Chapter 32: A Dance to the World
What do they see?
Lin Xiaoxiao smiled?
That ice and snow beauty, the princess of the Lin family, who is known for her coldness, actually smiled, and it was to such a poor and sour boy?
This is a shocking eyeball!
The worldview of all of you was washed away countless times, and I really hope this is a nightmare rather than a reality.
Only Tan Feng was smiling bitterly, even Lin Lao wanted to make friends with the real people who cultivated the Fa, how could you frogs at the bottom of the well be able to measure it?
Wei Ziming couldn't believe it, even he was not qualified to dance with Lin Xiaoxiao, how could Lin Xiaoxiao accept Wang Tu's invitation to dance? The gap between the two people is simply one in heaven and one on the ground, and it is impossible for them to have a relationship in this life.
Chen Dantong's heart was even more turbulent, no wonder Wang Tu could win against Wu Ting, because he was likely to climb the Lin family, and the Lin family had several generals, and it was enough to sweep by teaching him both hands casually.
No wonder you can enter the dinner without an invitation, because it is an invitation personally issued by the host of the dinner, and no wonder you can not put Ning Zexi and his wife in your eyes, with the Lin family, what kind of thing is your Gao family and Ning family?
In everyone's hearts, they suddenly realized that Wang Tu was soaking in Wang Yanran, not because he was abducted and deceived, but because he knew Lin Xiaoxiao and had the Lin family as the backstage.
Wang Tu smiled indifferently, and with a slight lead, Lin Xiaoxiao fell into Wang Tu's arms without resistance, soft as jade, envious of others!
The waltz suddenly sounded, and the two stepped on the point and danced at the same time, each step was full of fantasy and luxury, and the elegant and generous temperament was broad, which instantly attracted people to fascination.
"It's a waltz!" someone recognized it immediately.
"If you don't practice waltz steps for three or five years, you won't be able to get on the stage. ”
And everyone can still listen to it, they have long been drunk in this dance music and can't extricate themselves.
Lin Xiaoxiao elegantly lowered her eyebrows and bowed her head, and with a flick of Qianqian's fine hand, the two pulled apart suddenly, and fit again, with an incomparable tacit understanding.
The dance steps of the two are elegant and romantic, swinging, spinning, lifting and falling, every step is just in place, without a single superfluous movement, like two wind-up dolls, perfect and not pretentious.
The light step man dances like a swallow nesting, and flies high like a magpie bird night terror.
Wang Tu pinched Lin Xiaoxiao's waist and held it up like a life, and the green silk flew in the air, letting it soar freely.
Suddenly, like a swallow returning to the nest, Lin Xiaoxiao lay on the chest of the king's disciple, and the waltz was nearing the end.
I saw that the king disciple pulled out a deep lunge, Lin Xiaoxiao's soft and boneless body was teased by the king, hanging the hand of the king disciple and bending over, and the waist and green silk were taken into the arms of the arm, and the king disciple was like a domineering king, looking down on his favorite concubine.
The two of them made a beautiful picture, making people can't believe that this is just a hobby ball, and the men and women who were dancing just now are so ashamed that they can't wait to find a place to bury their faces.
A dance is over.
I don't know who took the lead in applauding, the whole audience suddenly resounded with thunderous applause, the people who looked down on the king's disciples just now have to admire, such a dance must be the result of penance.
Even Chen Dantong glanced at Wang Tu, hiding deep enough.
Just now, when everyone was indulging in the pas de deux, they didn't know that the big names in the hall had already gathered around the entrance to watch this superb performance with them.
"Good!" a big boss praised loudly, without hesitating his applause.
"Congratulations to Lin Lao for finding a good son-in-law. Someone congratulated.
Lin Lao smiled and waved his hand: "Alas, the words are serious, the words are serious." ”
Lin Lao wants such a grandson-in-law, but he is afraid that with the identity of the other party, I am afraid that he may not be able to afford his granddaughter.
Wang Tu gently straightened Lin Xiaoxiao, and Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes were already full of obsession.
Such a domineering and elegant dancer, Lin Xiaoxiao is the first time to see her.
At first, she was a little afraid that Wang Tu wouldn't be able to dance, and she was being reckless, but when she jumped, his skills were not below her at all, and even surpassed, otherwise she would not be able to dance such a shocking dance.
The status of the king's disciple in her heart has risen.
"Alright, the prom is over, let's move on to the official birthday dinner. Lin Lao stepped onto the stage and said with full of anger.
"Today is the sixteenth birthday of my granddaughter Xiaoxiao, so I invite you to join us, and I hope you can have a good time. ”
After speaking, Xiao Hao, a man in a suit, slowly pushed a three-layer fruit cake up.
On the rostrum, only Lin Xiaoxiao was seated, and the cake was naturally pushed to the side of the rostrum, ready for Lin Xiaoxiao to cut the cake herself.
Who knew that Lin Xiaoxiao walked to the hosting stage, snatched the microphone from Lin Lao's hand, and sent an invitation to someone: "Come up and help me cut the cake, okay?"
Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know who was so lucky to be invited by Princess Lin, but as expected, it was the king disciple who had just finished dancing and was sitting in the corner drinking tea.
Under the attention of everyone, Wang Tu smiled bitterly a few times and walked to the rostrum.
Holding the knife that cut the cake, Wang Tu frowned, as if he didn't know what to do.
"Oh no, I forgot to burn the knife for hot water!" Xiao Hao in the background slapped his forehead violently, as if he saw the scene where the Grandmaster hung him up and beat him violently not long after.
The knife used to cut the cake generally needs to be heated so that the cake does not stick to the cream when cutting the cake and cuts the cake completely and beautifully, but if it is not heated, it will make a mess.
"It can't be that you can't cut the cake, right?" someone saw that Wang Tu was slow to cut the knife, and coaxed in the audience.
"I really don't cut a cake with a knife. Wang Tu put down his knife and sat down on a chair on the rostrum.
"It's really disappointing, I thought it was a talent. ”
Wang Tu snapped his fingers in the air, and the top layer of the cake suddenly split into several even pieces like watermelon.
Then there is the second layer, which is completely different from the first layer, and the third layer is naturally no exception.
There are three whole layers, and the knife incision in each layer is not repeated, which is impossible to do unless you take the knife slowly, cut carefully with a knife, and you have to be a skilled master.
But what did the king do just now? Take the knife, put it down, sit down, it's gone!
"This?" The big bosses were stunned, not knowing what was going on.
"I don't know how to cut cakes with a knife, so I have to use other methods. Wang Tu chopped back and forth on the palm of his hand with two fingers, as if chopping pork.
Only a few martial artists such as Lin Lao could see that Wang Tu was cutting the cake with his internal strength just now, but cutting the cake with internal strength, not to mention the accuracy, is this amount too extravagant, right?
"This is a cake mechanism I designed, and I wanted to test everyone's eyes, but it seems to be seen. "Lin Lao fooled around casually, and everyone would understand.
When dividing the cake, Wang Tu personally brought a piece of cake with the most fruits to Lin Xiaoxiao.
Lin Xiaoxiao held the fork and said casually: "Do you know, in previous years, I didn't eat cake because it was easy to gain weight, but this year I am happy to eat a piece." ”
After speaking, Lin Xiaoxiao feasted contentedly.
Saying that, Wang Tu saw it when he served the cake just now, which was because he was afraid of getting fat, and it was obvious that Lin Lao was too strict and didn't let her eat creamy food.
The dinner officially began, and the topic of conversation was nothing more than a stunning dance between Wang Tu and Lin Xiaoxiao.
And the bigwigs all returned to the hall after sending congratulations, and continued to council their business affairs, and with just a few words, they could decide a deal of one to a few millions.
Until halfway through the banquet, a young man walked up to the stage with a beautiful gift box in his hand.
"Xiaoxiao, this is a birthday present for you. ”
Lin Xiaoxiao returned to her usual coldness, and only nodded slightly, meaning to accept it.
With the first one, the other young masters and ladies all came up to offer gifts, expressing their hearts and congratulations, and after a while, the gifts were piled up into a small mountain.
Through his divine sense, Wang Tu peeked at the contents of the gift box, most of which were all kinds of jewelry, jade, precious cosmetics, and exquisite skirts.
After everyone finished giving gifts, Lin Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief: "I have to collect a batch of these things every year, it's really nothing new, and in the end, it's not like throwing them in the corner and waiting for long hair." ”
After speaking, Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Tu with a certain longing gaze, and the saliva in her mouth was about to drip out.
Wang Tu couldn't help but smile bitterly, he really forgot to prepare a birthday gift this time.
At this moment, there was a commotion at the gate, and a sturdy young man walked briskly in his military boots, exuding a majestic aura on his body, and no one dared to gasp wherever he passed.
"He is, Zhonghai Su family, Su Yi!"