Chapter Twenty-Nine: The First Dance

Shu'er looked up, "You just promised me that you would dance with me in the first dance." The gentle tone of the voice was thin with resentment, and the blush on her face did not subside, a picture of a girl coquettish.

Wei Luo looked down and saw Shu'er's appearance, his eyes darkened, this woman was noble and alienated in her bones, she just seemed to be unwilling, otherwise, with her capital, how could she fall to such a point in the Nan family.

Willow tightened his grip on the person in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his lips was elegant, gentle and gentlemanly, "So, I'm really sorry." ”

Nan Xiaoran glanced at the woman in his arms, and her smile did not decrease, "It's okay, the beauty is in her arms, no wonder Mr. Winke can't see other women in his eyes." ”

teased as if he didn't care, even if he was rejected in person, Nan Xiaoran didn't look embarrassed at all, the smile on his face was full of interest, and his eyes turned to the woman next to Willow, "This young lady is so beautiful, I don't know if I have the honor to meet her?" ”

Shu'er smiled charmingly, stretched out her hand and yawned, her voice was light and graceful, "My name is Lan Wu, I have heard the demeanor of the second lady of the Nan family for a long time, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." ”

Nan Xiaoran didn't seem to care about the contempt in her attitude at all, and looked at her with the same smile, "I have long heard that there is a famous 'Lu Xue' in Mexico, and I don't know how many people's waists have been broken, and I am really honored to see it with my own eyes today." ”

Shu'er looked at her eyes with a bright smile, and Nan Xiaoran didn't hide from looking at her directly, Lan Wu? She is the most famous courtesan in Mexico, there are many legends about her, and some even say that she rarely appears, however, once she appears, a person dies.

Lan Wu smiled faintly, a little arrogant and a little impatient between her eyebrows, Nan Xiaoran could see that she was not interested in talking to her anymore.

I remember when I was in London, it was because of this man's intervention that the Southern Emperor Army did not catch Nan Shu'er, and it is hard to believe that their current relationship is accidental.

Grandpa has been looking for that person for more than ten years, and his life and death are uncertain. But she intuitively felt that this woman was not the person the Nan family was looking for, and she believed that she was Nan Shu'er.

"Willow," Lan Wu smiled delicately, "I'm a little thirsty, you can go with me to scoop some food." ”

Nan Xiaoran smiled slightly, "Since that's the case, then I won't bother the two of you, I'll see you later." After saying that, he saluted lightly and turned to leave.

Shu'er looked at the back, her pupils contracted without a trace, she never dared to underestimate her sister.

"What for?" The hand on his waist suddenly tightened, and Shu'er asked subconsciously.

"Aren't you going to do your first dance?" An unhurried voice, "Miss Nan should be professional enough, right?" ”

"You don't have to say no to her." Shu'er put her hand on his shoulder and whispered, she didn't expect Willow to reject Nan Xiaoran.

"Why wouldn't I refuse her?" Willow smiled softly, "Shu'er, you seem to have made a mistake, and I don't have to be Miss Naner." ”

His fingers stiffened suddenly, and he slowly raised his head, "I thought that for Mr. Winke, Xiaoran was the best choice, she was born in a military school, and her means and strategies are not comparable to Yabing, and she can't say how much she wins Yabing, but it is definitely not inferior, marry her, you can get the help of the Southern Emperor Army to the greatest extent possible, she has been dealing with people from all walks of life all year round, and her communication level is first-class, she will be a qualified Mrs. Winke, is there anything you are not satisfied with?" ”

Willow looked at her frowning eyebrows and the slight weight of her fingertips, and seemed to smile, "She's really good, it's perfect for a marriage," lowered his head, his thin lips close to Shu'er's ears, "I just think, Shu'er, you're such a good sister." ”

"Passing the prize." Shu'er said lightly, and then turned his gaze away, but the Buddha didn't understand the mockery in his words.

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