In an instant, all eyes were gathered on Shen Hun's face, presumptuous and teasing.
God can't be wrong, then she can only be wrong-the woman who seduces God!
"What's the name of the little girl?" This was the second sentence Quan Hanting said.
"Shen Hou."
"Which wan?"
With her eyes facing each other, she understood the teasing and teasing in the other person's eyes. Amidst the sound of gasps, Shen Hun smiled and pulled the man's palm, flat and spread out, plain white fingertips. Gently: "I'll write it to you, can I?"
The smile is simple and the eyes are innocent.
Quan Hanting whispered a "fairy", and countless beautiful pictures flashed in his mind, and his breathing became hot.
She didn't use any force, as long as he wanted, he could break away at any time. But Quan Hanting didn't. Instead, as the woman's fingertips moved lightly, he felt the strokes in a ghostly manner.
Female officer, 婠.
"Does Uncle Six know now?" She gently retracted her hand.
Quan Hanting was a little reluctant to feel that soft touch, his eyes pulled out a touch of nostalgia, which gradually fermented in the dark and dark pupils, and finally formed two mysterious vortexes.
With only one glance, Shen Hun felt that his soul was about to be sucked in. He tilted his head and didn't dare to look again.
"Brother, why are you shaking?" Shen Yan frowned, her eyes suspicious.
"No, you are wrong." Shen Qian said lightly, his clenched fists slowly relaxed.
"Liu Ye, the little girl is ignorant and offended." Shen Chunjiang stepped forward to plead guilty. Even so, his expression was unapologetic, but there was an eager excitement.
The man smiled: "It's okay."
"I wonder if Liu Ye can appreciate his face and dance an opening dance for the cocktail party?" Shen Chunjiang ignored Yang Lan's frequently lost glances and invited.
"As a guest, I'm afraid it's wrong to start the show? Besides, I didn't bring a female companion."
Shen Chunjiang smiled, with a calm face, "In this case, how about letting Houhou be with me?"
Quan Hanting did not refuse, but instead looked at Shen Hou, who was standing beside him. The girl was very quiet, she was the clever appearance he thought at first, but after that night, he knew how good the claws of Little Wildcat are, absolutely not. As gentle and harmless as it seems on the surface.
"What does Miss Shen mean?"
"If Sixth Uncle doesn't mind, of course I will be extremely happy."
Quan Hanting nodded towards Ling Yun, the latter understood, and stepped forward to take off the long coat outside for him. He bent over, made a standard gentleman's salute, and then stretched out his hand towards Shen Hun.
No one would have thought that Quan Hanting actually agreed to dance the opening dance with Shen Hun, the rumor is so cold and unfavorable
"Hi..." He Hongye gasped, "When did the sixth become so talkative?"
He Huai was crying, and if there were ears on his head, he might have drooped down by now: "Dad, this may be a fake sixth uncle."
"Shut up! You know what a fart!"
"It's better than if you don't know how to pretend to understand! Uncle Six is so annoying..."
"Yo!" He Hongye raised his eyebrows, so as to take his time: "The grievance is so big, did the sixth offend you?"
He Huai snorted, "He robbed my dancing partner!"
"Who? That little girl from the Shen family?"
"That's right!" He was obviously the one who saw it first, but he was cut off by his sixth uncle. He was dressed so handsome tonight, and he went to the hair salon to blow a plane head...
In that room, Shen Hou automatically shielded the friendly or malicious gazes around him, bowed, bowed back, and put his hand in the man's palm: "Trouble, Uncle Six."
"Good to say."
The next second, the sound of music abruptly, and the two clung to each other, sliding onto the dance floor.
"The little girl has a good complexion. It seems that this time has passed very well." The man's hot palm clasped the woman's slender waist, leaning close, and whispered with a chuckle.
"I think you are complimenting me." She curled her lips, her eyes were no longer the warmth she had before, and in an instant, she became rebellious.
Not only a small wild cat with only bright claws, but also a wild horse that has taken off its rein.
"Woman, what should you call me? Huh?" The tail was picked up, like a string trembling.
"Uncle Six."
The man's eyes darkened slightly: "No!"
"Then... Uncle?" Shen Wei blinked at him, and the sly color flashed past.
"It seems that you have forgotten that night."
"Which night?" She pretended to be a fool.
"Why, I didn't admit it after I slept?" The force holding her waist tightened slightly.
Shen Hou inevitably slammed into his arms, but the dance steps were still on the beat, methodically: "Did we know each other before?"
"It seems you need to review." As he said, he lifted her up, threw her in the air, and then half-carried her on her shoulders like acrobatics.
Suddenly he was startled and cheered.
"Liu Ye's arm strength is really not covered."
"I guess he must have six... ah no, eight pack abs!"
"Gosh! That's so handsome."
"..."
This move, a support, from a distance, is indeed beautiful. Men's suits are noble, women's white dresses are elegant, and the entangled ambiguous atmosphere seems to bake the air hot.
But only Shen Hun knows how uncomfortable she is now! The man's tough muscles caused her bones to ache, her stomach turned overwhelming, and her cheeks flushed rapidly due to breathing difficulties.
She gritted her teeth: "What do you want to do? Let me down!"
"Do you remember now? Or if you are not familiar with one shot, you still want to come to the second or third shot?"
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