Han Fei didn't know that she had been analyzed up and down by the human spirit of the system. At this moment, she was looking angrily in a certain direction.
hateful!
The male god, I promised to ignore these vulgar fans!
The noble and cool person who promised to stay true to his original intention!
Aren’t those eyes of yours incapable of looking at beauties
Haven't you always been indifferent
Why do you have to be straight now! hook! hook! He keeps staring at people!
Han Fei was unhappy. The small handkerchief in her hand was torn into pieces, as simple as tearing a vegetable leaf. She was not aware of her little tricks like a resentful woman.
Li Xiangjun beside him couldn't help but move away a little, looked at the handkerchief in Han Fei's hand with a pale face, and swallowed. This, this sister Fei's hands are really strong. Fortunately, she usually holds her. She was a lot gentler when she was there, otherwise she would have looked like that piece of cloth!
In his heart, Li Xiangjun raised Han Fei's position a little higher, and hinted to himself that if he could talk in the future, he would never fight with Sister Fei!
Outside, almost all the guests had their eyes glued to Han Yan.
It’s not like I’ve never seen a beautiful woman before, but such a pure and pure beauty is rare!
Especially when Han Yan appeared on the stage, there seemed to be a scent of orchids wafting in the air, which made people fascinated.
"Host, the incense of ecstasy has been activated, host, please work hard!"
"Um."
Han Yan slowly glanced around, closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, her expression changed. It was a noble expression like that of a fairy.
Han Fei felt a little nervous. She looked straight at Han Yan. It was a kind of charm that even she couldn't help but indulge in. Unknowingly, the faint fragrance of orchids reached the tip of her nose and she couldn't help but feel it. Know.
In an instant, there was a sharp pain in her head, and then an overly strong fragrance assaulted her nostrils. Han Fei frowned, reached out and pinched her nose, trying to reduce the smell.
When she took a big sip just now, she smelled the faint charming fragrance inside. It was a medicinal fragrance that could make people feel numb and paralyzed. However, how could Han Yan have such a fragrance? !
For the first time, Han Fei became wary of her cheap sister. Thinking of her previous state, she couldn't even distinguish all the ingredients of such a charming fragrance, which showed that the preparation method was very clever!
Even Han Fei himself was caught in the trick, let alone the people present. When he glanced over, most of the people showed entranced expressions, except for a group of men sitting at the end who were dressed more vigorously and practiced martial arts. In addition to remaining awake, almost the entire scene fell into Han Yan's control.
This move is so cruel!
Han Fei subconsciously looked in the direction of the male god, praying in her heart that the male god would not be seduced! Never be charmed!
However, there was a short, fat, pot-bellied man who looked like the kind of high-ranking official whose body had been emptied by a woman. At this moment, he was so fascinated that he lay half of his body on the desk and stretched out his body. Going to see Han Yan on the round platform, that fat body easily blocked Han Fei's view of the male god.
Damn it!
Han Fei wanted to kill him!
asshole! Get out of the way! Give me back my boyfriend!
Han Fei was so angry that her heart ached. She changed her position up and down but couldn't see the male god. But as soon as she thought that the male god would show an expression of obsession with Han Yan like these stinky men, she thought irritably. Want to hit someone!
Han Fei, who was in a rage, had completely forgotten that the ribbon she gave to Qin Che was soaked in rare medicinal materials. It was enough to resist the ordinary miasma aroma. Even though this charming aroma was overbearing, after a few seconds, Minutes later, Qin Che's eyes were completely clear, but at the same time, the emotions inside them darkened.
It was a kind of hostility hidden in the darkness.
This burst of anger passed by in a flash, and no one saw it.
Han Fei raised her toes, and after almost twisting her toes, she could only see the tip of the male god's head. She lowered her head in despair, thinking a hundred times in her mind that the male god was drooling at Han Yan. scene.
Because, even Han Fei had to admit... Han Yan was very beautiful, and that kind of beauty could be seen at a glance among the crowd. Han Fei even thought that if the person who accepted this task was Han Yan, maybe the male God must have conquered it long ago, how could she be like this now, working so hard and jumping up and down like a clown
A burst of smart music sounded, and Han Yan slowly opened her hands. After she opened her hands, she saw that the long sleeves hung down, forming a scene of green clouds rising into the sky, as agile as a blue crane.
A series of gasps followed.
Han Fei clenched her fist, what a scheming woman!
With her hands lightly raised and her neck raised, Han Yan seemed to be transformed into a white crane with spread wings and ready to fly. Her graceful figure was ethereal, and her long clothes did not seem to be a burden or hinder her in the slightest. The footsteps are more like the tail feathers, dancing gracefully.
Han Fei cursed again in her heart, isn't it just a bird? God, don’t be fooled by a bird!
Han Yan smiled enchantingly, and the dance suddenly became intense. The originally ethereal white crane instantly degenerated and became the fairy that confused the mind. Her graceful figure easily twisted into an enchanting posture, and her light and graceful dance steps seemed to step on people. On the tip of the heart, it provokes people's nerves time and time again.
The crowd had stared at her and were reluctant to move away. Even Qin Huang, who was originally unconcerned on the high platform, put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at the woman on the round platform with admiration.
The queen on the side glanced at the most noble emperor in the world without any trace, and then looked at Han Yan, who was looking very elegant on the round stage. An unknown expression secretly circulated in her eyes, and her hands that hung down were clenched tightly. .
The music changed again, and the charming dance moves were put aside. Han Yan bent down, closed her eyes, crossed her hands on her chest, and a sad and sad atmosphere slowly filled her.
She gently played with her slender hands, with a kind of unrequited charm in her eyebrows. This charm made her dance full of emotion, as if it had a soul. The music became lower and lower, and she He squatted down little by little and huddled up in a ball. Anyone who was incited would want to hug the woman on the stage into his arms and show her affection.
When the last music suddenly sounded louder, Han Yan stood up slowly. She finally opened her eyes. There seemed to be a look of despair in her moist eyes, and a faint teardrop hung on her eyelashes. The trembling fell slowly, and this drop of tear seemed to fall on everyone's heart lake, causing ripples in circles.
The music stopped, once the dance was over, the whole place fell into a dead silence.
Han Yan panted slightly and quietly showed a beautiful smile, dispelling the original sad atmosphere.
There was a roar of coaxing and a deafening burst of applause.
This dance is unparalleled!