I was trapped by the domineering president of the paranoid

Chapter 127



Chapter 127

A gentleman's gesture of invitation to her.

"Beautiful lady, may I invite you to a dance tonight?"

Lu Anqi looked at him pretending to be proud.

"I have to think about it."

Gu Ning smiled and invited again;

"It must be my greatest honor to dance with you."

After Lu Anqi heard this sentence, her nose became sore again.Unfortunately, there will be no forever in the future.

"In that case, then, I'll do you a favor and dance with you."

Only then did Lu Anqi lightly put her hand in his, and Gu Ning held it, pursing her lips and smiling at her.

"You are so beautiful tonight—"

"Thank you, I always do."

As Lu Anqi went back and forth, she couldn't help but want to shed tears, but fortunately, she held back.

No matter what, you have to maintain the pride of the princess.

He took Lu Anqi's hand and came to the dance floor. Now the dance floor is full of demons dancing, which is the time when the dance music is at its most lively.

The colorful searchlights shot at random, and the crazy crowd danced their limbs and released their emotions to their heart's content.

Couples hugged and kissed secretly, stealing their own piece of sweetness amidst the momentum of tens of thousands of people.

"The senior also said that he can't dance. It's all a lie. Isn't he dancing very well now?"

Lu Anqi abandoned her previous image of a lady, and laughed wantonly.

"Actually, no. Didn't you notice that I danced for a long time before I followed you?"

Gu Ning cooperated with Lu Anqi's movements and responded to her in the cracks.

"Senior, this is really a bitch, like the kind of person who can get the first place in the school, but insists that he can't do well in the exam."

Lu Anqi made fun of him, Gu Ning thought about it carefully, it seems that this is the truth, so she smiled apologetically.

"I'm just being humble."

Lu Anqi couldn't help laughing at his earnest explanation.

"This is just a joke. You don't have to be so serious, senior. You are too serious. You are easily teased, do you know that?"

ah?Molesting?Well, it's not like being molested all day long, because of his unapproachable face, no one dares to approach him, and it seems that Yan Jiayan is the only one who molested him all day.

Why do you think of him again?Gu Ning forced himself to throw away the thoughts in his brain and devote himself to music and dancing.

Yan Jiayan sat on the boss stool with a blank expression, and tapped his fingers on the table irritably. How could it be such a coincidence? How could it be such a coincidence?

When Gu Ning walked into the backstage just now, Yan Jiayan was still playing with his own little Jiujiu in his heart.

When he just wanted to follow up, unexpectedly, he was stopped by the principal and dragged into the office for a long conversation.

It is nothing more than thanking him for his great help and Mr. Yan's investment. The school will continue to work hard and develop in a good direction.

And with such a little nonsense, the principal actually talked for more than half an hour. With such a little effort, Gu Ning disappeared.

When Yan Jiayan came out and asked Assistant Zhao to find someone, Assistant Zhao told him very regretfully that Gu Ning had disappeared.

Yan Jiayan regretted it very much now, why did he listen to the headmaster talking nonsense, when he could just let him go? !

I don't have enough brains lately, it must be the reason why Gu Ning has led me to the wrong.

Gu Ning, who was dancing, sneezed inexplicably, and Lu Anqi turned to look at him.

"Senior, who is missing you?"

Gu Ning rubbed his nose.

"You're scolding me. Two sneezes means someone is thinking about you."

Lu Anqi laughed and said witty words.

"How is it possible, our Senior Gu Ning is a flower blooming, how can anyone be willing to scold him."

"You treat me as RMB."

"Seniors are much cuter than Renminbi."

Yan Jiayan sat there with an extremely stinky expression, and Assistant Zhao standing next to him slid two drops of sweat.

Mr. Yan is also really awkward, he obviously wants to find someone but doesn't let them go, and he doesn't know what's going on in his heart, now he can only sulk here by himself, and he doesn't know what the point is.

Don't pick wild flowers on the side of the road, don't guess what the boss is thinking——

Sure enough, it is a wise saying——

Gu Ning was sweating all over his body, he hadn't exercised like this for a long time, especially in winter, his whole body was not well.

When he was about to tell Lu Anqi that he was going to take a rest, he bumped into someone with his back unexpectedly. He turned his head to apologize, but that person pulled his wrist backwards and dragged him over.

Gu Ning turned around, trying to see who he was, but he was dragged from the dance floor here to the dance floor there.

"Hey you……"

Gu Ning didn't ask a word, but was shocked by the man's turning around.

Gu Ning looked indifferent. He didn't know what kind of medicine this gentleman was selling in his gourd.

The person who grabbed Gu Ning's hand turned around, seeing the familiar figure from his back, who else was it not Yan Jiayan.

But this guy put on a silver mask to pretend to be mysterious, only showing his delicate chin.

In addition, Gu Ning also found that Yan Jiayan was wearing a suit that was very similar to himself.

My suit is a long one, but Yan Jiayan's should be a short one, with the same elements, the same design, the same brooch on the chest, and the same cufflinks on the sleeves, but Yan Jiayan's one is not full of flowers like this one. lace.

"Hey, Yan Jiayan, what the hell are you trying to do? When Gu Ning asked, Yan Jiayan ignored him and made a standard invitation in front of him.

"Huh? What do you want to do?" Gu Ning asked suspiciously.

Of course, we tyrants don't need to respond, he directly reached out and grabbed Gu Ning's hand, wrapping his arms around his waist.

Of course Gu Ning was going to struggle, he was struggling awkwardly in his arms.

"Yan Jiayan, what tricks are you playing?"

However, Yan Jiayan didn't intend to respond to him, but just passively led him to dance on the dance floor.

Now the song has been replaced by Cha Cha, which is a passionate dance just like tango.

Gu Ning couldn't refuse him in full view, so he had to let go of his doubts and follow Yan Jiayan's dance steps.

After dancing for less than a minute, Gu Ning had stepped on his feet several times in a row, so he had to pull himself together to keep up with his beat.

"Little virgin, can you dance?"

Yan Jiayan raised his eyebrows and looked at him provocatively.

Gu Ning's face was flushed with anger, and the anger in his heart rushed up, and he didn't understand why he looked like a doormat in front of others, but he immediately turned into a powder keg that exploded in front of Yan Jiayan.

"Who said no, I am the third runner-up in the ballroom dance competition. Although I can't dance very well, it is more than enough for you!"

19:51:18;

Yan Jiayan chuckled, and threw him out viciously, Gu Ning subconsciously let out a short scream.

It took a while for her face to turn red, and seeing his smirk, she realized that he did it on purpose.

Gu Ning got angry, and seriously competed with him, trying to find a loophole to trip him up.

But Yan Jiayan's dance was actually very good, he just didn't let him find any loopholes;

Unknowingly, Gu Ning has followed Yan Jiayan's dance steps, and feels that she is no longer stiff in dancing.

The people on the dance floor were all men and women, and they were all students. The strange combination of Yan Jiayan and Gu Ning quickly attracted everyone's attention.

In the circle centered on them, everyone stopped at the same time and looked at the pair in the middle who were dancing like fighting spirit.

I can't help but guess in my heart, who is the man dancing with their school grass?But this back looks so handsome!Who is the school grass?

Sure enough, good-looking people play with good-looking people.

"call……"


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