Chapter 131 Nameless melancholy

"It's okay, you can do it. You're so smart, what else can't you learn? What's more, standing in front of you is a world-class dance partner and teacher, and the clothes are not a problem, we can just dance the basic dance steps! Mu Xingchen's damn handsome face radiated an unshirkable charm, and his tone was extremely firm. The pen is so firm that www.biquge.info makes our Miss Mengjun fully believe that she can dance very well without fetters when she first enters the dance floor.

"Come on! Baby. With Mu Xingchen's low call full of temptation and encouragement, Mengjun somehow cooperated with him to make a very high-profile appearance. Then, somehow, he entered the dance floor with an elegant step that was probably reserved for foreign aristocrats.

Everyone watched as the two dancers-like figures gracefully slid onto the dance floor and danced. This Mu Liushao is clearly bullying people! Didn't you say everyone was dancing? Why did you choose such a dance music? It's just to keep everyone from jumping! He has studied abroad, and the girl in his arms has also grown up abroad, and they are naturally super good at this professional foreign dance. Even if there are some of them who can jump, in this situation, under the powerful aura of the two of them, I am afraid they will not have the courage to make an axe.

It's also strange to say, Mengjun has never danced ballroom dancing, and somehow, under the drive of Mu Liushao, his limbs are so flexible and agile, his raised hand, his foot, she can have a good insight into his intentions, and gently swing with his click, so graceful, so ingenious, so fit, so combined.

The sound of music slowly stopped in the unfinished minds of everyone, and almost all of them were still immersed in the meaning just now and couldn't extricate themselves, at this time, Mu Xingchen took his beloved girl and nodded to everyone frequently, and said: "Thank you for listening and watching, my fiancée and I are a little ugly for a while, please forgive me, and the rest of the world will be handed over to all of you." Band, play the tango music passionately! Have fun! Then he bowed gracefully to everyone, took Mengjun's hand and walked out.

"Xingchen, where are you going?" Lan Hui couldn't help but stand up and asked, the beautiful dancing of the two of them just now made her involuntarily intoxicated, such a beautiful dance reminded her of a lot, it made her seem to have returned to the green and sweet green age, but they finished dancing so quickly, it really made her feel a little unfinished, she really hoped that they could dance again. Who would have thought that the two of them would want to leave so soon? So she couldn't help but stand up and stop it.

"Oh, I said old woman, how did you become such a mother-in-law? Mengjun and Xingchen definitely want to enjoy the life of the two-person world, so you can let them go! Mu Zhongnian hurriedly stood up and pulled Lan Hui back to his seat.

"Grandpa, grandma, I still have something to do with Xingchen, so I won't accompany you, and then I'll go back, the exam will be in two days, and I have to prepare for the exam!" Mengjun said with an apologetic smile.

"Exams? What to take? Lan Hui asked a little inexplicably.

Mengjun couldn't help but panic, but she felt that Mu Liushao's hand was grabbing her strongly, so she calmed down, anyway, this exam is not a big deal, her mind flashed a few times, so she said: "My parents still hope that the leaves will return to their roots in the future, so they plan to let me go back to China to study in college first." I borrowed it from the No. 1 Middle School in the city, and then took this year's college entrance examination. As you know, my Chinese is not very good, so I am looking for a teacher to make up for it in the past two days. ”

After Mengjun finished speaking, Mu Xingchen couldn't help but praise him in the bottom of his heart, he deserved to be his girl, and he didn't make up nonsense like this. This is a lot of rhetoric, that's called a drip! And it also avoided a lot of sequelae, and then it was found that Mengjun was in class in No. 1 Middle School, and it was nothing serious.

"Oh, I see! Well, it's good to go back to China, it's good to go back to China! Lan Hui nodded frequently after hearing this, obviously not having the slightest doubt about Mengjun's words.

"Your parents really haven't changed their native accents, in fact, now that the domestic economy is developing very well, it is a very wise choice for you to choose to go back and forth to develop in China! Mengjun, you are so smart, in my opinion! There is absolutely no problem when you are admitted to a top university in the country! We look forward to your good news, and the day you receive your admission letter, grandpa will definitely give you a big gift! Mu Zhongnian said with a smile, Mengjun's words gave him a reassurance, Mengjun's parents plan to return to China for development, which will undoubtedly bring huge and unlimited business opportunities to his Xingye Group, and its economic benefits are also unlimited. How could he not be happy?

"Thank you, grandpa." Mengjun said with a sweet smile, but he couldn't help but gasp in his heart: Where is this? The lie she pulled out in a hurry, but she didn't expect to coax these two old people into such a stunned position, the bigger the lie is, the bigger the hole after being pierced in the back! When the time comes, how can she make up for it? She is not Nuwa Niangniang, she has no skills to return to heaven!

"Okay, grandpa, grandma, why do you keep nagging? Still won't let us go? Mu Xingchen pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Let's go! Let's go! Wait until Mengjun is sent home, give us a call, so that we can rest assured. Mu Zhongnian hurriedly said.

Mu Xingchen took Mengjun's hand and walked out of the banquet hall, "Follow me to my room, I still need to get something." In fact, Mu Liushao had other plans, just now on the balcony and this girl hadn't made out enough, he was interrupted by a phone call, and then he was eating and dancing, he didn't have a chance to do anything else except hold her hand. made him think about the fragrance of her cherry lips throughout the whole meal, what a glutton! If he hadn't wanted to further declare his sovereignty over this girl in front of all his relatives, friends and guests, he wouldn't have danced a polka. As soon as he put down the dishes and chopsticks, he pulled his chick straight to the big, fluffy and comfortable bed in the bedroom!

"What are you getting? I'm not going in with you, the view from that balcony of your house is good, I'll wait for you there for a while! Mengjun faintly understood Mu Liushao's intentions, and immediately shook his head as if he was plucking a drum.

"Aren't you here afraid that a tiger will come and eat you? You should come with me, if there is anything, I will be a hero at any time to save the beauty! Mu Xingchen made a gesture of a hungry tiger pounced. Then he gently stroked Mengjun's red cherry lips, where it was clearly a delicate begonia flower, as if it would exude a charming fragrance after his touch. The fragrance would guide him to savor the scent of the sandalwood sip.

"I'm not afraid! Your unpromising third brother believes that after my lesson, he should be afraid of me, and besides, my grandparents have already made the relationship between the two of us clear to everyone just now, I don't think anyone wants to risk the world's big trouble, right? Mengjun Zhenzhen has words, this black-bellied man has such ambiguous actions, she can definitely calculate that he is not well-intentioned, anyway, she is resolutely not to go into the bedroom with him, to see what he can do! Anyway, no matter what, she can't just disarm and surrender in his house!

"Hmm...... All right! You just wait on the small balcony in this side hall, from here you look down to the back garden, the view is very beautiful. Remember, wait for me honestly, don't move half a step, or I'll punish you when I come back! Mu Xingchen thought for a while before reluctantly agreeing. Anyway, in the Mu family's mansion, even in his own bedroom, it is not as good as in the Taoyuan villa. Let's let this girl go first! She owes herself a favor, and she will return to her comfort zone in a while, and then enjoy her lips well. At that time, there is no need to worry about any sudden attack, maybe he can capture this girl's sacred territory in one fell swoop?

"I know! You're even more verbose than your grandmother! Mengjun nudged him lightly, and then turned around and walked to the balcony. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and now that this situation is in place, let's take one step at a time! This black-bellied man has been called a fiancée in front of him, and I really don't know how long her innocent daughter can keep.

Or, shouldn't she let go of all her reservations and scruples and give him generously? Is it all a kind of reward for him? Even if something happens in the future, she will not regret it in her heart. When the thought hit her with sudden speed, she herself was distinctly taken aback. Oh my! Zhuo Mengjun, Zhuo Mengjun, is this still the same self-disciplined and truth-seeking you? You can even think of yourself as a gift of gratitude? How can you become so unbearable? What a disappointment! It's so despised! How did you become like this?

With this in mind, she had no intention of enjoying the pleasant view from the balcony, and her mind was occupied by an inexplicable melancholy empty mood. She stirred her hands a little uneasily, and there was a very conflicted hope that the black-bellied man would appear soon.

It's also strange to say, didn't his ancestor say that he just went to the bedroom to get something and came back? Why did you go for so long all at once?

In fact, as soon as Mu Xingchen returned to the bedroom, he received a call from Song Fang. There was something wrong with the matter over there, and Song Fang reported to him in time for instructions, and then some information needed to be checked in detail, so the time was delayed.

"How are you?" A gentle voice full of magnetism sounded from the myth of Mengjun.