The dance hall of the Feng family is extremely professionally decorated, and it is arranged in accordance with the style according to the nature of the banquet at this time.

He Mulan had no doubt that as long as the Feng family was willing, even if it was arranged like a discotheque, there would be no sense of disobedience.

The ballroom is decorated in a retro style, with gentle lighting and men and women dancing gracefully on the dance floor.

The music sounded melodiously, and He Mulan listened to the tune with his ears, and it came out that it was "On the Shore of Lake Baikal".

"Who set it up, it's really stylish." Hearing such comfortable music, He Mulan couldn't help but sigh.

Feng Anyan, who was beside her, never thought that she replied when she heard this: "I." ”

"You?" He Mulan looked at him with a slight suspicion.

Feng Anyan smiled: "I have studied a lot of things abroad, and it is not a problem to set up a dance hall." ”

"And you picked this song too?" Seeing that Feng Anyan did have this ability, He Mulan asked.

Feng Anyan nodded, closed his eyes slightly and listened: "It's a very melodious melody, it sounds calm." ”

He Mulan didn't refute him this time, she had nothing to refute Feng Anyan's taste, except for the ugly pair of flat shoes he gave him last time.

"I didn't expect you to have such a bad eye for picking shoes, but the others are not bad." Thinking about it, He Mulan couldn't help but say it.

Feng Anyan said dissatisfiedly: "Your feet were broken at the time, comfort comes first." Women are really troublesome, they hurt to death and want to look good. ”

"Less quibbling." Feng Anyan's last sentence made He Mulan very unhappy, but unhappy is not happy, Feng Anyan did carry herself all the way home, it is undeniable that she was a little moved.

Feng Anyan didn't bother to argue anymore, he stretched out his bony hand at He Mulan: "Miss He can't have never learned to dance, right?" ”

He Mulan snorted disdainfully, and put the slender jade hand on Feng Anyan's hand: "Look at people from a young age." ”

The corners of Feng Anyan's mouth hooked, and he held He Mulan's hand slightly, He Mulan exclaimed in surprise and fell into his arms.

Feng Anyan had a faint smell of men's perfume on his body, which smelled very comfortable, and he leaned close to He Mulan's ear and whispered, "Then don't let me down." ”

He Mulan's ears were red, ashamed and annoyed, but Feng Anyan sent her out of his arms and pulled her to the middle of the dance floor.

Everyone else on the dance floor looked at them more or less, and He Mulan vaguely saw that Master He and Mrs. He were walking down from the first floor with the elders of the Feng family.

She knew very well that she must not make a mistake in this dance, otherwise it would be a shame to lose her hair.

The familiar melody of "On the Shore of Lake Baikal" was replaced by another piece, in which Feng Anyan placed one hand on He Mulan's slender waist and held He Mulan with the other, stepping on the melody and dancing with He Mulan.

The rhythm of the song was hot, He Mulan only felt that following Feng Anyan's footsteps, she was gradually like a spinning butterfly, her skirt rose and fell with a large turn, she stared at Feng Anyan's deep eyes, there was the tranquility of "On the Shore of Lake Baikal", but more of the heat of this dance music.

He Mulan's dancing skills are very solid, she has been trained since she was a child, so it is effortless to keep up with Feng Anyan's rhythm, they cooperate tacitly, He Mulan can cause a burst of amazement every time she cooperates with Feng Anyan's jumps and spins.

The rest of the people on the dance floor had stopped dancing, and all eyes were on the two of them, who seemed to exist in their own world, merging with the dance music.

"A pair of beautiful people." Lin Yuru couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, a woman slowly walked down the stairs, Lin Yuru was the first to notice, she looked at the person, and her brows furrowed slightly.

It was Feng Anyan's mother, Mrs. He and Master He glanced at each other, not understanding what she was doing, and Master Feng looked helpless.

Mrs. Li stared at the two people on the dance floor, expressionless, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lin Yuru pondered for a while, but still greeted her: "When my sister came, I don't know." ”

Mrs. Li glanced at her coldly, and replied nonchalantly: "Just now." ”

The smile on Lin Yuru's face did not diminish at all, this embarrassment was what she had already expected: "Because the dance party started, I will take the master down to take a look, and it will be far away." ”

"Don't worry, I'm just here to see Yasuhiko and his fiancée." Mrs. Li didn't look at Lin Yuru, and looked at Feng Anyan and He Mulan intently.

At this time, the song ended, Feng Anyan pulled He Mulan to bow and take a curtain call, both of them were sweaty, but hearty.

Feng Anyan handed He Mulan a tissue and a drink, and the excitement in his eyes still lingered, like a child who had received a toy.

"I didn't expect your dancing to be good." After recovering from his senses, Feng Anyan regained his cold expression and said.

"Of course." He Mulan said proudly, and she drank the drink down.

Feng Anyan smiled secretly: "Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me." ”

He Mulan rolled her eyes: "What does it matter to me if you are disappointed?" It's better if you're very, very disappointed, and then break off my engagement in a fit of rage. ”

"How could I break off the marriage? I'm responsible for you, right? Feng Anyan deliberately lowered his voice in the latter sentence, He Mulan blushed with shame, and he was so angry that he didn't know what to reply.

"If you can't dance, I'll teach you until I feel no longer disappointed, anyway, it's a long life." Feng Anyan actually said it extremely seriously.

He Mulan was speechless for a while, how could she answer, she could only lower her head and play with her skirt with her fingers.

Fortunately, Feng Anyan didn't care about He Mulan's response, he seemed to just say it casually, and didn't want He Mulan to answer him.

"Yasuhiko." When this voice sounded, He Mulan saw Feng Anyan's face change at a glance.

She looked up the stairs, and sure enough, she saw that the woman who Feng Anyan called Mrs. Li was walking down with a smile on her face.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Anyan took two steps forward and said unceremoniously.

Mrs. Li was a little embarrassed by the question, and she said softly, "An Yan, I just want to come and see you." ”

"Then thank you Mrs. Li for your concern, I'm fine, I'll go back when I'm optimistic." Feng Anyan said coldly.

Mrs. Li's bright eyes darkened, and she said in a trembling voice: "An Yan, I just want to see you marry a good wife, I'm worried about ......"

Feng Anyan's patience was about to be exhausted, and he said in a very bad tone: "Mrs. Lao Li is worried, I naturally have the ability to distinguish between good girls and bad girls, whether Mu Lan is good or not, it is not based on Mrs. Li's glance and a sentence that can be judged." ”

He Mulan vaguely heard his name, and was even more curious about their conversation, but they were in the corner, their expressions couldn't be seen, and from a distance, it looked like the two of them were talking in an ordinary way, and the music also covered the content of their conversation.

He Mulan was a little anxious, she simply pretended to go to Mrs. He and Master He, and passed by Feng Anyan as if unintentionally.

"Stop." Mrs. Li's voice was not loud, but she shouted this sentence very majestically, which frightened He Mulan and looked at Mrs. Li.

Feng Anyan frowned, not understanding what Mrs. Li wanted to do.

I saw Mrs. Li holding her arms and raising her chin, looking at He Mulan condescendingly: "If you don't walk with your chest up and your head up, you are afraid of your hands and feet, where is there a lady from a big family?" ”

Can this also be scolded? He Mulan was anxious and angry, she saw that Feng Anyan's face also darkened, and it seemed that she was about to explode in the next second.