The host is Bird, and at the moment he has a beautiful woman in his arm, who is a famous socialite in Paris.
It is time for Yan Lihan and Xu Xin, Bai Huazhen and Shang Yinran.
When Bird saw it, his eyes lit up and he immediately greeted him.
Bird looked at Xu Xin and admired: "This lady is very beautiful."
Bird smiled and turned his attention to Shang Yinran.
"Beautiful lady, you are the queen tonight!"
He spoke English, and took Shang Yinran's hand, and lightly branded a kiss on the back of her hand.
Shang Yinran still couldn't resist such enthusiasm for foreigners. She flinched, and she replied stiffly, "Thank you."
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the banquet just started.
Dance by Bird and his female partner.
After the dance, everyone invited their partners to dance on the dance floor.
Bai Zhunzhen and Shang Yinran also went off the dance floor.
Shang Yinran hadn't danced for a long time, and the occasion made him nervous.
Bai Huanzhen was still smiling, holding her waist, he pressed her ears, and said softly: "Don't look at others, just look at me. Treat everyone here as carrots."
"Puff!" Without holding back, Shang Yin laughed.
But this smile really eased a lot.
And Bai Huazhen's dances are also becoming more and more tacit.
Qiao Qianxi smiled in his arms, really as he said, she could only see him.
"Li Han? Li Han?"
Xu Xin was stepped on her foot by the severe cold, her eyebrows clustered with pain.
He raised his eyes and looked at him, only to find him in a trance.
"Sorry." Severe Han Jian's eyebrows narrowed, and Xu Xin let go, "Let's go take a rest."
Bai Huazhen and Shang Yinran didn't stop until the third dance was over.
Bai Huazhen was leading Shang Yinran and was about to withdraw from the dance floor. At this moment, Xu Xin had a flower in front of him, and the man beside him quickly walked to the dance floor.
As soon as Yan Lihan grasped Shang Yinran's wrist, Yan Lihan led her to the dance floor again.
"You! You! What are you doing!"
At this time, everyone else on the dance floor stopped.
There is no one word to describe.
His hot dance!
Shang Yinran felt that the most shameful moment he lived for 28 years must be this moment, not one of them.
Severe cold noticed Shang Yinran's subtle movements, her fingers gripped the corners of her skirt tightly, and her fingertips turned white.
She was nervous, or rather afraid.
But what he wanted was not her fear.
Seeing her spinning in Bai Huazhen's arms, he thought of Bird and said that she would be the queen tonight!
That's right!
She really is.
At that time, his only idea was to let her know who is the king!
He pressed to her waist, and a low male voice penetrated into her cochlea.
"Follow me."
Shang Yinran bit her lip, she can't do it, she can't dance Latin!
"I do not… "
The ending sound of that sentence disappeared under his breath.
Before she could finish her words, the severe cold palm slammed her cheek.
With the arms around her slender waist, she turned around and faced him with the only force.
The hem of the red skirt bloomed low and she touched the tip of his nose and breathed.
His hands were firmly on her waist, and her hands also supported his waist subconsciously.
"Look at me." His voice didn't know what was wrong, with a trace of ghostly hoarseness.
At the last second, she leaned in his arms.
At this time, the audience burst into thunderous applause and shouts of joy.
Outside the dance floor, Xu Xin held a severe cold suit jacket and tie, waiting for him.
Severe Cold came over and took the coat and put it on.
Xu Xin squeezed his tie, smiled slightly, and stood on tiptoe.
Severe Han bowed her head, letting her tie her tie.
"Li Han, you danced so well just now, everyone was fascinated by you."
She kept silent about Shang Yinran.
Don't ask why he danced with Shang Yinran.
Either thinking deeply or not caring.
Compared with the first, Severe Han is willing to believe it is the second.
Severe Han finished the champagne, put the empty glass aside, and looked at Xu Xin.
"She is my wife."
"What?!" Xu Xin widened her eyes in surprise when she heard the words.
"Xu Xin." Stern Han sighed and held her shoulders, "Don't put too much feelings and thoughts on me, I won't be with you, never will."
"Then why do you treat me well? Tell me? Don't say it is because I am Xixi's friend."
"It has nothing to do with Tingxi." Stern Han frowned slightly, "I treat you well because you look like a person."
He was really unfair to her.
Wishful thinking is just to pin her guilt for another person.
Shang Yinran finished a glass of champagne, and she felt that the stamina was a bit big.
Her head was a little confused, she saw the garden on the side, thinking it's better to get some air and wake up.
In the dark, the people who had been watching her saw her heading to the garden, smiled and followed.
"The beautiful angel is here too?"
Shang Yinran turned his head and shouted, "Mr. Bird."
"I came to breathe, but I didn't expect to meet a beautiful angel."