and look for it."
"Uh …" Yan Bing was speechless. She did not expect such an answer. Usually, a man would ask where the GPS system was and she would say that it was directed to his heart. However, Shen Xuan's answer was that he had dropped his phone. She did not know how to answer it.
When she saw that Shen Xuan had left, she could only go back and help him look for his phone.
After they left, Huang Yifeng walked out from the corner with an ugly expression.
Others might not know what Yan Bing's next sentence was, but he knew very well that Yan Bing had said the exact same thing when they had just met.
At that time, he had asked Yan Bing if she often said such things to boys. Yan Bing had even said that he was the first one.
Huang Yifeng could not help but clench his fists. His long nails seemed to be piercing into his palms. Women were all big pig trotters who liked the new and hated the old!
He only had slightly longer legs. Yan Bing, this b * stard, actually dared to seduce other men in front of him!!!
Before Shen Xuan walked into the dance hall, he saw his phone at the door. He picked it up unexpectedly. He did not know who had put it there for him.
Shen Xuan opened it and saw that it was a call from his daughter. The most important thing was that it had been picked up.
Of course, he would not put Su Yanqing's real name here. She was originally called Yan Yan. However, Shen Xuan had forgotten when this woman had angered him. Therefore, he had unhappily marked her as his daughter.
Looking at the time of the call, Shen Xuan could not help but frown. His phone was always with him and he did not have any secrets. Therefore, he did not set a password. He did not expect this to happen. However, he thought that the person who had picked it up should have asked who the owner of the phone was.
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