The saxophone music was playing, the stage on the first floor was still full of flowers, and the dancers were already singing in a variety of styles, but most of the dignitaries in the venue were in a state of interest, and left after drinking the whiskey on the table.

Today is Zhao Yiran's birthday, but she left early, and the Paramount Hall, which was still filled with a romantic atmosphere, was less than half a cup of tea, and then returned to the original mode of light singing and dancing.

Hua, who originally wanted to go on stage and get addicted to her voice, heard that the dancers on the stage were so hard that she didn't want to end the show at all, so she also dispelled her thoughts and prepared to go back, but a deep and very magnetic voice sounded above her head: "Can you invite Bai Xiao...... Oh no, it's Mrs. Jane. ”

Hua Ting raised her head, and Chen Shu stood in front of her seat to the right, and stretched out a hand to make an invitation to dance, "Can you ask Mrs. Jian to dance?" The smile on his face was unknown, and the warmth in his eyes was also dim.

Hua Ting only glanced at it obliquely, the smile on the corner of his mouth was shallow, and the slightly squinted eyes seemed to be stirred with autumn water: "You also said that I am Mrs. Jane, and invited me to dance, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate, right?" ”

"It's just a dance," the smile on Chen Shu's face was a little bit of rare aggression, he bent his body slightly, his left hand behind his waist, his right hand stretched out in the air, palm facing up, a professional posture to invite dance, "If Mrs. Jane doesn't mind." "The eyes are minute-by-minute to maintain a polite and gentlemanly attitude without losing distance.

Hua Ting's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and her brows moved: "What if I say I mind?" ”

Chen Shu didn't speak, but he kept the same posture and stood in place.

"Although I mind, but ......" Hua listened to the corner of her mouth with a smile, flicked her forehead bangs and stood up, "I'm also curious, I want to see if your current dance steps are professional enough." He gently placed his hand in his palm.

Chen Shu's palm trembled, just as every time he held her hand, he felt his heart throbbing, but he couldn't help it.

Hua Ting's arm slid in an arrogant arc in the air and rested on his body. The expression is generous but not embarrassed.

Chen Shu took advantage of the situation and put his arm around her waist and grabbed her five fingers with one hand, but lowered his eyes when he touched the hard object between her ring fingers.

The smile in the corner of her eyes was as dazzling and piercing as the ring on her ring finger, and was cruelly reflected in the depths of her amber eyes. Even though he has a pool of tender sweet words, there is nowhere to pour out.

"Dance well, Gang Leader Chen, don't you go to this kind of Fengyue place?" The flowers are prickly in their words, and they don't even taste like half vinegar.

Seeing her appearance, Chen Shu lowered his head slightly and looked into her eyes. Following her appearance, she smiled at the corner of her eyes: "It's a lot." ”

"Oh," Hua Ting lowered her eyes to hide her expression for a moment, and only left a secret smile on the corner of her mouth, "You are really different from before." ”

He bit his lower lip, and the hand on her waist slowly and gently drew a circle, and the itch probed from the back of her waist to her bones, crispy and numb, and hooked her soul.

Hua listened to his movements and tilted his head, and when he looked up again, the corners of his mouth couldn't hide a playful smile, "Where did you learn this trick?" ”

Chen Shu pursed his lips. In a quiet tone, he said, "Just make a move at will." ”

Hua Ting glanced at him with his eyelids, and was about to say something, but the smile was fixed on his lips, his eyes brushed his ears, and fixed on a Japanese man on the elegant seat behind him, "It is said that you have recently bought a lot of high-ranking government officials, it seems to be true." ”

Chen Shu glanced back at her line of sight, and replied in a low voice: "Hmm." ”

Matsumoto Eguchi, the head of Japan's special high school, is also Jian Yi's next target.

"Others say you're smarter than Cai Bingrong." Hua Ting leaned over to follow the dance music, leaned his head lightly against Chen Shu's ear, and exhaled like a whisper between lovers, but the words had nothing to do with Fengyue. "In my opinion, you are more than clever ...... him"

"Don't say it, listen to the flowers," Chen Shu lowered his head, and the confident arrogance he had when he was socializing with the Japanese was gone, "I know what you want to say." ”

"It's good to know." Hua Ting's hand rested on his shoulder. As soon as his toes retreated, he danced back to the original distance, "Dance well, I understood." Withdraw your hand without leaving a trace.

Chen Shu's palms were empty, and there was a bit of a sense of loss between his eyebrows and eyes.

"I'm leaving, so I won't bother you socializing." When Hua heard this, she returned to her original seat, took the cashmere jacket hanging from the back of the chair, and raised her hand to him and made a gesture of worship.

As soon as the dance was over, the crowd dispersed, and the flowers passed by him without any nostalgia, the corners of her skirt fluttering, and the silk skirt brushed gorgeously over his inky trousers, wanton and flamboyant.

When he turned back again, he had already returned to his original state, raising his glass and drinking with others, his expression seemed to be more indifferent than before, and the corners of his mouth were also pouted with a seemingly nonexistent officialdom smile.

Hua Ting withdrew his gaze and stepped into the dark night quietly.

Everyone seems to be begging for life on the tip of a knife, no one can predict whether they will live or die, whether they are poor or rich in the next second, she understands these truths, but for Chen Shu, she just can't forgive.

When I went home, it was already more than 11 o'clock at night, but the hall was brightly lit, Hua Ting subconsciously covered her mouth and yawned, and found that Jian Yi was sitting on a log chair in the living room with a refreshed look, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "You don't sleep?" Then I'll go to sleep first. ”

"Sister Hua, I'm going to be unhappy." Jane also stood up, a little unpleasant in her eyes.

"How?"

"Did you have a lot of fun?" He took out two glasses from the wine cabinet next to him, opened a bottle of red wine, filled the glasses, and handed her one of them.

"Huh!? How do you know? Hua Ting took the wine glass, but had no intention of drinking.

"Wide eyeliner." Jian Yi came behind her, put her elbow against her back and gently pushed her forward, "I also made three dishes and one soup and waited for you to come back for dinner, how can you say it?" ”

Hua Ting glanced at the dining table, sure enough, it was three dishes and one soup, there were fried yams she liked, and sweet and sour pork ribs, a famous dish in Wuxi, Jiangsu, she just inadvertently mentioned it last time, and she couldn't imagine that he remembered it?

"I've just been hot." Jane pressed her shoulder down hard.

Hua Ting sat down.

"I'm just hungry too," she rolled up her sleeves unhurriedly, took the chopsticks handed by Jian Yi, and didn't forget to look at him teasingly, "Why did you become an invincible little chef at home?" ”

Jian Yi pulled a chair from the side and sat down, "Isn't it because you love to eat?" By the way, I served her a bowl of soup.

"By the way, shouldn't you be at Paramount at this time?" The sauce from the sweet and sour pork ribs dripped beyond her lip line.

"What am I doing there?" Jane also reached out and gently wiped it off for her with her index finger.

"Matsumoto Eguchi is there." Hana tilted her head uncomfortably.

The state of getting along with two people is either calm or intimate, and it is the most embarrassing between the two. Especially this embarrassment is also mixed with a little ambiguity for Jian Yi, if you don't avoid it early, something will happen sooner or later.

"Aren't you quite involved in dancing, how can you take care of the Matsumoto estuary?"

Hua Ting rolled her eyes, how did she feel like she was digging a hole for herself.

"When will you do it?" She put the last rib in her mouth.

"Just after dinner." (To be continued.) )