"Why not?!"

Rong Yan raised her lips charmingly, raised her palm and put it in Di Sifan's palm.

Emperor Lin can't dance, she knows it.

This is a good opportunity for her to be in the limelight, and Rong Yan certainly won't miss it.

The two walked onto the dance floor hand in hand, and the crowd around them took the initiative to disperse and give way to the dancing area.

Handsome men and beautiful women, they are already very eye-catching.

In order to be in the limelight, Rong Yan danced very hard, the red dress swayed like fire, and from time to time she added a spin and other flower work, which immediately attracted cheers from all around.

Old Man Rong and Di Haisheng stood next to him, and they were also smiling.

One turned around and posed in a sexy pose, Rong Yan smiled and waved her hand in the direction of Jun Qing and Di Lin, and invited loudly: "Di Lin, Jun Qing, you two are also jumping?!" ”

People's eyes naturally moved over and fell on Emperor Lin and Jun Qing.

Old Man Rong also quipped, "Yes, Emperor Lin, we old bones can't jump, you young people go quickly!" ”

Di Haisheng knew that this was Emperor Lin's shortcoming, and he smiled: "Rong Lao doesn't know, Emperor Lin doesn't know this kind of thing." ”

"Really?" Old Man Rong exhaled exaggeratedly, "This time, I opened my eyes!" I really didn't expect that this dancing and socializing, a necessary skill for the children of the nobles in high society, our young master of the emperor family would not be able to! ”

The two of you have a word, and I have a word, especially the old man Rong raised his voice, for fear that others would not hear him.

Jun lightly grabbed Emperor Lin's arm and pulled him out of the crowd with a smile.

"Who said that my fourth brother can't do it, he taught me to dance!"

I don't know the depth, can this kind of thing be said casually?

Emperor Lin can't dance, doesn't he know yet?!

"Huh!" Di Haisheng laughed dryly: "So I am old, and my brain is wrong?" ”

Don't say it's the old man of the emperor, even the emperor himself frowned slightly.

This girl, knowing that he can't dance, what kind of fame is he going to do this time?

"Gently?"

"Fourth brother!" Jun Qing couldn't help but pull him onto the dance floor, "It's all here, don't hide it, let everyone see it!" ”

Rong Yan and Di Sifan, who were dancing, both smiled secretly, stepped aside, took the initiative to let the dance floor out, stood aside, and sneered to see how Jun Qing ended.

You can't pretend to be anything else, but you can't pretend to be dancing.

Everyone is a person who has known Emperor Lin for many years, and naturally they all know his details.

Pulling Emperor Lin to the center of the dance floor, Jun Qing leaned sideways to the crowd, winked at him quietly, pulled the man's palm and put it on his waist, and the person came to his ear.

"Remember the last time we went to a nightclub, how you danced, and this time it's the same!"

At this time, she had already "driven ducks to the shelves", and Emperor Lin had no choice but to cooperate.

"Good!"

Turning sideways, Jun owed to everyone lightly and gracefully, and Emperor Lin also nodded in cooperation.

Jun turned around lightly, nodded to him, and led him back.

She retreats, he advances.

She advances, he retreats.

Nothing else, walking is still possible.

Jun Qing took him to try to dance two bars first, and after making sure that Emperor Lin was suitable for this rhythm, she began to improvise.

On stage, she can thrill the audience with only one microphone stand, not to mention that it is Emperor Lin who cooperates with her.

Such a man, even if he stands still, is already a landscape.

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