Chapter 239 Announcing Her Identity (2)

Chapter 239 Announcing Her Identity (2)

There is a man who doesn't care about her background, doesn't care that he bought her with money, doesn't care that she likes Lin Jinrong, he doesn't care that she has nothing, he wants her!

My heart is about to jump out!

But every heartbeat is declaring——

She wants him too!

Want to be with him, want to possess him, want the future life, every minute, every second is his.

In his eyes, there was a touch of heat, quietly.

She stretched out her hand towards him, and her white fingertips touched his warm big palm. Tang Yu pulled her onto the stage with a little force, and then wrapped her arms around her waist, his voice rang in her ears hoarsely , "Qiqi, can you dance?"

"You didn't say it earlier!" She leaned on his shoulder, put her little hand on his shoulder, and looked up at him with her small face.

She was as fresh as a lily, standing beside him was perfect.

She was also young enough to be enviable. Zhao Ke was very beautiful, but compared with Pei Qiqi, there were about ten Shen Lian in the middle!

Pei Qiqi laughed softly as she spoke, and stepped on Tang Yu with her high-heeled shoes——

"I'm sorry!" She smiled mischievously and stuck out her tongue.

He snorted, "Can't dance?"

"Yes!" Pei Qiqi was furious!

Tang Yu stared into her eyes, unable to believe that he was... tricked by his little friend.

And Zhao Ke stood aside, full of unwillingness.

"Zhiyuan, look, she doesn't even know how to do basic social dancing, and even stepped on Tang Yu's foot. If she marries Tang Yu, she will become the laughing stock of the upper class!"

Tang Zhiyuan seemed less distracted, he hummed vaguely, and then continued: "I saw her dance very well!"

How can it be?

Zhao Ke sneered, looked over, and then froze.

Pei Qiqi and Tang Yu are dancing to an English song at the moment. She has a good grasp of the lazy dance, the aristocratic demeanor, and every turn, especially her attire at this time. Obviously better for dancing - the previous skirt was too long.

She was like a lily blooming in Tang Yu's hands, as if she could breathe out a touch of freshness.

Just tonight, for the first time in more than 20 years, the throne of the most beautiful woman in Zhao Ke City B changed hands.

The next day, all major mainstream media reported on the situation that night. The reporters couldn't get in, because there were drones...

That dancing video was beautifully shot...because that's what love looks like!

At the end of the song, Tang Yu kissed her in front of everyone, which was a kind of declaration.

Pei Qiqi is his, the wife he will marry in the future, his identity is there, especially in public, it is absolutely impossible for him to be intimate with a woman casually.

Shen Lian's face was gloomy, but she still held the corner of her mouth and smiled faintly...

At the end of the birthday party, Tang Zhiyuan kept Tang Yu in. Although his son was not close to him, he felt that he still had to ask about today's events and his son's lifelong events.

In the study, Tang Zhiyuan and Tang Yu sat on both sides of the sofa, and the servant immediately left after serving the sober tea.

"Decided?" Tang Zhiyuan tapped lightly on the armrest beside him a few times with his fingers.

Tang Yu took a sip of the hangover tea, because the color of the water made his lips more moist, so it was a little more sexy...

He put down his glass and smiled, "Yes! We will get married when Qiqi graduates."

"But she recently took over the Pei family! Tang Yu, are you sure you want to take over this hot potato?" Tang Zhiyuan asked seriously.