Chapter 101: I Don't Even Dare to Dance.

This class of elementary school girls is not brave enough...... I ran away without giving this love letter to my hand, it's so unprofessional!

Weisheng Rongmian pulled the card over, still biting the sugar cake in his mouth, and when he opened the card and finished reading, he closed it again and calmly continued to eat the sugar cake.

Li Que was curious, but she finally resisted the desire to snoop, pretending to be cold and indifferent.

But a few minutes later, another girl came, and Li Qixin lowered her head and deliberately didn't look. This one should be brave, the high heels stepped on very steadily, stopped when he walked in front of them, and said generously, "Rong Mian, shall we dance?"

Still sleeping!?Still dancing!?

Li Que was a confidant, but when she savored the words, she suddenly felt that the voice was a little familiar, raised her face, and found that it was Nan Ling'er.

Li Qixin suddenly felt that the sugar cake in his mouth was not sweet.

After all, she was a little beauty who had been chasing him for more than a year, and she had no shortage of suitors in the Imperial Garden.

Weisheng Rongmian swallowed the last bit, took Li Quexin's juice and took a sip, and slowly spoke, "I'm sorry, I'm tired, I don't want to jump." ”

Nan Ling'er has a relatively high rank, so it is not so easy to dismiss. She just smiled sweetly after hearing this, and then walked around the table to sit next to him consciously, "It's okay, I'll wait for you." ”

Weisheng Rongmian didn't react much, and took another sip before he spoke again, "Whatever you want." ”

Nan Ling'er didn't mind at all, she sat in a beautiful posture, and she knew at a glance that she was professionally trained. After about five minutes, she began to try to chat with Wei Sheng Rongmian, and her tone was as soft as water, and a girl like Rao is Li Quexin was a little soft.

"I don't know if you like me to call you Rongmian, or senior?" asked Nan Ling'er.

"Whatever you want. ”

"Then I still like to call you to sleep...... Rong Mian, Rong Mian, what a nice name. ”

...... It's easy to lose sleep and understand, it's ironic!

"Rong Mian, can you call my name once, I remember that I have dreamed many times that you called me, but when I wake up, ...... I am very sad.

Li Quexin held a mouthful of old blood in his chest, and wanted to spit in the juice.

Evergreen Lime laughed, "So it's a dream." ”

Well done!

Nan Ling'er's hand was slightly clenched, and when she was thinking about how to answer, two people walked over.

Micro Shengrong Cheng and Nan Chun'er.

The appearance of this pair is much higher than that of Weisheng Rongshan and Nan Ling'er, and they are also incomparably right in temperament and aura. The outside world said that Nan Chun'er was entangled in Weisheng Rongcheng, because he was currently the most competitive successor of the Weisheng family.

But this is not the case, Nan Chun'er has a very measured grasp of the degree of interaction with every noble child, not active or passive, and perfectly maneuvers around.

Weisheng Rongcheng was arrogant, thinking that she would stick upside down, but the result was frustrating to him. It's ridiculous to say that a character like Weisheng Rongcheng actually maintains a relationship with her that "gentlemen's friendship is as light as water".

Seeing Nan Chun'er coming, Nan Ling'er, who was sitting there, was a little uneasy, and these girls surnamed Nan were afraid of respecting her, admiring her communication methods, and also afraid of her demeanor.

"Sleep. Nan Chun'er hooked the arms of the people around her, held the wine glass in front of him, the red wine swayed, and the smile of the beauty was breathtaking.

Wei Sheng smiled, "Miss Chun'er is indeed very beautiful tonight. ”

His teeth were a little sore, and so were the girls on his left and right.

Nan Chun'er's smile is rare and real, she has heard countless compliments, but this sentence is so ordinary, but it is very useful to her, "Indeed?"

She bites these two particular words.

"Otherwise, why would this person next to you keep his eyes on it?"

Nan Chun'er still smiled faintly, without the slightest hint of uneasiness to hide it, but Weisheng Rongcheng was provoked to anger, he was indeed looking at her just now. Nan Chun'er wore a flaming red today, with perfect body proportions, which made people unable to take their eyes off the convex and backward.

This girl is worthy of being the best one of the Nan family in recent years, don't say that they are young men with strong blood, and even those veterans who have been in love among the thousands of flowers are difficult to stabilize their minds.

"Weisheng Rongmian, I advise you not to be quick to speak, don't forget which world it is tonight!"

Weisheng Rongmian put down the juice stall and spread his hands, looking innocent, "It's really wronged, I'm honest enough tonight, I don't even dare to dance." ”

Nan Ling'er looked at him, and even began to wonder if his lack of dancing with her had something to do with it.

"You don't come to this set of yin and yin, but you dare to act rashly, and you will be ruined tonight!"

Weisheng Rongmian disdainfully, "Are you annoyed? You have been intimidating since I was in junior high school, why are you still talking like this after all these years?"

"Bastard, I'll kill you one day. It's still like this, and it doesn't take a few words to scold "mongrel" and "wild seed".

"Rongcheng. Nam Chun'er softly reminded him to pay attention to his wording and consider his identity.

Li Quexin looked at Wei Sheng Rongmian, remembering what she had said to him in the infirmary that day, and what he had said to her. After being abused for a long time, the protective layer is getting stronger and stronger, and verbal attacks are ineffective.

"Oh, thenβ€”wait for the good news. Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows mockingly.

"Let's go. Weisheng Rongcheng was angry, and he was about to leave with Nan Chun'er in his arms. But she didn't move, but looked at him, "New tune, I want to dance again." ”

Weisheng Rongcheng's good mood began to ripple again, hugging the beautiful woman and dancing, he was not enough, "Okay, I'll accompany you." ”

But Nan Chun'er withdrew her hand and looked at the side, "Rong Mian, dance with me." ”

There was silence for a while.

A new waltz melody sounds.

"Chun'er, you!" Weisheng Rongcheng exploded.

Li Qixin retracted his feet and put them together, clinging to the bottom edge of the sofa, waiting for the reply of the young man beside him.

In fact, a dance is really nothing, and there are many things that these people can do in social situations. Ballroom dances like this are all communicative, as long as they are not like Weisheng Rongshan and Nan Xiang'er, they are all within the normal range.

As it is now, it will only be more excessive in the future.

Everyone was waiting for his answer. And he was waiting for Li Quexin's answer.

"Soft, my brother wants to go dancing, okay?" he tilted his head to ask her opinion first.

Li Quexin was very surprised, she also intervened on this occasion?

"Okay, there you go. "She's very crisp and doesn't have a petty temperament.

Weisheng Rongmian smiled at her, "Good." ”

He got up, walked around the table and walked towards Nan Chun'er, and gentlemanly handed out a hand, "Miss Chun'er, please." ”

On the way to the center of the dance floor, I was confronted by the micro breeze.

Weisheng Rongmian stopped and bowed slightly, "Fourth uncle." ”

"Fourth master. Nan Chun'er also bowed her head and saluted.

"Xiao Wu, are you going to dance with Miss Chun'er?" Wei Sheng Qingfeng, as the biggest coffee in the audience, spoke softly. This is the real non-anger and self-authority, I heard that he is also gentle in the shopping mall, does not oppress people with power, and gives people the illusion of speaking very well.

But an illusion is an illusion, the more warm his smile is, the lower the other party's interests will be suppressed, and the lower his posture, the more miserable the other party's fate will be.

Speaking three points of truth, seven points of falsehood, do not wait for you to judge the truth or falsehood, the overall situation has been decided.

Do things in three parts, seven points of reason, no matter which you are right and wrong, the final word.

This is exactly what is terrible about the micro-life.

"Yes. Fourth Uncle has something to arrange?"

"It's okay, you young people have fun, I'll have people look for you when the ball is over. ”

There's still something going on.

But since he said so, it was not good for Wei Sheng Rongmian to leave his dance partner to ask what was going on, so he left with Nan Chun'er behind him.

Wei Sheng Qingfeng didn't stop, and the entourage behind him and the accompanying principal of the Imperial Garden also followed, thinking that he was going to see some important person, but he saw him walking towards the few people in the corner.

"Fourth uncle. "Weisheng Rongcheng hasn't left yet, and he may not have eased his anger yet.

"Fourth master. Nan Ling'er hurriedly got up.

"Uncle Weisheng. Li Quexin also got up to greet him.

Evergreen Lime then also made a cold face, "Uncle Weisheng." ”

This uncle's cry was particularly harsh.