Chapter Seventy-Two: The Atmosphere in the Car
After listening to what happened, Ye Xingchen was a little unexpected.
"There is no need to take such an unreasonable person to heart, but I believe that there must be many people like a beautiful young lady like you who want to ask you to dance, and if you can't dance, you will definitely not be able to dance, or I will teach you." Ye Xingchen blinked, smiled slowly, and invited Ji Qingxi.
Ji Qingxi couldn't help but be stunned, but then smiled, put her hand on Ye Xingchen's outstretched hand, generous and decent, tilted her head slightly, her long hair hung down, as soft and smooth as silk, looking stunning and moving: "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Ye." ”
Such a title couldn't help but make Ye Xingchen stunned for a moment, and then laughed, Ji Qingxi's behavior surprised him even more, this generous appearance made him like it even more.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." As he spoke, he directly pulled Ji Qingxi into the dance floor, the two of them looked so compatible, and the golden boy and girl looked so dazzling under the brilliant lights.
Jimo Yan, who had just left because of the depression in his heart, stood on the edge of the dance floor, looking at Ji Qingxi who was hugging each other intimately on the dance floor, as well as Ye Xingchen, his face unconsciously brought a little gloomy taste, revealing a strong giant and the momentum of thousands of miles away.
He seemed to be blocked in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like, but what kind of position did he stand on, thinking of this, Ji Mo Yan simply left angrily.
Because of the words Xia Mo said, Gu Yanxi frowned in his heart, but now that he saw Ji Qingxi and Ye Xingchen who were so matched, he couldn't help but smile helplessly at himself, sure enough, love is really distressing, even if he can't stay calm at this time.
But looking at Ji Qingxi's behavior now, I'm afraid that those thoughts are all empty thoughts, I'm afraid that I guessed the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and I couldn't help but shake my head funny, but when I looked up, I saw the figure of Jimo Yan leaving indifferently.
Holding some secret thoughts, Gu Yanxi almost didn't want to catch up directly with the direction that Jimo Yan left, and it was as if it had been agreed before.
Ji Qingxi also quietly watched them leave one after another in the middle of the dance floor, and couldn't help but pause, almost being stepped on by Ye Xingchen.
Ye Xingchen's movements slowed down a lot, soft and elegant: "Qingxi, you don't seem to be paying attention, what's the matter?" ”
Ji Qingxi, who had that voice, came back to his senses, and couldn't help but curse himself in his heart for what he was thinking, and then shook his head at Ye Xingchen: "No, I didn't think about anything, I just thought of the calligraphy competition mentioned by Ke Sheng just now, and I felt a little lost in my heart." ”
"It's not your fault that this matter is, there's no need to keep it in your heart, I believe that as long as you work hard, you will be able to do it next year." said with a relieved smile, looking extraordinarily warm and considerate, coupled with this elegant and delicate face, so any woman was fascinated.
I don't know how many people's jealous eyes are projected on Ji Qingxi, which makes Ji Qingxi think funny in her heart, if her gaze can be turned into an entity like a knife, she is afraid that she will be full of holes now.
In the last step, Ye Xingchen reached out and took the initiative to hug Ji Qingxi's waist, the tentacles were as soft as willows, which made him shake his mind for a moment, and then quickly responded and politely let go of his hand.
Ji Qingxi also felt a little uncomfortable, after all, in her cognition, a woman's body should not be casually touched by others, let alone a sensitive place like the waist, but there was a little strange in her heart, and then she made an excuse and simply left the dance floor, ignoring those experienced or jealous eyes. 52 Literature
The appearance of being generous and square looks extraordinarily high, making people unconsciously separate a path for Ji Qingxi, and it looks like a queen on top.
Xia Mo, who was standing on the top of the stairs like this, couldn't wait to crush the cup in her hand, but she was just an ordinary-born gangster, and she really thought that she would be able to change from Cinderella to Snow White by wearing a dress, and sooner or later she would have to peel off this skin.
Closed his eyes in annoyance, exhaled, Xia Mo threw his hand away directly, and at the same time scolded Ji Bailu in his heart for being an out-and-out waste, and he couldn't do anything, just watching Ji Qingxi rise.
And after missing these unpleasant voices from them, all that remained was praise and appreciation for Ji Qingxi, with an unconcealed amazement in their tones, they didn't expect Ji Qingxi to be so beautiful after dressing up, not inferior to the school flower's Gu Yanxi, and even had a classical charm, which looked like a splashed ink landscape painting, so touching.
Then I thought of Ji Qingxi's good calligraphy, and I took it for granted, such a temperament was probably cultivated since childhood, and I couldn't help but talk about it for a while.
At this time, someone said: "I heard that Ji Bailu has been cultivated since he was a child, but Ji Qingxi is just looking at it from the side, but this can be so powerful just by looking at it, it is simply breathtaking, Ji Bailu ......"
Although he didn't continue, the meaning was already very obvious, and the surroundings couldn't help but think of bursts of ridicule for Ji Bailu, but there was also a person who recorded all these words with a tape recorder.
Ji Qingxi, who didn't know anything about these things, hurriedly ran out of the banquet, but he couldn't see a single figure, Jimo Yan, who walked out first, and Gu Yanxi were all gone.
Sighing lightly, Ji Qingxi felt something unpleasant for no reason, turned around and simply left.
I didn't expect it to be so late, there was no car anymore, a car stopped next to Ji Qingxi, and Ye Xingchen's voice with a little smile sounded: "It's better to let me give you a ride." ”
After speaking, he opened the car door, the meaning was already extremely obvious, Ji Qingxi simply sat in directly, along the way, Ye Xingchen was a little silent because of the throbbing in his heart just now, and Ji Qingxi was even more unlikely to speak, so he came quietly all the way to the downstairs of Ji Qingxi's community.
"I'm up." Ji Qingxi nodded slightly to Ye Xingchen, said softly, got out of the car and went upstairs directly.
Under the dim light, Ji Qingxi's whole person seemed to be glowing, her fair skin and gorgeous dress formed an indescribable sense of dazzling, Ye Xingchen kept watching Ji Qingxi until the other party disappeared.
Some couldn't help but stretch out their hands, pressed the position of their hearts, and frowned slightly at their own ...... I was moved......
Ji Qingxi thought back to the appearance of the two people in the car and felt a little hot, and after Ji's mother opened the door, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide and look worried: "Why is your face so red, could it be that you have a cold?" ”
Hurriedly shook his head, but saw Ji Bailu smiling on the edge of the table: "I see that the car parked downstairs is Lieutenant Colonel Yicao's car, this is to send my sister back in person, my sister is really charming." ”