Chapter 140: The Last Dance

"Kong Lao, look away, he's just a small driver, how can there be such a treasure?"

Bai Zixuan's face flushed, and he asked deep questions, thinking: He must be dizzy from old eyes.

"The old man has appreciated countless treasures in his life, and now he is still the chief appraiser of the Palace Museum, with a pair of discerning eyes, I not only appreciate the treasures from no mistakes, but also more accurate, from ancient times to the present, which emperor Confucian, like to grandstand in the public? The big hidden in the city, the master in the folk truth, do you need me to teach you again! ”

Kong Laolong's head crutches were shocked, and his words were fierce, firstly, it was a counterattack against Bai Zixuan who questioned himself, and secondly, he was also shocked by the priceless eternal smile, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

This treasure is the most valuable treasure he has ever seen in his life, and there is nothing like it.

Speaking of the identity of Confucius Lao, only a few of the guests present know that the 78th generation of Confucius Sage, who is also the head of today's Confucian school, a contemporary wise man, and the special chief consultant of the Palace Museum.

In terms of wealth and power, he may not be as good as the Ye family, but in terms of influence, he is definitely as good as the others, who can sit at the same table with the prime minister to eat and chat about family life, who dares to offend?

The host stood awkwardly awkwardly, very ashamed of his idiotic behavior of laughing at Li Huaifeng, as the only master of ceremonies in the whole scene, it was necessary for him to resolve the situation full of gunpowder, and hurriedly said: "Everyone, let's start the dance session, don't sweep the guests' Yaxing." ”

"But, who is Miss Han dancing with tonight?" Someone in the audience asked a question, which is a question that many people are concerned about.

"Don't let some eye-catching garbage disturb the atmosphere of the party, Zixuan, it's time for you to show off your dancing!"

Ye Tingmei said coldly, shocked and unhappy in her heart, but she didn't want to ruin her plan, so she could find a step for Bai Zixuan.

The people who eat melons are all turning their heads to Li Huaifeng, as if to say: Brother, what other means do you have, you might as well take it out to make everyone feel refreshed, you can't watch the beauty fall into another house, right?

"Although, in addition to square dancing, I am not proficient in other dances, but it is difficult to resist enthusiasm, I will dance this dance, which is more in line with the audience's wishes, right?" Li Huaifeng said, ready to do it to the end.

In Brother Feng's opinion, if Bai Zixuan could really like Han Huayin like Lin Nu, he might not come out to stir up the situation.

But anyone who is not blind can see that this so-called Bai Da Shao is too pretending to be B, why don't you propose marriage and kneel, where are you pretending to be an old uncle?

The number of times he has been in contact with Han Huayin seems to be less than half of his own, and he wants to take the goddess away as soon as he comes up, thinking that he is buying cabbage at the farmers' market!

If you don't make a move, I'll keep you?

Hearing this, Bai Zixuan squinted his eyes slightly and looked directly at Li Huaifeng, he regarded the other party as an opponent for the first time, an opponent who was nondescript and had a somewhat mysterious identity.

"I, Bai Zixuan, have never bullied others, it's up to Miss Han to decide who to dance with!"

Bai Zixuan stood upright, calmly stretched out his hand to invite Han Huayin, he felt that the other party did not dare to refuse.

"Daughter, don't forget what I told you before, why don't you hurry up and dance with Zixuan?"

Ye Tingmei urged in a cold voice, hating Li Huaifeng in her heart.

Brother Feng looked lonely, just like Jiang Manxin said, this is the other party's family matter, and it is really a bit out of bounds to make a move by himself, Han Huayin is more difficult to be a person in the middle, he can slap Bai Zixuan in the face, but there is nothing he can do about Ye Tingmei's threat.

He sighed secretly, the will of heaven is like this, and he can only go with the flow.

"According to the rules of the dinner, I should dance with Bai Zixuan in today's dance!" Han Huayin said suddenly.

When a sentence fell, thirty percent of the audience in the audience was surprised, two percent of the audience laughed secretly, and fifty percent of the audience was thoughtful.

The corners of Bai Zixuan's mouth hung the arc of the winner, Ye Tingmei was full of posture below, and Kong Lao shook his head helplessly and walked off the stage.

At this time, Han Huayin suddenly pulled up the skirt of the dress, stabbed and stabbed, and tore off the skirt from the thighs, revealing a pair of straight and smooth beautiful long legs in front of the world.

Cut the robe Mingzhi.

Bai Zixuan blinked, I don't know why.

Han Huayin didn't look at the other party's reaction, and walked straight towards the stage with the unique steps of the goddess, like a bright pearl in the middle of the sea.

Step by step: "It doesn't matter who I choose, what matters is the relics of Napoleon the Great, with whom only true kings are worthy to dance." When a word fell, the audience dared not obey.

Han Huayin walked straight to Li Huaifeng's side, raised her delicate jade hand elegantly, revealing the familiar smile of the past, and said softly: "Can I ask you to dance?" ”

Li Huaifeng held a cigarette in his mouth, and in the stunned gaze of countless audiences, the ashes of the cigarette fell in a stream.

He was already planning to leave, but he didn't expect that Han Huayin used her unique way to reduce the wealthy young people who should have been the protagonists of this party to inconspicuous supporting roles.

Li Huaifeng never thought about what kind of scene it was when love came.

What he has been looking for is the purest and simplest beauty, but today, in this high-profile situation, his heartstrings that have been silent for many years are tugged by the goddess in front of him.

Once when he was in school, he was a high-profile male theologian, but later, he was persuaded to quit.

In the army, he was the king of soldiers admired by everyone, and later, he was fired.

In the past, he had all kinds of glory, but at the last moment, he always became the loneliest loser and left like a dog.

However, the goddess in front of him gave him the supreme glory and warmth of becoming a true dragon for the first time.

Li Huaifeng quietly extinguished the cigarette roll, rubbing his hands on his trouser legs with frizz, trying to make his rough palms look cleaner.

"It's my pleasure!"

He leaned back on one leg and used the most standard Western aristocratic etiquette to hold Han Huayin's jade hand, and the music in the field sounded leisurely.

Countless guests were shocked by the scene at this time, and they were silent, but their hearts sounded the most sincere and sacred cry and blessing voice.

At the beginning of people, nature is good, no one is born evil, perhaps, they have worked hard to this step has been consumed by the desire for profit, and the conscience is dim, but everyone has a pursuit of beautiful love in their hearts.

They didn't have it, but now, witnessing this epic love, an unknown little person, broke free of all shackles and held the hand of the iceberg goddess Han Huayin.

It turns out that Diaosi's counterattack on the goddess is not a legend, but they are not Brother Feng!

In the distance, Jiang Manxin shook the red wine glass in his hand, his heart was full of waves, and he was more excited than the other guests.

"Damn stinky man, with such a priceless treasure, still crying poor in front of me, I'm still worried about you, bastard!"

She was full of hatred, vinegar, and sourness.

But more than vinegar is the shock of Li Huaifeng's identity, this man has given her too many shocks from the time she met to the present, and each time it is more and more exciting, she has never put any man in her eyes in her life.

But Li Huaifeng is definitely an exception, she feels that she has a new pursuit in her life, a very urgent pursuit.

Ignoring the invitations of countless men, she walked straight to the band and threw a wink at the pianist, who took the initiative to give up his position.

With her shoulders wavy hair pulled up high, her posture is myriad, her bulging chest is steep, she elegantly puts her hands on the piano keyboard, and plays the classic song "justonelastdance" herself.

A ballroom dance of 1,000 people, performed in a lyrical but melancholy atmosphere.

Han Huayin always had a smile on his cheeks, and said: "Thank you for everything you have done for me, but after today, we are destined to become people of two worlds, remember this dance, I hope that one day after many years, you can still think of me!" ”

Li Huaifeng smiled at Han Huayin, and his heart was full of bitterness.

He understood that the other party had no choice, and this dance was the best gift she gave him.

"I'll remember everything tonight for the rest of my life!"

The corners of Li Huaifeng's lips are slightly raised, and the face that was originally leaking out of the riot is full of man's courage and calmness at the moment, and the style is uninhibited, which makes people nostalgic for a long time.

"The gift you gave me is too valuable, I can't ask for it, I'll give it back to you later!" Han Huayin looked down at the necklace around her neck, cherishing and reluctant.

"Famous treasure with beauty, apart from you, I can't find a more suitable candidate, he already belongs to you!" Li Huaifeng's eyes were burning, and he had something in his heart: At least for now, my heart belongs to you.

Han Huayin's lips moved, she was very curious, why did Li Huaifeng have such a valuable thing, and when the words came to her mouth, she took it back.

Wouldn't it be better to keep a secret for him, and the memories?