Slightly unconvinced, Su Cenmo walked towards Luo Liyan step by step like stepping on the stars.
He walked in front of Luo Liyan, without saying a word, he directly spread his big palm in front of Luo Liyan.
But it was such a move that made him notice that the people around Luo Liyan were looking at him with a bit of viciousness.
So... are they disgusting that their attitude is not good enough? !
For some reason, Su Cenmo's heart became extremely tense.
In fact, he knows how to invite a partner in this ballroom dance, but such a move has never happened to him.
With a slight cough in embarrassment, Su Cenmo lowered his head slightly, and a deep voice rang out between them.
"This beautiful lady, can I invite you to dance with me?"
Although he lowered his head, Luo Liyan still had to look up at him.
But Su Cenmo took the initiative to walk in front of her, and also showed courtesy, which made her feel as if she had been struck by lightning.
So today Su Cenmo was actually possessed by a ghost? !
Or is he planning to play himself to death all at once? !
Luo Liyan thought suspiciously in her heart, staring blankly at the big palm spread in front of her.
Just such a few seconds of hesitation made Su Cenmo feel as if his heart had been lifted into his throat.
Not only because of the eyes of everyone on him, but also because this was the first time he took the initiative to invite others to dance with him.
It was also the first time for me to dance with a girl in front of everyone.
In fact, he only learned ballroom dancing a few times under the guidance of his mother.
Since then, he has only occasionally gone to learn the dance steps by himself.
But this time, in order to dance with Luo Liyan, he practiced secretly for several hours by himself.
Make sure your every step is correct and graceful.
Although Su Mocen also felt that his appearance was very strange, he didn't have time to think about what kind of evil he was besotted with.
Stretching his hand a little forward, Luo Liyan came back to his senses and put his hand on Su Cenmo's palm.
The banquet hall, where the air was frozen just now, burst into applause like a tide.
Su Mocen's hand was placed on Luo Liyan's waist, and the suet-like white jade feel made him feel as if he had been hit by an electric shock, and his whole body felt numb.
This made the big palm he gently put on Luo Liyan's waist tighten a little bit, with a bit of possessive taste. .
Luo Liyan frowned slightly.
Such a move was not ignored by Su Mocen.
He lowered his eyelids to cover the light in his eyes, and carefully looked at Luo Liyan's unmistakable face.
Suddenly, I wanted to ask her why she didn't immediately agree to dance with me just now.
But the arrogance of being a superior finally made him swallow such a question back to his stomach.
Forget it, since she likes this scene so much today, I don't want to make her unhappy.
Let everyone know that she is their own person.
Then no one will dare her idea in the future.
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"Mr. Luo, you are so convinced! You have given birth to such a good daughter!" Someone raised a glass of wine, walked up to Luo's father, and said flatteringly.