Raider's Paranoid [quick wear]

Chapter 72: The Vicious Female Supporting Role Turns Over 19

Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Yan.

She still remembered his overreaction when he heard "The Prisoner" before, but she never expected that he would order this song at this moment.

All the people who came to the dinner were celebrities, and many of them looked this way.

The old man of the Song family looked at his grandson in disbelief. He was cold and restrained on weekdays. When did he take the initiative...?

Even Father Jiang and Aunt Wen looked at each other in surprise, not knowing what happened.

Only Song Yan, his hand was still stubbornly stretched out in front of Jiang Fei, motionless.

Jiang Fei looked at his hand, with a cold white complexion and slender fingers. When she was in class, she would grab his hand and play with it when she was bored.

Today, it is still so beautiful.

She thought for a moment, Song Yan was the host, and there was no need to refuse to invite her to a dance, not to mention that this willing "Prisoner" was so beautiful.

Jiang Fei reached out and was about to put his hand in Song Yan's palm.

"Jiang Fei!" Shen Fang suddenly said, stretching out his hand to grab her wrist, with a little panic at the end.

Jiang Fei turned to look at him.

Shen Fang looked back at her, his face was pale, and his eyes were even more tired.

But he didn't ask her to refuse her identity. In the past, he wanted to hide the relationship between the two and deny that she was his fiancee. Now it's his own revenge.

—she was unwilling to disclose the only relationship between the two.

In the end, Shen Fang looked at her: "You are still..." His fiancee.

Jiang Fei understood the inexplicable words, and nodded with a light smile: "Yes." Without hesitation.

Shen Fang froze for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand.

She is still his.

This is a fact that no one can change.

Everything now is nothing more than an apology for my past mistakes.

But after all, he didn't want to see her dance with others, so he turned and left.

Jiang Fei put his hand on Song Yan's palm and smiled politely: "Classmate Song."

Song Yan looked at the smile on her lips, felt a little shy, and grabbed her and walked towards the dance floor.

A small farce disappeared without a trace.

On the dance floor, Song Yan held Jiang Fei's hand with one hand and her waist with the other, looking at the girl in front of him, smelling the familiar fragrance that always entered his dreams, his body became more and more stiff, and his consciousness was blocked This faint fragrance infects the haze.

The first dance was in his bedroom, and it turned into him being pressed on the bed by her, practicing kissing over and over again.

The second time, at the school banquet, she forced him to kiss her.

are more intimate than this time.

Song Yan held Jiang Fei's hand tight.

Jiang Fei frowned slightly, and politely avoided his hand: "Student Song?" The tone was still gentle and alienated, as if... She really just agreed to his invitation, and a couple who were not very familiar with each other because of politeness And when I danced a dance, I just waited for the dance to be over and then broke up.