Chapter 169
Chapter 169
Zhan Han Jue held Luo Shihan's hand and walked towards the center of the dance floor.
The originally noisy and noisy venue suddenly became silent. All eyes are on the center of the dance floor.
Luo Shihan was like a puppet at the mercy of others, looking at Zhan Hanjue tremblingly. When the music played, she froze in place.
Zhan Hanjue frowned, he took her into his arms in a domineering and rude manner, his mouth was attached to her ear, and he threatened in a low voice, "Luo Shihan, you can make a mess, but don't take me." ”
Luo Shihan woke up suddenly, he is a public figure, his words and deeds are concerned by the public, if they are embarrassed, he may not be able to hang on the hot search for a few days and nights.
Zhan Han Jue didn't expect her to cooperate with him very well, after all, waltz is not like other ballroom dances, it pays attention to the melody stepping point, and only two people with surprisingly consistent rhythms may step on the same point, exerting a romantic and aesthetic effect.
However, what he didn't expect was that Luo Shihan's waltz seemed to have been skipped countless times with him, and she could respond the fastest to each of his movements.
A man like him, who has been shrouded in all kinds of glory since he was a child, shouldn't be able to afford to lose that face that is said to be the most expensive in the world?
Luo Shihan gathered her mind, familiar music, familiar dance partners, and quickly put her into the state.
Luo Shihan looked at Zhan Hanjue's flaming eyes, and was very embarrassed, "Zhan Ye, I will be distracted if you do this." "When the time comes, don't trouble me.
She said this, but her dancing steps were not affected in the slightest.
There was a trace of doubt in Zhan Hanjue's eyebrows, and he lowered his eyes and swept her face, only to find that she had cleverly turned her face away from beginning to end, not daring to look into his eyes.
Zhan Hanjue suddenly clenched her hand hard, Luo Shihan almost screamed in pain, and suddenly looked up, and heard Zhan Hanjue's dissatisfied voice, "Luo Shihan." Am I so unsightly? Look at me. ”
Luo Shihan looked at his eyes, his eyes were like the sea of stars, forever so vast and secluded, she couldn't fathom it.
She said boldly, "My first boyfriend, he danced this dance very well." In order to be able to dance with him, I studied this dance seriously. ”
The Lord of War was surprised, her dance steps were light and occasionally exuded a stubborn strength. When she dances, she really looks like a person - Yan Zhengling.
"Who taught you this dance?" The Lord of War asked suspiciously.
"Don't show a deep face of infatuation, Luo Shihan, you are the most loving woman I have ever met." The Battle Chill Lord said in disgust.
Luo Shihan's clear pupils were instantly covered with a layer of flames, "Master Zhan, can you guarantee that you will only love one person, marry only one person, and have children with only one woman in your life?" If the omnipotent warrior can't do this, don't laugh at me and other little women who are mercilessly tricked by fate. ”
Zhan Han Jue said in disgust, "You are in early love?" He remembered that she seemed to be in her early twenties when she married him.
Luo Shihan nodded. "The other party is so good, I can't help but fall in love. He could never get out again. ”
What about Luo Shihan's? Is it really the same as him, tricked by fate?
"Tell me, how did fate play tricks on you mercilessly?" He suddenly asked with great interest.
Zhan Hanjue thought about it, the girl he liked was Zheng Ling, but he had a child with Luo Shihan, and in the future, he might find the most suitable mommy for the children. It seems that he himself has not been dedicated and affectionate?
But it wasn't his intention to entangle with so many women.
Luo Shihan said in a tricky way, "This is my privacy." ”
War Chill's eyes froze. Just as she was about to criticize her for a few words, the waltz was over, and enthusiastic cheers rang out all around.
Zhan Hanjue had not yet come out of Luo Shihan's indignation at rejecting him, but Luo Shihan took the lead in throwing away his hand, as if he was a 10,000-year-old poison.