If the real person depends on clothing. Xiang Qian looked at the two people dancing in suits and dresses not far away, and thought to herself. With the rhythm of waltz music, Wandi and Li Xue actually have a tacit understanding.

In Xiang Qian's memory, he has never learned to dance, when will he still do this?

Harm, how did you become a little sour...... Looking down, she looked at the flute cup in her hand. In the clear yellow and translucent liquor, small and even bubbles continue to bubble, like a small emotion that catches me off guard, and I can't stop.

"What are you thinking?" Zhu Hang's voice sounded in her ears, and Xiang Qian came back to her senses. Glancing at him, she shook her head and said, "It's just in a daze." Involuntarily, his gaze returned to the two of them.

A palm suddenly stretched out in front of him, and Zhu Hang bent down, looked into his eyes and said, "Dance?" ”

Without waiting for her to answer, Zhu Hang clenched her hand, pulled it slightly, and led her to the middle.

"Hey, I'm ......"

"Put your hands on," took her hand and put it on her shoulder, held her palm with the other hand, Zhu Hang hugged her waist and pressed it to himself: "What?" The youngest daughter of the Xiang family has not learned these basic social etiquette? ”

"Shhhh I was the first place in the national A newcomer group that year! With that, Xiang Qian adjusted her posture and distanced herself from him slightly. She stepped into Zhu Hang's legs with one foot and tightened her abdomen.

Turning her head, she revealed her curvaceous neck and collarbones. The shimmering side face was full and moving, and the long eyelashes curled up, gently brushing into his heart at once.

"What? Can't jump yet? Seeing his reaction for a long time, Xiang Qian turned around and said.

After a moment of melancholy and a moment of sorrow, Zhu Hang looked at the person in front of him whose expression changed rapidly, and some emotions surged in his heart, he hugged her tightly with his hand, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Come on, Ah Zi." ”

There was a tingling in her neck, and Xiang Qian subconsciously shrank her shoulders, and her face suddenly became hot. She cleared her throat and said, "How can anyone dance and say that, the nerves are ......"

Led by him, the body was backwards, and the two jumped up to the music. Soon, the people around noticed the pair. Handsome men and beautiful women, dancing. The middle of the banquet hall was quietly vacated, and the dancers around them slowly stopped to make room for them.

The two holding each other swayed to the rhythm of the dance music, and the dance steps were undulating. Seeing this, the live band switched to a fast-paced Viennese waltz. The originally gorgeous and elegant atmosphere instantly became light and lively, and Zhu Hang took Xiang Qian around in the banquet hall, and the cooperation was very tacit.

More and more people are coming. Chen Yue covered her lips and said, "Xiaoyun, the daughter you have cultivated is so good, so good." Xiang Xiaoyun beside her smiled and said, "You have won the prize." After all, she is a person who will marry in the future, and I only wish her a happy life and less disobedience and grievances. ”

Chen Yue hurriedly grabbed her arm and said, "If we really become in-laws, this is the last thing you need to worry about." In the future, when Yuan Yuan completely takes over the Zhu family, everyone's life will be more stable. ”

The men standing behind the two smiled and patted each other on the shoulder. Zhu Yuan looked at Shang Yinan, but saw that he was still looking at the dance floor with a calm expression.

Although the age is almost the same, Zhu Yuan is still a little worse than him in terms of business achievements and means. Fortunately, after inheriting the shares of his grandfather, he will go to a higher platform, so today's Shang Yinan will no longer be qualified to be compared with himself. Thinking like this, Zhu Yuan was relieved a lot.

"Wow, they danced so well, they look really compatible," on the other side of the banquet hall, Li Xue sighed: "Sure enough, Zhu Hang and Xiang Qian are really from the same world." ”

Wan Di's heart trembled inexplicably, turned around, put his arm around Li Xue's shoulder, and smiled: "Yes." ”