Tenderness for others
At this point, the dinner has ended. (book.ruokan.
In the hall, soft music slowly echoes. Huge crystal chandeliers hang down from the middle of the ceiling, reflecting the luxury of the room.
Elites and ladies from all walks of life, some are dancing, and some are chatting idly with goblets on the side.
Men are all well-dressed, and women are even more dazzlingly dressed, like a hundred flowers.
You don't have to think about it to know that most of the men and women gathered here tonight are celebrities in Chengyang City, and they are either rich or expensive.
"Mr. Cheng, thank you." As soon as he entered the door, Xia Xiaoluo said.
"So you remember who I am." Cheng Aofeng said expressionlessly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of mockery.
Why is this person talking so yin and yang? Xia Xiaoluo pursed her lips secretly, but she didn't care about replying.
Because of the arrival of her and Cheng Aofeng, she has attracted the attention of many people.
Seriously, Cheng Aofeng is like a bright star, no matter where he goes, he will always be the focus of attention.
Immediately, some people came over and surrounded them, greeting Cheng Aofeng while looking at Xia Xiaoluo beside him with interest.
Almost no one was surprised that this girl, of course, was very beautiful. But she was only wearing a set of T-shirts and jeans that couldn't be simpler, like a working girl who had just walked out of school, which was incompatible with this gorgeous and solemn field.
If this is the female companion that Mr. Cheng brought tonight, it would be a little rude.
Xia Xiaoluo didn't have the heart to pay attention to these various "color" and "color" eyes on her, and her heart had already begun to beat irregularly.
Because, on the dance floor with fragrant sideburns, she saw Lu Haonan at a glance.
He's really here, still so handsome, still so elegant, even so gentle.
It's just that his tenderness is not for her at the moment.
In his arms, he was really hugging a woman Xia Xiaoluo had never known. The woman was tall and beautiful, wearing a delicate little dress, and her whole body exuded the charm of mature female "sex".
Lu Haonan was looking down at her and saying something, with a soft smile in his eyes, just like when he spoke to Xia Xiaoluo before.
And the woman looked at him with affection and coquettishness on her face, and even a fool could see the tenderness and sweetness that flowed between them.
There were still many people talking around, but Xia Xiaoluo didn't notice anything.
From the moment she stepped into the hall and saw Lu Haonan, her heart cracked. It was as if someone had pierced it with something sharp, and it hurt so much.
After the song, more people came over to greet Cheng Aofeng, and those women who were glamorous and "shooting" looked at this place frequently with admiring eyes.
"Xia Xiaoluo, why are you here?" With a slightly exaggerated voice, a red-colored figure floated gracefully in front of her like a brilliant flame.