"Who is Mrs. Zhou?" Chen Xueying didn't seem to understand what Mrs. Zhou meant?

"Of course it's you, didn't you say that you would only marry me in this life? Isn't that Mrs. Zhou? Zhou Weihua said with a wicked smile.

"Nasty guy, I don't want to marry you." Chen Xueying's pretty face flushed and said.

"If you hate it, marry me." Zhou Weihua hugged Xiao Ying in his arms, and then gently blew hot air in his ear.

"Hate the villain, I'll ignore it." Chen Xueyingqiao's face was so red that she was almost dripping blood, this guy knew to tease her and treat her badly all day long.

then pushed Zhou Weihua away and went directly back to his room.

......

The next night.

Zhou Weihua and Chen Xueying appeared in the French Concession.

It is simply a shame to set up some kind of concession in China.

But at this time, China is in the stage of being bullied by foreign powers, so it needs thousands of Chinese to stand up and then fight to turn over and become masters.

We must no longer be bullied by the great powers.

Zhou Weihua and Chen Xueying appeared in a restaurant called Lacey in their dresses.

There's going to be a dance party here tonight.

Of course, the banquet is held by the French, and everyone knows that the French are the most romantic country.

"Do you have an invitation card?" At this time, the waiter stopped Zhou Weihua and Chen Xueying, of course, the waiter is Chinese and speaks French, after all, the main people who attended the dance tonight are basically French.

Suddenly, two yellow-skinned Chinese people appeared, and they were also curious about the waiter, afraid that something would go wrong, so they stopped Zhou Weihua and them.

"Do we need an invitation card too?" Zhou Weihua responded directly in standard French: "Don't you know that this restaurant is opened by my grandson?" ”

Grandson's drive?

The waiter looked confused.

Zhou Weihua took Chen Xueying and didn't care about the waiter's eyes, and pulled Xiaoying to go inside.

The waiter also looked puzzled, but from the spiritual outlook and temperament of the two, the two really don't want ordinary people, and they are also very much in line with the children of the big boss.

Never mind!

Go in, just go in!

As long as they don't cause anything, they can resolve it even if they cause trouble.

......

Enter the inside of the restaurant.

Looking at Zhou Weihua's bright lights, whether it is in terms of decoration or luxury, it can be regarded as one of the best places in this era.

"Wei Hua, let's just come in like this, are you sure it's okay?" Chen Xueying asked curiously, after all, if something happened to the French Concession here, I don't know what to do?

Moreover, it was her first time in the French Concession, and Chen Xueying was a little nervous.

"As long as you give full play to the dance that you have practiced for a day today, then you don't have to worry about everything else, I believe those foreign devils will be surprised!" Zhou Weihua smiled, in fact, Chen Xueying is already a very talented dancer, after teaching at home today, she basically can, of course, the latter two are also constantly practicing tacit understanding.

"Well, I'll definitely try." Chen Xueying's pretty face flushed, and then she took Zhou Weihua's hand and entered the arena together.

There were a lot of people at the ball.

But with the exception of Zhou Weihua and Chen Xueying, everyone else is French, or British.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is a pleasure to have you all here tonight for our ball...... At this time, the host reads the opening remarks on the stage.

The French are more romantic and have a strong sense of ritual, so some sense of ritual is a must.

After the moderator has finished reading it.

Everyone went on the dance floor to dance.

Zhou Weihua and Chen Xueying entered the dance floor with very elegant figures.

The two bloomed in the middle of the dance floor with very skillful dance steps.

It attracted a lot of people's attention at once.

And the people who danced worse than Zhou Weihua basically stopped dancing, and then watched and applauded from the sidelines, and after having their eyes watching, the two seemed to be dancing selflessly.

Then a ray of light fell on them.

The lights moved as the two danced, enough to see them attract a lot of attention.

Bang bang...

The French may be dancing gracefully and generously, clapping their hands and quietly admiring them.

However, at one of the best tables, there was a Frenchman about fifty years old, shaking a glass of red wine while admiring the graceful dance.

"Henry, these two are so good at ballroom dancing that they can be compared to you." A French man in his forties at the same table said teasingly.

"Yes, I didn't expect the two of them to have such skillful dance steps, and now it's their third ballroom dance, I don't know who these two are?" Henry has been watching Zhou Weihua and Chen Xueying dancing, thinking that the two of them are really good at dancing, better than many Frenchmen, and can even compare themselves.

"I don't know, these two people are raw faces, it seems that they are still yellow, I don't know if they are Chinese, Japanese, or Korean." Charlie, another Frenchman, asked curiously.

"Hello, can you invite them to our table for a drink when the music stops for a while?" Henry didn't know him either, so he could only say to the restaurant manager next to him.

"Yes, please rest assured Mr. Henry." The restaurant manager responded directly.

Zhou Weihua and Chen Xueying danced strangely, expressing themselves to the fullest, attracting the attention of the French.

Not for a while.

The two danced to the end.

When Zhou Weihua and Chen Xueying were about to return to their positions, the restaurant manager came over and said, "Hello, Mr. and Madam, I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Henry and Mr. Charlie over there want to invite the two of you over for a drink, do you know if it's convenient?" ”

"Mr. Henry? Mr. Charlie? Zhou Weihua and Chen Xueying glanced at each other, saying that they didn't know the two.

"Yes, Monsieur Henry is one of the representatives of the French merchants, and he is also a lover of dance, and you have just waltzed to attract the attention of Mr. Henry, so you would like to invite you two over for a drink, and you will know them by the way." The restaurant manager responded directly.

"Alright, ma'am, then let's go over and have a look!" The corners of Zhou Weihua's mouth raised a smug smile, under his plan, foreigners can pay attention to them or not.

"Thank you very much for your faces, please here." The restaurant manager took the two of them to Henry and Charlie's side.

"Mr. Henry, Mr. Charlie, your invited guest has arrived." When he came to the table, the restaurant manager said respectfully.

"Hello, my name is Henry, I am a Frenchman, the waltz that the two of you danced just now is exactly the dance I like very much, and you dance very noblely, just like the nobles of the court, I don't know what to call the two?" Henry stood up very gentlemanly and introduced himself and said appreciatively, and then the translator next to him was translating in Chinese.