Chapter 78

Qiao Chuchu wanted to let go.

Pei Youchuan immediately grabbed her wrist!

She felt this was strange and instinctively tried to pull her hand away from Weisheng Wenzhan.

Weisheng Wenzhan held her hand and smiled warningly, "Don't even think about leaving."

Qiao Chuchu: "?"

As soon as the elevator doors opened, she found herself on the arm of one man on her left and another on her right, while she stood in the middle, looking utterly bewildered as they stepped out of the elevator. Instantly, they drew a lot of attention.

"Hey! Look at that!"

"Two handsome guys holding onto her at once? What kind of luck does this girl have?"

"What are you saying? The little beauty is just as gorgeous. I think she stands out just as much in the middle of those two!"

"Can someone tell me what the relationship is between these three?"

"One boyfriend and the second boyfriend, obviously!"

"The world has finally gone mad in the way I always wanted! Where do I pick up my own handsome guy?"

"With that height difference, it's like a pair of chopsticks holding a black dumpling. I'm getting hungry just looking at it."

Qiao Chuchu: "??????"

She tried to pull her hands back, but the two men held onto her tightly, not letting her go.

Qiao Chuchu, looking utterly defeated, said, "Let go, will you? Everyone's talking about the three of us. You two might not care about your reputation, but I do!"

Weisheng Wenzhan remained unfazed. "We agreed, and if anyone lets go, it should be him."

Pei Youchuan sneered. "Sorry, Wei Zong, I'm still feeling dizzy from the blood I lost earlier. I need someone to help me walk."

Weisheng Wenzhan: "I can have my secretary help you."

Pei Youchuan feigned regret. "No, I'm allergic to strangers."

Weisheng Wenzhan's eyes narrowed, and he smirked. "Fine, then let's just stay like this."

Pei Youchuan forced a smile. "Yeah, let's stay like this."

The two men picked up the pace, striding quickly toward the ballroom!

Qiao Chuchu, caught in the middle, had to practically run to keep up: "Hey, hey, slow down! I can't keep up!"

The two men ignored her and simply lifted her up by her arms!

Her feet left the ground, and she was carried through the air like that!

Qiao Chuchu: "?????????"

Qiao Yue and the Qiao family were waiting at the entrance of the ballroom.

Qiao's Mother carefully inspected Qiao Yue. "When you meet Mr. Weisheng, don't be too forward. You need to be enigmatic to catch his attention. There are so many people trying to curry favor with him, so you must be very natural."

Qiao's Father nodded. "Yes, if Weisheng doesn't pay attention to you, try to get Pei Youchuan's attention. Among the seven in the Pei family, he's the most naive and should be easier to handle."

Qiao Yue nodded confidently, "I understand, Mom and Dad."

Just as she finished speaking, a group of people stormed past them and into the ballroom.

The Qiao family: "?"

What just whooshed past us?

The secretary quickly followed and arrived at the registration desk. "Weisheng Wenzhan, Qiao Chuchu, and Pei Youchuan have arrived."

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Qiao Yue's parents: "?"

Was Weisheng Wenzhan and Pei Youchuan in that weird group that just rushed past?

Qiao Yue couldn't believe it and hurried after them, only to see the woman being held in the middle.

Qiao Chuchu was gently placed on a seat, with the two men on either side of her, looking like two imposing gatekeepers.

But clearly, the two gatekeepers were not happy. After setting Qiao Chuchu down, they glared at each other with hostility.

Qiao's Mother caught up and exclaimed in shock, "Is that girl Qiao Chuchu?"

Qiao's Father's face twitched. "How did Qiao Chuchu end up with Weisheng Wenzhan? It seems they have a good relationship."

Qiao Yue clenched her teeth tightly, her fists balled up. "She's the eighth daughter of the Pei family, so it's normal for her to know Weisheng Wenzhan. What's not normal is how close he is to her."

Qiao Chuchu felt an itch on her cheek and pointed to it. "I feel like there's something on my face. Did I get cat hair on it when I was petting the cat earlier?"

Weisheng Wenzhan leaned down close to her and carefully examined her face.

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

[Too close!]

Weisheng Wenzhan raised an eyebrow slightly but ignored her reaction and continued his inspection.

Pei Youchuan pushed him aside. "Can you even find anything?"

He cupped Qiao Chuchu's face and leaned down to take a closer look. "Yes, don't move."

Qiao Chuchu clearly felt the cat hair being removed and blinked her eyes, meeting Pei Youchuan's gaze.

Pei Youchuan finished removing the hair and happened to lock eyes with her.

When their eyes met, he paused for a moment, then his gaze shifted downward to her lips. He subconsciously licked his own lips and then stepped back decisively.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Weisheng Wenzhan watched from the side, smirking mockingly at Pei Youchuan.

Pei Youchuan: "..."

The trio was too eye-catching.

Qiao Chuchu sat on the sofa, with two successful young men standing on either side of her. It was impossible not to notice them.

Qiao Yue's face had turned green.

Fifteen minutes later, the ball began.

The melody of the violin filled the air, and Weisheng Wenzhan extended his hand to Qiao Chuchu. "May I have this dance?"

Qiao Chuchu was momentarily dazzled by his smile and took his hand, walking with him to the dance floor.

Wenzhan's warm hand rested on her slender waist, and he praised without reserve, "You look beautiful right now."

Qiao Chuchu wrapped her arm around his shoulder, a bit shyly lowering her eyes. "Thank you."

Weisheng Wenzhan raised an eyebrow and gazed into her watery eyes. "I suddenly understand how your brother feels."

Qiao Chuchu was puzzled and spun around. "What feeling?"

Weisheng Wenzhan pulled her back into his arms, his tone light. "Nothing."

Pei Youchuan, holding a glass of red wine, watched the dancing couple on the dance floor, then downed the wine in one gulp.

A nearby girl also gritted her teeth in jealousy. "What did I do to deserve this? I have to watch my male god dancing with another girl during the New Year? He never dances!"

Pei Youchuan looked at her with confusion.

The girl's friend also complained, "That's right! Who doesn't know that the Weisheng family members never dance? This is the first time I've seen the CEO dance."

Pei Youchuan: "?"

Does Weisheng Wenzhan usually not dance?

Then why did he say that not having a dance partner would be embarrassing and make people think he was being rude?

Pei Youchuan looked at the striking couple on the dance floor and crushed his wine glass with a "crack"!

This bastard had planned everything!

As soon as the music stopped, Pei Youchuan couldn't wait to approach Weisheng Wenzhan, his tone dark. "Qiao Chuchu, go play somewhere else. I need to talk to Wei Zong."

Qiao Chuchu felt confused and looked at Weisheng Wenzhan.

Weisheng Wenzhan nodded at her. "Go ahead, Chuchu. Have some champagne."

Qiao Chuchu was a bit worried. "Can you two not argue?"

[What if I come back and find the two of you both injured?]

Pei Youchuan was furious and snapped, "We won't!"

Weisheng Wenzhan also smiled. "No, don't worry."

She felt strange but took a few steps back, looking at the two men over her shoulder.

But the two men clearly had no intention of talking until she left.

In the end, Qiao Chuchu walked away with a belly full of questions.