He still hasn't changed, he always likes to do things that don't make sense.

But how could he not dance? We've ever danced, okay?

Could the rumors be true? He really had amnesia.

Although he was embarrassed, he was very calm, and he didn't see the slightest hint of lying.

"I'll teach you. ”

Murong Lan whispered in her heart.

It's too eye-catching for them to stand so stupidly, and if they go back in disgrace, it will be even more imaginative.

There is no better way than to teach and learn. I just hope that this guy's instinct is still there, take him up a few steps, and he will be there.

Grab him with his left hand and clasp his fingers together.

"The other hand rested on my waist. ”

She whispered to wake up the guy who seemed to be sleepwalking.

With so many people watching, can you not be in a daze at this time?

"Oh. ”

Standing beside her, Jiang Ming always couldn't concentrate on it, too many thoughts floated in his heart, and he was always much slower to react.

Listening to her command like a marionette, his right hand rested gently on her slender waist.

In her previous life and this life, she had never been so close to her, and her heart was in a trance, and her hand slid down an inch, and it happened to fall on the upturned half-arc.

Through the thin fabric, the strong and elastic touch makes people linger.

"Hmm. ”

When the sensitive parts were attacked, Murong Lan's heart couldn't be as calm as water, and she couldn't help but let out a coquettish moan.

Then he shot his resentful gaze at the guy who was still taking advantage of her.

She looked down on her again.

Jiang Ming finally came back to his senses, and didn't dare to experience the silkiness that people couldn't put down, so he hurriedly slid his hand to her waist.

"Hmm!"

He rubbed back the way he came, and the beautiful woman snorted softly.

"You did it on purpose. ”

Murong Lan said with disgust.

She regrets it very much now, she knew that this guy was so bad, it was better to dance with Ye Mingcheng, it was better than taking advantage of him in vain, and she couldn't make a noise.

"Hand slipped......"

Jiang Ming explained, and also felt that this reason was very bad. How could he make such a low-level mistake with all his hard work? The key is that he can't really let go, and he is always in a position to lose ground by her side.

"What's next?"

I didn't want to dwell on the little ambiguity just now, Jiang Ming asked in a low voice.

"I'll step back on that foot, and you step on that one, and follow the rhythm. ”

Murong Lanxin was also anxious to get rid of the embarrassment, so let's hurry up and dance, it's really not good to stand stupidly like this.

The two moved.

Jiang Dashao, who is still good at work, finally didn't make a fool of himself again.

Murong Lan's heart was also relieved, she originally thought that she would step on this guy a few times before she could be freed. But he didn't seem to be willing to take a few strokes on her slender and beautiful little feet, and taught her to bear the burden for a long time in vain.

Jiang Dashao, who mastered the trick and entered the rhythm, quickly jumped like a look.

This makes people believe even more that he just has amnesia, and many things that he has learned before can be quickly mastered as long as he gets started again, after all, it is an instinct engraved in the subconscious.

Dance with the crowd.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Zhao Yunchu and Xue Pan appeared in their sight.

The dancing posture of the two is obviously much better than them.

It's not that Murong Lan's heart is worse than Xue Pan, it's just that Jiang Dashao is much more blunt than Zhao Yunchu.

Although he had decided to let go, seeing Zhao Yunchu, Jiang Ming still couldn't help but secretly compare in his heart. He felt that if he danced with Shen Shuangqin now, it would be much more natural and he would not lose to Zhao Yunchu.

And hugging Murong Lan's heart, he always couldn't let go.

Perhaps, this is the problem between them.

The two fiancés danced closer and closer, until each other's expressions were clearly visible.

Zhao Yunchu cast a worried look at Murong Lan's heart.

Murong Lan smiled in her heart, signaled that she was fine, and taught him not to worry.

The two looked at each other with affection, treating their dance partners, or the other half of their lives, as if they were nothing.

Xue Pan blinked and grimaced, trying to tease Jiang Dashao, who looked helpless.

Jiang Dashao smiled bitterly.

Two unmarried couples, just staggered.

Outside the dance floor, Ye Mingcheng, who had lost interest in dancing, had been paying attention to Jiang Ming's movements.

Whoever loses his face is his mortal enemy.

So he naturally saw this scene, with his IQ, how could he not think of the reason, "Hehe, I thought he was so powerful, he was just a living king with a green hat~eight." ”

The second generation of a small family wanted to hug his thick legs, and said jokingly, "No, Zhao Yunchu and Murong Lanxin's affairs are well known in Minghai, he has been a turtle for many years, and he is a well-known waste green-haired turtle." ”

"Hehe, are you saying that I actually let a waste lose face?" Ye Mingcheng glanced at him and gave him a sentence without yin or yang.

Oh no, it hit the horse's hooves, and he came down in a cold sweat.

"Ye Shao, I... That was not what I meant... I..."

Rubbish!

Ye Mingcheng made a judgment to him in his heart, how can such a person have the face to say that others are waste.

The person who dared to look at him and push him away with one hand at will could be a waste.

When Ben Shao is as blind and ignorant as you.

He is willing to be a green-haired turtle, maybe because he cares too much about that woman, such a kind of love, he also knows more than one or two, usually shrewd and powerful, in front of the woman he likes, all of them are like mentally retarded.

Always take the broken ~ shoes as a goddess, and make stupid mistakes without knowing it.

Women are the embellishments around men, it's good to play, but if you fall into it, how stupid it is.

But that's fine, men with weaknesses are always easy to deal with.

Ye Mingcheng looked at the couple on the dance floor, and many interesting plans slowly formed in his mind.

And the little gentleman who patted his ass sat there and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

The others looked at the stupid little gentleman, and they all snickered in their hearts.

I have never seen such a stupid person, the Ye family's thick legs are to be hugged, but I can't offend the Jiang family. In Minghai, the Jiang family is the boss. You are a little minion who is messing around in Minghai, but you say bad things about the young master of the Jiang family, how stupid are you.

For a while, everyone stayed away from him, for fear of getting into bad luck.

The girlfriends were all invited to dance, Murong Jianxin was a little bored alone, and when she saw the two pairs of beautiful people passing by by mistake, the man's expression made her feel inexplicably distressed.

But she could only watch silently.

I couldn't bear to walk to a corner.

Dance a few steps at will, the movements are skillful and natural, and no one is weak.

It's her secret.

She dances only for the person in her dreams.

In front of others, she is just a reckless girl who can step on people's feet.

"I feel sorry for him. ”

Shen Shuangqin was also staring at the domineering man, and her gaze was not far away for a moment.

"I'm also distressed, but I'll wait to see him slap back one by one, step on those sons as stepping stones, and watch him climb to the top and smile proudly. Will you watch it with me?"

Teacher Feng asked her meaningfully.

"I will. Shen Shuangqin's answer did not show any hesitation.

"Then make yourself stronger first...... Teacher Feng whispered in her ear.

The music will stop, and the dance will end.

"Have we danced together before?"

At the end of the song, people would disperse, and Jiang Ming couldn't help but ask.

"Skip once. ”

Murong Lanxin gave the answer.

It turned out to be just once.

But it's a lot.

"When?" Jiang Ming wondered under what circumstances she would be willing to dance with him.

"The day we got engaged. ”

Murong Lan's heart was also very strange, he was like two completely different people that day and today, but the eyes of the two of them looked at her with blazing heat.

"Oh. ”

Jiang Ming stopped talking.

Engagement, is the first dance.

Separated, is the last dance.

In this life, people can hug you and jump on it twice.

For which Jiang Ming is happy.

Unfortunately, it only belongs to me once.

The end of the song.

Jiang Ming let go.

Leave your female companion where she is.

He turned away without grace.

This dance is over.