The atmosphere of the banquet was getting better, and the atmosphere on the dance floor led by An's father and Mrs. An also began to rise.

An Qi has never been interested in these dances at all, and besides, Si Zhengnan is not there, who is she dancing with?
If the jealous jar at home found out, she would be in bad luck.

It's a pity that An Yue didn't do what she wanted, she dragged Mrs. An and muttered something.Mrs. An then suggested to Father An: "It's Mr. Wen's first time here, shouldn't we do something? Let him dance with An Qi, after all, they were classmates before."

Father An subconsciously thought of Si Zhengnan, and he said with some embarrassment: "It's not good, Xiaoqi is already with Zhengnan."

Mrs. An was afraid that he would disagree, so she made another plan after failing to do so: "But that girl An Yue sprained her foot, that's why I said that. You can't let me, an old woman, dance with other boys."

In fact, there is no such thing as a sprained foot at all, it's just that Mrs. An said so because she beat her daughter with rest for Father An.

The most bizarre thing is that Father An actually agreed to this idea after thinking about it.

So when they found An Qi, An Qi's first reaction was to refuse: "No, this is not appropriate."

"Hey, what's wrong with my eldest lady just dancing? It's the first time Mr. Wen came to our house, and besides, aren't you college classmates? I believe that even if Zhengnan knew about it, he wouldn't care about you." Mrs. An What he said was decent.

An Qi looked at her speechlessly and asked, "Why doesn't your own daughter go? Doesn't she have a boyfriend, so I can just introduce her to her."

Mrs. An pretended to be frightened by her, and covered her chest artificially: "An Yue has sprained her ankle, otherwise I will definitely let her go. You won't be so ignorant and let your father lose Face it?"

If possible, An Qi really wanted to grab her face and tell her to let her go as far as she could.

But the reality is, no matter what An Qi says, she just disagrees.

Father An has not spoken.

At this moment, An Yue walked towards them with Wen Ruodong.

Under An Qi's gaze, An Yue really said hypocritically, "Dad, I've already told Mr. Wen about it."

Then she turned around and stared at An Qi and said, "Sister, I will trouble you about dancing with Mr. Wen. After all, my ankle is sprained, so it's not suitable."

And Wen Ruodong also stared at An Qi with a gentle face, in such a difficult situation, she had to agree if she didn't want to.

Walking to the middle of the dance floor, An Qi looked at Wen Ruodong carefully supporting her and said, "I have something to do later, so let's hurry up."

Wen Ruodong thought bitterly: Is dancing with me so uncomfortable?But on the surface he still said considerately: "Okay, I'm sorry just now for making it so difficult for you to make a choice."

An Qi stared at the patterns on the floor, and said absently, "It's okay, I'm used to it anyway."

Wen Ruodong knew what she was referring to, and he further defined the relationship between her and An's mother and daughter.

The dance music at this moment was the type that An Qi hated the most, so she seemed extremely anxious throughout.From the corner of her eye, she accidentally glanced at An Yue who was not far away, she was drinking wine comfortably.

Sensing that An Qi was looking at her, she smiled inexplicably.

……

When the dance was over, An Qi immediately let go of her hand, took her things and was about to leave.

Wen Ruodong followed her with a lot of embarrassment on his face.

"Hey, my dear sister, where are you going before the dance is over?" An Yue held a glass of wine and stopped in front of her maliciously.

"Get out of the way!" An Qi didn't want to talk nonsense to her.

An Yue just shrugged slightly after hearing what she said, as if you could do anything to me.

But she forgot that An Qi never needs to judge other people's winks when doing things.

An Qi looked at the wine glass in her hand, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

In the next second, An Yue screamed, "What are you doing, this dress is very expensive!"

"So what? Haven't you heard that good dogs don't block the way?" An Qi looked at the distressed An Yue, and felt much more at ease.

Wen Ruodong on the side watched the people around him gather more and more, he hurried forward calmly and blocked An Qi so that the people behind would not see.

Father An and the others were also shocked by the movement here, "Oh my god, what happened to my baby?" Mrs. An walked up to An Yue with exaggerated movements, and scolded the servants at the side for not hurrying over to bring tissues.

"What's going on?" Father An looked at the messy scene displeased, but it was An Qi who asked the question.

"Ask your good daughter. If you don't listen to her, then I can only teach her a lesson." An Qi didn't care what Father An thought, and explained in a few words.

Apparently Father An was not satisfied with this answer. He said very unhappy: "You have made such a mess of a good day, and you have ruined my day."

An Qi didn't want to stand here and embarrass herself with them, so she frowned and prepared to leave from the side.

The sharp-eyed Mrs. An saw that she was going to leave, and hurriedly stopped her and said, "You are not allowed to leave, you made Xiaoyue like this. You must apologize to her, do you know that this is very uneducated?"

Mrs. An's so-called preaching is really eye-opening, especially whether she is educated or not.

She took a deep breath, and then said to Mrs. An: "You are also ashamed to mention the matter of parenting to me, what's the matter? Your daughter and I were not born by the same father. If you say that I have no tutor, who are you slapping?" Woolen cloth?"

Mrs. An pursed her lips, her face suddenly turned very bad.

She didn't know what An Qi said had stimulated her, but An Yue was still wiping her skirt over and over again.

Although Father An loves An Yue a little more, he still cares about Si Zhengnan now.So it's not good to say anything about her in front of An Qi, and Mrs. An was so angry that she was so angry that she didn't say a word.

Anyway, An Qi refused to give in at all, and stood there stubbornly, refusing to say a word.

Wen Ruodong, who saw the whole process of what happened from the beginning to the end, went up to An Qi and whispered a few words to Father An silently, and then pulled An Qi away from the venue.

I don't know what he said to Father An, but he didn't stop them when they left.

After walking a few steps, An Qi heard Mrs. An's shrill voice: "Can you take care of her, she is getting more and more defiant now!"

"That's enough, don't embarrass yourself anymore. Take her upstairs quickly, and don't come down again tonight." Father An yelled at her angrily.

An Qi couldn't hear the rest, because Wen Ruodong had already pulled her out from the door.

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