The tall and slender Lu Yuchen held the petite Tang Xinluo in his arms.
The postures of the two people look more like they are showing their affection than dancing.
Because she was pregnant, Tang Xinluo wore flat shoes. This made her look unusually petite and beautiful when facing Lu Yuchen, who was over 1.9 meters tall.
He gently held her in his arms, his arms around her waist.
Tang Xinluo simply placed her little face on his tight and well-proportioned waist and abdomen, hugging the man's narrow waist with both hands.
Neither of them took big steps.
They just snuggled up to each other and swayed slowly to the romantic and elegant music.
This is the opening dance of the host of the banquet.
Even though they are far apart, one can still feel the warm and romantic love between the two.
All the guests present who had dealt with Lu Yuchen felt that it was unreal.
Lu Yuchen like this.
A man with a smile on his lips and deep eyes full of love and doting.
He is no longer the Mr. Lu in my memory, with a handsome appearance but a cold temperament that makes people afraid to approach him.
The Lu Yuchen in my memory was cold and heartless.
It's not like I haven't seen him smile before.
But that almost cruel and cold smile did not seem like the same person as the man in front of him.
"Mom, is there something wrong? Tang Xinluo is obviously the mistress, why can she dance the opening dance with Master Lu! Hate it, she stole the limelight!"
Lu Zhiyi and the others were sitting far away and could not hear clearly what Lu Yuchen had just said to the Tang family.
"I don't know either... This little bitch is so lucky to be the center of attention!"
"Mom, do you think... could Tang Xinluo have really drugged Master Lu? In such an occasion, with Madam Lu and Madam Lu both here, and she was allowed to dance the opening dance, would that be possible...?"
The mother and daughter looked at each other, and both saw some thoughts in each other's eyes that they were unwilling to admit.
yes.
What an occasion this is.
The Lu family held a banquet to introduce the wife of the head of the family.
But Tang Xinluo's mistress not only showed up.
You can also sit at the first table.
I sat at the first table and was able to dance the opening dance with Mr. Lu.
This is real, a slap in the face of Madam Lu!
Mr. Lu wanted to support Tang Xinluo, this vixen, and clearly told everyone that even with Madam Lu, Tang Xinluo was still favored by him.
Many people have this idea, and the looks they give to the couple on the dance floor are even more ambiguous.
Lu Qinghao sat next to Gong Xuemei and her daughter.
Hearing their conversation, I clenched my right hand into a fist.
Thinking about the last time I asked for remarriage and was rejected.
There was a throbbing pain in the left side of my chest.
Tang Xinluo...she really...would rather be Lu Yuchen's mistress than marry him again. Have they reconciled
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When the song ended, the light in the banquet hall returned.
There was thunderous applause.
Even if there were guests who looked down upon Tang Xinluo's status as her mistress.
But since Master Lu is here, he naturally dare not disrespect him.
Wait until the applause gradually dies down.
Lu Yuchen gently held Tang Xinluo in his arms, his smile fading slightly, and he glanced at Meng Ze.
Meng Ze quickly handed over the microphone that he had prepared long ago.
Tang Xinluo was half-held in Lu Yuchen's arms. When she saw him take the microphone, she had already vaguely guessed what he wanted to say.
A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at the man who held her in his arms without blinking.
His deep black eyes, straight nose, thin lips, these... have long been imprinted in Tang Xinluo's mind.
So, this man.
Now, it's ready to be announced to everyone.
From now on, is she his wife? (To be continued)