Chapter 43: Dancing with Him

How did she find out that this man was a bit of a scoundrel?

Yan Hatsune reluctantly twitched his little hand, and did not forget to urge: "Let go." ”

Lu Zeyan held it tighter.

The man's palm has a thin callus, rough and warm.

He turned around, his pale eyes fell on Yan Chuyin, and there was a trace of anger and gloom in his eyes, "You are dressed like this, you are here to hook. Attracting men? ”

This guy actually said that about her?

Yan Chuyin narrowed her apricot eyes like water, and a trace of anger welled up in her eyes, she tilted her head and looked directly into the man's eyes, "Does this have anything to do with you?" I can wear it however I like...... Besides, I'll tick it. What about attracting men, is it illegal? I'm not married yet, so maybe I'll find a father for Fan Fan one day......"

When Lu Zeyan heard this, his eyes sank instantly, and his eyes seemed to be surging with a gloomy storm, cold and inspiring.

His palms tightened suddenly.

Yan Chuyin only felt that his finger bones were clamped by the man's terrible force, and if he went down, he was afraid that he would be pinched off!

Why did this man suddenly show such a terrible look again?

It's like I'm going to eat her!

"You're hurting me!" Yan Chuyin frowned and pumped his wrist hard.

Lu Zeyan narrowed his cold eyes, leaned over slightly, and said with a loud voice: "I'm not allowed!" ”

He's so domineering!

Before Yan Chuyin could come to her senses, Lu Zeyan took her hand and walked to the center of the hall.

"Since it's my dance partner, it's natural to do a dance." Lu Zeyan let go of Yan Chuyin's hand, took a step back elegantly, leaned over slightly, and stretched out his slender and white right hand, like a prince, inviting her princess to dance.

The golden light of the crystal lamp fell, and Lu Zeyan was wearing a dark black suit, tall and straight, like a delicate sculpture.

Handsome eyebrows and eyes, cold facial features, and an emperor-like aura......

For a moment, Yan Chuyin felt that Lu Zeyan really looked like a prince in a fairy tale.

She reached out and placed it in the palm of the man's hand.

The symphony band on the side played a melodious and tactful music.

The two of them danced in the middle of the hall with a soft and ethereal pace.

Yan Hatsune practiced waltzing when she was a child, and she was very talented, so she danced very well.

In the past few years, she has not skipped another waltz.

However, just like a person who has learned to ride a bicycle, even if he has not ridden it for many years, he will not lose his riding skills.

Hatsune's waltz still dances well.

She is like a smart elf, moving her dexterous toes, and she cooperates with Lu Zeyan quite tacitly.

Even Lu Zeyan was slightly surprised in his heart.

He had never danced with anyone.

Originally, it was envisioned that dancing with a woman would inevitably lead to friction and collision.

Unexpectedly, the woman in front of him danced very well and could keep up with his pace, as if she had a heart with him......

"Good jump." Lu Zeyan still looked faint, but he did not hesitate to praise himself.

"Really?" Yan Chuyin smiled, and then seemed to think of something, and couldn't help asking, "How many of my dancing skills can rank among Lu Shao's dance partners?" ”

When Lu Zeyan heard this, he took advantage of the dance, leaned over slightly, his elegant thin lips were close to Yan Chuyin's fair and pink ears, and he exhaled a burning breath, "I only have one dance partner." ”

The crisp breath was stained with a slight scorching heat, brushing the pinna of the ear like a feather, arousing a bit of itching.