After dancing with Fan Ruling, Wang Bo let go of the other party's waist and walked back to the sofa next to him to sit down. First, it would be impolite to hug someone's female companion tightly and dance endlessly; second, he was a little worried about Cao Zeming, for fear that the other party would take advantage of his pretty secretary while he was unprepared. Moreover, if he kept holding Fan Ruling, he would give Cao Zeming the excuse of always hugging Zheng Yan.

He doesn't want to do this!

Hu Maolin, who was still staying in the small living room, saw him moving to the sofa next to the dance hall and walked over with his teacup. After that, his love// Zhang Qiong and Wang Bo's sister Jiang Xiaorou also followed him to the dance floor and sat down next to the two of them.

Seeing that everyone had changed places, Fan Ruling moved the teacups and snacks of the people on the tea table and brought them over.

When the second song was almost over, Cao Zeming let go of Zheng Yan who was hugged by him. Wang Bo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to take Cao Zeming's class and dance with his pretty secretary. Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiong next to Hu Maolin stood up and came to his side, saying timidly:

"Mr. Wang, can you dance with you?"

Zhang Qiong is an old acquaintance. The art editors of the three books he has published are all the other party doing it. Wang Bo couldn't find a reason to refuse and said happily:

"sure!"

As he said that, he stood up, held Zhang Qiong's hand and walked into the dance floor.

Zhang Qiong has an average appearance and a normal figure. Wang Bo doesn’t know what Hu Maolin likes her. However, the relationship is the most complicated and difficult to explain in the world. Perhaps it is because of her youth, or her personality, or perhaps there is something that makes Hu Maolin, a middle-aged man in his forties, deeply fascinated and unable to extricate himself. Then the two of them looked at mung beans and looked at each other. Who knows?

How can Hu Maolin eat young grass when he is old, and how can Zhang Qiong be a mistress who is "faceless"? This is someone else's private matter, and he is not interested or care about it. Zhang Qiong is of limited appearance and has no highlights. Although Hu Maolin also invited his pretty secretary to dance after he left the show, he was not worried about Hu Maolin, an old friend who has worked with him for many years. Therefore, he was a rare simple dance with Zhang Qiong, and danced with each other while enjoying the elegance and happiness of the dance itself.

Of course, as for whether the other party is simple or not, he doesn't know whether he has any other selfish thoughts and doesn't care much about it.

After finishing his dance with Zhang Qiong, Wang Bo returned to Jiang Xiaorou to sit down, drank tea, and ate a piece of watermelon. When he turned his head, he saw that the sister next to him was looking at Zheng Yan dancing gracefully in the middle of the venue with relish. Wang Bo's heart moved, and he wanted to ask his sister to dance with him to dance, but he was worried that if he would end up, he would be "taken the lead" by Cao Zeming after Zheng Yan's end, and the invitation was swallowed by him.

The third dance song finally ended. Zheng Yan returned to her side. Wang Bo handed a piece of tender and juicy watermelon in Zheng Yan's hand at the right time, which not only blocked Cao Zeming's possible invitation, but also allowed the girl who had danced two songs to rest.

"Thank you." Zheng Yan nodded and thanked softly. Regardless of whether there were outsiders or not, his pretty assistant always maintained respect for him, and he always spoke with respect. Wang Bo corrected it twice, asking her to be more casual and not too polite. The girl always nodded and agreed at the time, but then she "does his own way" and was still the same. Wang Bo was helpless, but he could only let the other party go.

Zheng Yan finally finished eating the watermelon on her hand and wiped her hands with soft paper. Wang Bo turned his head and looked at the other party with a smile, and asked, "Are you resting?"

"Ah——" Zheng Yan was stunned, with confusion in Wuliang's eyes.

"If you have a rest, just dance with me. I thought I would be the first to ask you to dance, but Cao Zeming took the lead. It would be strange to see if I don't increase the appearance fee he gives me next time!" Wang Bo said with a little "angerous" look.

Zheng Yan immediately understood what Wang Bo meant, and her pretty face turned red suddenly, and then she said "um" to Wang Bo as light as a mosquito. The two then stood up and walked into the dance floor holding hands.

This is the first time Wang Bo has "close contact" with his pretty secretary in the past half month. Although he occasionally patted the other person on the shoulders and even held the other person's hands while on the plane, those are either encouraging or comforting, which are completely incomparable to the current enjoyment nature.

He has a good figure as a pretty secretary, and he has felt it countless times with his vision. However, it was not until he held the other party's waist with one hand and grabbed the other party's hand with the other, facing the other party's breath, that he deeply realized how wonderful and domineering his pretty secretary and senior sister's figure is.

Zheng Yan's net height is 168, and when she puts on shoes with heels, she looks 173,175. Because Wang Bo eats well, he replenishes milk and beef every day, and has a lot of exercise (in the gym or bed). Now his net height has grown to 182, and when he puts on shoes, he looks 184, which is exactly ten centimeters taller than the other party.

When dancing ballroom dance, the height difference between men and women is 8-12 cm is the most comfortable height. In this way, the female companion does not need to look up too much, and the male companion does not need to bow his head too much. As long as you look straight, the eyes of both parties will naturally intersect. If you want to hug further or snuggle further, the male companion will hug him firmly and the female companion will also snuggle comfortably. You can easily put your chin on the shoulders of the male companion without placing your feet.

Of course, the relationship between Wang Bo and Zheng Yan has not yet reached the point of hugging each other tightly or cuddling with each other. The two respect each other and roughly maintain a distance of about two punches.

When the melodious melody came from the four corners of the dance hall, the first sentence Wang Bo said made his pretty secretary stunned, and then blushed.

"Swallow, isn't Lao Cao dancing with you just now? He didn't take the opportunity to take advantage of you, did he?" Wang Bo asked.

Zheng Yan never expected Wang Bo to ask this question, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"He took advantage of you?" Wang Bo saw Zheng Yan bowing his head and blushing, and thought she had really suffered from the other party's secret loss. His eyebrows raised and he suddenly became murderous. "That dog, I saw him in a hurry to invite you to dance, and I felt something was wrong. Forget it, I won't participate in the sales signing meeting tomorrow. Even if I break the contract and pay the money for it, I will do whatever I can-"

"No, Mr. Wang! Mr. Cao... he is quite gentleman..." Zheng Yan was frightened when he saw Wang Bo who was smiling just now, and said he wanted to "break the contract and pay for it." He no longer cared about shyness, so he quickly looked up and looked at Wang Bo.

"I really haven't? I've always beenhaved?" Wang Bo asked again.

"No...no..." The girl said weakly. It felt a bit difficult to talk about this kind of thing. After saying that, she lowered her head again.

Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt that he was overly worried. If Cao Zeming really dared to take advantage of Zheng Yan, he would dare to turn against the other party on the spot!

"That's good!" Wang Bo said with a gleeful look, and then began to teach his pretty secretary social experience, "Swallow, next time I encounter such a thing, unless I nodded to you, you will say that you won't be able to dance and don't care who has the face. My Wang Bo doesn't need to rely on a woman to earn my face!

"The reason I asked this just now is that society is complex, people's hearts are sinister, they are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. There are too many people who are thieves and prostitutes behind them, and they are good at each other. Cao Zeming is a very specialized and very scheming old fox. Every incident is not aimless, and he has his purpose behind them. Unlike Lao Hu, I always have a little bit of guard against him."

"Well, I know Mr. Wang." Zheng Yan nodded, and Wang Bo's words, "I, Wang Bo, don't need to rely on a woman to earn my face!" made her both surprised and moved, and felt that she had indeed read the wrong person.

Wang Bo’s comments on Cao Zeming, she didn’t know Cao Zeming, so she didn’t comment; but she felt that her junior brother was a little over-concerned about the other party’s concerns about the other party asking her to dance with him. There are two dances outside the C every weekend, and she and her current boyfriend Ren Wei met at the dance. Is it abnormal to be in society, which is normal in school?

Wang Bo wants to slander someone or the next person's rotten medicine, and he will definitely not only give a conclusion or not give a proof process. In addition to saying that others are bastards, he will also prove why the other party is bastards. His next few words instantly dispelled Zheng Yan's slight affection for Cao Zeming and became extremely disgusted.

Wang Bo said this: "Swallow, do you know the real identity of Miss Fan Ruling who invited me to dance?"

"Have she been the true identity? She...isn't she the secretary of President Cao?" Zheng Yan asked in confusion.

"He is the secretary, but he is also his mistress and affection." Wang Bo said lightly.

"Ah—" Zheng Yan exclaimed, her beautiful eyes widened, and her face looked incredible.

Seeing that his pretty secretary's expression was exaggerated, Wang Bo was obviously frightened, so he held the other party's thin waist and carried the belt in the direction of his belt. At the same time, he leaned forward and put his mouth to the other party's ear and said:

"The expression is natural, don't make a fuss! It's bad for people to see it. Remember, Swallow, this is a secret, don't spread it randomly, and don't ask randomly, because no matter what, this is always someone else's private affairs. However, in front of each other's love, the couple couldn't wait to invite the opposite sex to dance, and they were really good at playing, at least I couldn't do such a thing."
Chapter completed!