Su Wansheng glanced at her with some concern, pursed the corners of her lips, looked at Feng Chen, and said softly: "Yueyue doesn't have a male partner today, and she doesn't know anyone else, you always need a male partner for dancing, anyway, you don't have a female partner, just dance with her." ”

Feng Chen frowned slightly, and there was no emotion in his warm voice: "I said that I was not interested." ”

Su Wansheng had little contact with Feng Chen, so he didn't know much about his temper.

I only knew that he was the same as Lu Zhenming, a person with few words, but I didn't expect him to be as cold as Lu Zhenming.

Jiang Fengxing was afraid that Song Zhiyue would cry, so he snatched the wine glass from Feng Chen's hand and pushed him: "Isn't this just a pastime?" It's just a dance, chirp something, go. ”

Feng Chen was pushed forward two steps, and then turned his head to glare at Jiang Fengxing.

Jiang Fengxing turned a blind eye to his annoyance, and glared back at him directly: "You are a person who has no female companion, do you still want me to dance with you?" ”

Su Wansheng knew that Feng Chen's refusal just now embarrassed Song Zhiyue, so he whispered in Song Zhiyue's ear: "If you don't want to, I'll accompany you to the bathroom." ”

"I want to jump." Song Zhiyue swallowed the bitterness in his heart, said softly, and went to the front of the seal.

Feng Chen stood still and didn't look at her.

She was a little overwhelmed, she didn't know where to put her hands, and grabbed her skirt tightly.

Jiang Fengxing looked at Feng Chen, whose face was not very good, and said with a congested heart: "What are you doing standing, why don't you hurry up?" ”

Feng Chen was helpless, raised his feet and walked to the dance floor, without even giving Song Zhiyue a look.

Song Zhiyue bit her lip and followed slowly.

Su Wansheng and Jiang Fengxing looked at the two of them, only to see Feng Chen and Song Zhiyue walking to the center of the dance floor, and the two stood facing each other for a few seconds, without seeing any movement.

Jiang Fengxing was anxious for them, and muttered: "What are you doing standing stupidly?" ”

It's like two stupid people.

The people next to them also looked at them strangely.

Song Zhiyue glanced at the man in front of him and lowered her eyelashes slightly.

Feng Chen didn't take the initiative, and she didn't dare to stick it, so the two of them stood stiff.

After a moment, a trace of impatience flashed across Feng Chen's face, and he grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, hugging her waist.

Song Zhiyue froze suddenly, and her breathing became a little unsmooth.

Feng Chen felt that her whole body was as stiff as a stone, the irritability in her eyes became stronger and stronger, and she said in a cold voice: "If you don't want to jump, no one will force you, don't look like I'm forcing you." ”

Song Zhiyue had never been in such close contact with Feng Chen, and she was still encircled by him, her face slowly turned red, fortunately, she was wearing a mask, and she couldn't see me shyness on her face.

"No...... It's just that...... It's just that ...... "a little unaccustomed to it, and it's also very unexpected."

Feng Chen ignored her words, glanced at the roots of her reddened ears, and danced to the music.

Su Wansheng and Jiang Fengxing, who were not far away, kept looking at them, no matter how they looked at them, they felt awkward.

Jiang Fengxing suddenly sighed: "It's not good for this little Yueyue to like anyone, but she likes to seal the dust, she is as stupid as you were before, and there will be times when she cries her nose in the future." ”

Su Wansheng was silent, if it was stupid to like someone to death, then she and Yueyue were really stupid.

"Where is the person Feng Chen's favorite now?"

Jiang Feng unconsciously blurted out: "Abroad." ”

As soon as the words came out, he realized what he had said and closed his mouth.