The eyes of the two stylists lit up, and they were about to drool at the sight: "It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful." ”

Ye Yingying's yellow dress is backless, and the faint yellow sets off her delicate and transparent skin even more beautifully.

Fan Yao is already very beautiful, and the purple dress on her body is even more noble, making people unable to take their eyes off it at a glance.

The dance party was held at the aristocratic hotel, and when their car arrived at the door, Fan Yao and Ye Yingying took out the masks they had prepared long ago and put them on their faces.

This dance party is based on masks, each to find their own dance partner, if you feel that it is your favorite object, you can take off the mask for a more in-depth communication.

Fan Yao chose a peacock mask.

When they walked into the hotel, there were already quite a few people inside, men and women wearing beautiful dresses and different masks, all silently watching the people around them, seeing what they wanted.

Step by step, they attracted the attention of all the men.

Yellow is like the sun in winter, and her bright smile can melt ice and snow, and Ye Yingying's every step is a model of a lady.

Purple mysterious and noble, with a prominent upper circumference, with an enviable small waist, Fan Yao smiled slightly, and his little face turned crimson with shyness when he saw everyone's gaze.

They walked around the room and finally sat down in a corner.

Fan Yao didn't intend to have such an alternative blind date with others, just to accompany Ye Yingying to have fun.

"Yingying, you're going to catch a golden beetle later!" Fan Yao said with a bright smile.

Ye Yingying also smiled and said indifferently: "Miss Ben doesn't mean this, I just think it's fun." ”

Light music played.

A man with a flat demeanor walked over and asked Ye Yingying to dance.

Ye Yingying glanced at the man's duck mask, couldn't help laughing, and stretched out her little hand to put it on the man's hand.

Fan Yao was sitting alone, and she couldn't help but be a little bored. When the waiter walked by, she asked for a glass of wine, took a sip, put it on the table, turned her head, and looked at Ye Yingying's dancing figure on the dance floor, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

I don't know when, two men came by their side, and they stretched out their hands at the same time to ask Fan Yao to dance the first dance with them.

Fan Yao is in trouble, how to choose?

Just when Fan Yao hesitated, a slender hand stretched out: "My beautiful young lady, do you want to dance with me?" ”

If he is very magnetic, he can't see his true face through the mask, but he can guess from his magnetic words that he is a very well-kept person, and the powerful aura exuded from his body crushed the two men next to him to death.

Fan Yao didn't know why, he reached over without thinking about it and gently put it on his hand.

With a vague smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he pulled Fan Yao out of his seat, making the other two men freeze there in great embarrassment.

Coming to the center of the dance floor, the man stretched out his hand and grabbed Fan Yao's waist, and with a little force, Fan Yao's body moved to the man's side, and his right hand was on the man's left shoulder.

The music played, and they danced to it.

"You're dancing well!" What the man projected to Fan Yao was an admiring gaze.

"Thank you! My best friend from college was very good at dancing, and she taught me. Fan Yao replied with a smile.

"I see!" The man smiled.

I don't know if it's Fan Yao's illusion, she always feels that this man is a little familiar.

"May I ask which lady are you?" The man spoke again.

Fan Yao smiled but did not answer.

"Does Miss think I'm not good enough and don't want to tell me?" The man said calmly.

Fan Yao chuckled: "For the rules of the game, has Mr. forgotten?" ”

"Oh," the man suddenly realized, "you see, as soon as I saw you, I forgot everything. ”

Fan Yao still smiled, thinking that this man's mouth was so sweet!

The man wondered in his heart, when he saw Fan Yao just now, he really threw everything out of the clouds, and he couldn't figure out what was going on with him.

At the end of the song, everyone returned to their seats, and some men and women who looked at each other naturally held hands, and their movements were intimate, which was like abusing dogs.

Fan Yao wanted to retract her hand from the man's hand, but the small hand was tightly wrapped by the man's slender hand. Fan Yao didn't want to retract his hand for a moment.

The man didn't mean to let go.

After a moment, the man's hand loosened slightly, and Fan Yao retracted his hand.

Colorful lights hit their faces, reflecting different colors, and they were like two statues, looking at each other, motionless.

Someone walked carelessly and hit the man, and the man came back to his senses and said lightly: "Goodbye." ”

Fan Yao felt a little disappointed, but still replied to him generously: "Goodbye." ”

Back in his seat, several men came over to invite Fan Yao to dance, but Fan Yao was not interested and drank juice alone.

Ye Yingying danced one dance after another, and when she returned to her seat, she smiled and said to Fan Yao: "Xiao Yao, I am about to become the dance bully of this party." ”

Fan Yao quipped: "Yingying, you dance very well, and it is natural for you to become a dance bully." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a man came to invite Ye Yingying to dance, and Ye Yingying left her seat with a smile.

"This young lady, can you dance with me?" A gentlemanly hand was held out.

Fan Yao just wanted to open his mouth to refuse.

A very magnetic voice sounded: "This young lady is my design!" ”

Fan Yao looked up, it was the man who danced with her just now, and she felt a little happy in her heart.

The man who wanted to dance with Fan Yao was suddenly dissatisfied: "This gentleman, haven't you heard of coming first and then coming?" I think you'd better be funny and get out of the way! “

The man chuckled as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "What if I don't hide?" ”

The man who wanted to dance with Fan Yao had angry fire in his eyes: "I am powerful, I can pinch you to death with one finger!" He held up one of his fingers and pointed at the man.

The man grabbed the man's hand tightly with his hand, and suddenly there was a sound of bones shattering.

The man who wanted to dance with Fan Yao couldn't hold back for a while, and let out a miserable scream.

I didn't expect things to develop like this, Fan Yao stood up in surprise, and before Fan Yao could sort out his thoughts, he was already led by the man and ran out.

The men and women who were having their best heard the screams and looked around, but they couldn't see anything.

The man who wanted to dance with Fan Yao held his crushed hand tightly and left quickly.

The man dragged Fan Yao to the back garden, where the floor lamps were colorful and not beautiful.

As soon as Fan Yao came back to her senses, the man stretched out his hand to her.

She understood what the man meant, and stretched out her little white hand to the man.

In this way, the man's left hand tightly hugged Fan Yao's small waist, and led her to dance another dance with only the two of them.

Their movements are extremely coordinated and graceful.