Chapter 1131 Sorry, I Am the One Who Got Number 88

Peng Hanxi: "..."

Sure enough, Xiao Fengling's target is really Mr. Ming.

After the lights hit Mingyu, the elegant and beautiful Xiao Fengling seemed to have just reacted. With a sweet smile, she walked slowly towards Mingyu with the help of the host.

And Mingyu, in the envious eyes of everyone, held a cup in one hand and put the other hand in his trouser pocket, looking at the woman walking towards him with indifference.

What a bad luck!

Anyone can be drawn, why did he draw himself?

Mingyu wanted to curse at this moment.

Xiao Fengling stood in the same light circle with Mingyu in an elegant posture, and everything around him seemed to be non-existent, looking timidly at the imposing, calm and elegant man in front of him.

"Mr. Ming, I'm really sorry, I have to disturb you for a while."

Xiao Fengling was very sensible, and did not force Mingyu to reply directly, but said it in this roundabout way.

The other men were so envious of Mingyu that they were about to fly.

In their opinion, Xiao Fengling, a girl, had done this, and Mingyu would definitely agree.

And in the eyes of others, these two people are so well matched.

One is the most promising young entrepreneur in China, and the other is the youngest government official in China. Either of them is outstanding, not to mention the combination of the two.

When thinking about this, those who were not drawn felt more and more sour.

In front of Xiao Fengling and Mingyu, they understood what God's favorite was.

However, the unexpected situation still appeared.

Facing Xiao Fengling's personal invitation, Mingyu kept the same posture as before, neither agreeing nor refusing.

Looking at the man's handsome face like a god, Xiao Fengling's heart was constantly beating.

Is Mingyu's brain short-circuited after being too happy?

Is it because she said something wrong just now, and Mingyu has not yet recovered.

"Mr. Ming, I drew your number. Can you dance with me?" Xiao Fengling, who thought Mingyu didn't hear clearly, tried to say it again, and her slender hand took the initiative to reach out to Mingyu.

Other jealous people could not stand Ming Yu's ungrateful behavior.

"Damn, what the hell? Such a good opportunity, why didn't Ming Shao seize it?"

"That's right, the girl has already taken the initiative to extend her hand, does he still want to refuse? If he really refuses, he will never explain it."

"Could it be that Ming Shao is too happy? Yes, after all, she is the Minister of Economy. If it were me, I would also be so excited that I don't know what to do."

Amid the chaotic discussions around him, Xiao Fengling, who was waiting for Ming Yu's reply with her head down, suddenly felt her hand soften.

When she looked up again, her dark pupils shrank obviously, and her eyes were obviously puzzled. She looked at the boy holding her hand with a slightly twisted brow.

Being watched, Peng Hanxi smiled elegantly and waved the invitation in her other hand towards Xiao Fengling and the others, "Excuse me, I am the one who got No. 88."

A flash of disdain flashed across Xiao Fengling's dark pupils, so fast that it was impossible to catch it, and then she returned to the elegant woman, "So it's Mr. Peng, sorry to take up some of your time."

Hearing this, Peng Hanxi smiled lazily, and her inherent nobility could not be ignored, "I don't mind."