Chapter Seventy-Nine: Waltz
Finally in the evening, Song glanced at the dignified Michael, took out the same skirt that was claimed to be from a famous teacher, and put it on awkwardly.
However, because the skirt is expensive, it is the only one, and Michael also got it because of the relationship. When the skirt was put in front of Michael, he had already imagined what Song Weiwei would look like when he put it on, and the gray gauze would not look lifeless, but because Song Weiwei's fair skin would set off a little more elegant.
He squinted his eyes, and sure enough, people rely on beautiful clothes and beautiful clothes, and Song Weiwei and this dress are the best match.
The first person to wear this dress created by a famous teacher was only Song Weiwei.
Michael took a sip of a glass of whiskey at the bar, the taste of this wine could not be compared to Song Weiwei's beauty, and he could see the person he liked wearing the clothes he chose, and he felt extremely satisfied.
Song Weiwei was still not used to wearing high heels, she stepped on the carpet with her feet, and came to Michael with the pair of thin strap high heels in her hand, and said, "I'm going to give you a bad review." β
"I'm not comfortable wearing these shoes... There shouldn't be high heels to make me comfortable. Song Wei regretted that because she wears sneakers all year round, the top of her feet is a little wide, and such narrow and thin shoes, even if the size is right, will not fit well with the top of her feet.
Michael carefully observed Song Weiwei's feet, put down the wine glass, squatted down and lifted one of Song Weiwei's feet.
"It's the shoes that don't fit you. Michael was very obsessed, his fingertips burned like the source of a spark, little by little, and then kneaded her calf, "Throw it away, and we'll buy a new one tomorrow." β
"No, waste. Song Weiwei withdrew her leg from Michael's hand, she didn't know how to describe it, she always felt that Michael was very strange in some way, such as now, like a pervert holding his feet and worshipping.
"It's not a waste to spend money on you. Michael decided not to talk nonsense with her, he didn't want to talk about this kind of unnutritious topic anymore, just wait for tomorrow to act directly.
He now has more important things to do.
"Do you know how to socially dance?" asked Michael.
Song Weiwei hadn't withdrawn from the previous topic, she looked up in surprise and saw Michael's emerald green eyes nervously bowing her head, the owner of these eyes had a pinch of musk on her body, although there was no expression on her handsome face, but it was more attractive to take a look.
Song Weiwei didn't have much heart to explore Michael's inner world, and it was too late for her to dodge.
"Can't jump. Song replied slightly.
"The family is either rich or expensive, and there will definitely be a dance the day before the wedding. Michael glanced at Song Weiwei: "Businessmen and celebrities are still very similar at some point. β
"Although it is a very low-key wedding to the outside world, I will invite relatives and friends to hold a cocktail party in private. β
"There is a social dance component. Michael asked, "Can Sister Song jump?"
Song shook his head slightly and asked, "Will you?"
Michael didn't say anything, he stood up calmly and patted the corner of his clothes, as if it was stained with dust, and then gentlemanly looked at Song Weiwei with one hand and the other behind his back, looking like a noble son.
"Come, I'll take you. β
The hand behind him pressed the music play button in the mobile phone, and then put the mobile phone on the high chair, he took Song Weiwei's hand and raised it to the eye level, and circled around the Roland flower in the middle of the carpet, and finally Michael gradually approached Song Weiwei, hugged her waist, and danced in three steps and four steps.
Stepping on the beat of the music, Michael took Song Weiwei to finish this dance music, although Song Weiwei almost worried about stepping on Michael because of his stiff movements in the middle.
Fortunately, Michael is a man who does not speak, and that little pain is nothing at all, let alone that he took her to learn it voluntarily.
Michael's face was very close to her, Song Weiwei was still full of apologies, and she didn't notice it at all, "I'm very sorry, I stepped on you so many times just now... Are you alright?"
"Oh, it's nothing. Michael thought for a moment, "It might hurt a little." β
"Where? I'll see?" Song was stopped when he was nervous and wanted to lift Michael's trouser legs, and the hand that was still holding Michael's hand subconsciously held him, and suddenly, Song raised his head slightly and was kissed by Michael.
However, this kiss is very short, and it is best described as a dragonfly dotting water.
"One kiss is enough to heal me. "He does.
How sultry Michael is, this is the way that Song Weiwei realized later, she is still a novice, and she is really 108,000 miles away from facing this veteran, so she can be eaten to death by this guy.
"Okay, let's leave the rest after meeting the guests," Michael: "Don't be greedy." β
"Neuropathy. Song blushed slightly, pushed him away, leaned over to put on his shoes, and stomped away.
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Jiang Yi only discovered that she had a potential nagging physique after she became pregnant, and she would pay attention to major things, and a dinner was made very formal by her.
However, there is one point, Jiang Yi's fiancΓ© Gong Kazuo is from a famous family, and he is more able to accept a proper dinner party to entertain guests.
When Gong Yifu arrived home, he was thinking about his wife all the time during his business trip, and before he could make love, he was stopped by Jiang Yi.
"There is a guest at home, I mentioned to you Weiwei, she has arrived. Jiang Yi turned around and beckoned to the girl behind him: "Come on, let me introduce you, this is my husband, Gong Yifu." β
With a slight smile, Song stepped forward and politely shook Gong Kazuo's hand, and Michael behind him also stretched out his hand to signal.
"Michael Winston? I really didn't expect the person I couldn't invite to come to the door this time. Gong Yifu smiled, he gently hugged Jiang Yi's shoulders and said, "Last year, I personally went to Germany to invite Mr. Winston to China." β
"The result?" Jiang Yi was curious.
"Our big actor, Mr. Winston, simply doesn't care about what is in the contract. The words on Gong Yifu's mouth were like a sudden poisonous knife, and the Chinese he spoke, Michael didn't understand at all, but it made Song Weiwei listen very awkwardly.
"I think he must have had something hidden at the time, and during the time I knew Michael, he was not a person who put on a show. Song Weiwei's spoken language was much better than before, and Michael also knew a lot about these words.
He only remembered that Gong Yifu seemed to have seen this person from before, and at that time he didn't answer the notice too far, because the jet lag consumed most of his energy, and the schedule was already full for the next year.
Gong Kazuo must have misunderstood him playing a big name, Michael can't remember whether he saw this person at the time, but the impression is still there, in order to express intimacy, Michael raised his hand and took the initiative to reach out to Gong Kazuo.