Eight o'clock in the evening.

Ningxia kept looking around, and after repeatedly confirming that Chu Wuwu did not appear, he picked up a glass of red wine, looking like a villain who had succeeded in his tricks.

"Why is everyone here, but I didn't see Chu Wuwu?"

"People from prominent families probably don't bother to come to such a small dance party, she spends hundreds of millions of dollars at home, and she can also smash her into a shadow."

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Ningxia happily drank the red wine in the cup.

"How could I not participate in such a good event."

Chu Wuwu held on to the handle of the stairs with one hand and walked down from the second floor.

She wore an aqua blue evening dress today, revealing her white lotus-like arms, and her long legs were particularly eye-catching.

The corners of his mouth are soaked with a smile, and his eyes are full of tenderness.

When Ningxia saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened instantly, and the sip of red wine that he hadn't swallowed almost squirted out.

When I swallowed it forcibly, I was choked and coughed violently.

How could Chu Wuwu come?

Didn't she tear up the invitation?

When she looked in her direction, Ningxia's gaze subconsciously dodged, not daring to meet her eyes.

Although Chu Wuwu is like a mirror in his heart, he is just too lazy to care about her at this time and place.

"The most beautiful Miss Sanssouci tonight, I wonder if I have the honor to dance with you for the first time today?"

The man who came forward, dressed in a light gray suit, bent down slightly, and stretched out a hand at her in a gentlemanly manner.

He is the hero of "Suspense", Song Yi.

Chu Wuwu sneaked to his right, and in the corner that was very inconspicuous, there was a man sitting.

The noble and cold temperament makes people can't take their eyes off.

Although others didn't notice it, she could find Chu Shixiu's location at a glance.

He held a glass of red wine in his hand, and when he sipped it, the Adam's apple moved slightly with endless charm, and the two of them looked at each other in the air for a moment when he raised his head.

Chu Wuwu, who felt tens of millions of volts, instantly retracted the idea that he wanted to stretch out his hand just now.

Cherish life and stay away from other men.

"That, you go find other girls to dance, I'm not very fond of dancing."

She took a glass of red wine, secretly glanced at Chu Shixiu's location, and found that the guy was not there, and then raised her glass and planned to drink it all.

As it turns out, stealing will not be successful.

"Want to dance with other men?"

Chu Shi Xiu. The sultry voice reached her ears, and it pulled her to waltz in the center of the venue.

His hand wrapped around Chu Wuwu's slender waist, and with the other hand held her small hand, he stepped on the dance music and started to dance.

Everyone knows that Chu Shixiu's favorite sister has become a demon, but no one could have imagined that they would be so close on such an occasion.

This dance party is like a special one for them, Chu Wuwu looks noble and stable in an evening dress, and Chu Shixiu's black clothes are mysterious and golden, which is unpredictable.

The pairs of people who were dancing around them slowly stopped, and everyone looked at the two people in front of them, as if they were not brother and sister, but a sweet couple.

Jiang Yan hid in an inconspicuous place, looking at his boss's unscrupulous appearance, he suddenly had a dangerous thought.

It's not going to be public, is it?