I wish you happiness is false, I wish you happiness is real.

The fake drama is really done, and in the end, the emotions are invested.

Hua Se looked around again, there was no one, pretending to pass by, "In the evening, come to Oceanwide International." ”

"No, what am I going to do?" Yuan Mu kicked the ground, unhappy and unhappy, and wanted to be appeased and begged for attention.

Hua Se smiled and dropped a sentence: "It's up to you whether you come or not." ”

*

On the water platform, jazz music played, and the banquet turned into a ball.

The ladies and sons of the imperial capital have begun to dance.

"Mr. Zhao, Madam is so elegant and moving, don't you plan to invite a dance?" Huo Yunchao held the wine glass and saluted Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Yunchao, you want to dance with your little girlfriend." When you first started your business, I was thinking how great it would be if you were my son-in-law! Our son-in-law joins forces ......"

Thoughts were churning in Peach Blossom's eyes, and Huo Yunchao took a sip of red wine, "I think Ling Ai's boyfriend is good." Parents love their children, but only children are truly happy, aren't they? ”

Zhao Sheng leaned on his cane, and when he arrived in front of Mrs. Zhao, his right hand pressed on his chest, an old-fashioned gentleman's style. "Madam, this cheongsam is very suitable for you, and it is also very suitable for becoming today's dance queen?"

Jiang is really still old and spicy, and even the love words are so sassy.

Mrs. Zhao was still chatting with Xue Qiandai speculatively, and when she heard her husband's words, her first reaction was to look at Xue Qiandai, "We are ...... old."

"A handful of age also needs romance, and besides, it also gives young people some space." Zhao Sheng pulled up his wife, and the dance steps were standard.

Xue Qiandai thought that when she was old, would Huo Meiren invite him to dance like this? Before she was old, her beauty had already arrived, and she kept her rival behind in time.

Zhao Jiequn finally waited for his father to take his stepmother away, trotted over, and was taken by Huo Yunchao. "Mr. Huo, your first dance, my second good?"

Anyway, let's get a number first.

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly? Huo Yunchao's eyes were very dangerous, "Dai Dai's high heels, dancing is just right." ”

Zhao Jiequn: "......"

Strong, then don't jump at all. He didn't dare to say this, who let Mr. Huo be his father's illegitimate son, ahh

In fact, Xue Qiandai didn't want to do this to Zhao Gongzi, after all, Zhao Gongzi helped her twice, but the vinegar jar of the beauty was too heavy. She put her on the shoulders of Huo Meiren, and the next second she turned into a dance floor queen.

"Beauty, Zhao Gongzi, he helped me twice." Very busy. Xue Qiandai thought about it, or told the truth.

Huo Yunchao let out an "oh", "Then I'll pay him back later." ”

It is natural for a wife to repay her debts.

It's just intolerable, their own little fairy, dancing with people.

Zhao Jiequn's hand is still in a state of invitation, damn, this is a pair made in heaven, he feels that he is redundant, and he can't insert into the two-person world of others at all.

Then, he was surprised to find that someone took the initiative to deliver it to the door, and his hands were still very slippery. Whose girl is so bold? Damn, seeing the face clearly, Zhao Jiequn was terrified out of the sky. "MD, the master doesn't like men."

The hand is tolerant.

"You want to dance with Concubine Dian, I want to too, the key is that Huo Yunchao's big vinegar tank is not allowed. Since we have sympathy for each other, it is better to comfort each other. Rong Xiao has a heartbeat.

"Who wants you to be comforted by a stinky man?" Zhao Jiequn was hysterical, watching Huo Yunchao and Xue Qiandai glide past him, and seeing his sister happily like a flower, teaching Blue Mountain to dance lamely.

Rong Xiao ignored his resistance, twisted his fingertips and spun around under his arm, which was very smooth.

Rong attacked Zhao Shou.

Many people on the platform stopped and looked at the two men.

Not to mention, it's quite eye-catching.

The key is that the appearance is high, but the roles seem to be reversed.

Zhao Jiequn's eyes were cracking, just dancing, who was afraid of whom. "The surname is Rong, you seem to have made a mistake, and the master is the attacker."

Full of aggression, full of sentiment, and a dance of the city.

"You can treat me like a princess." Rong Xiao spared no effort to concave the shape, and entered the play deeply.

Since he compared himself to Concubine Dai, he regarded Zhao Jiequn as Huo Yunchao. Tsk, although it can't be compared to the beauty itself, it's not bad. Zhao Gongzi in the imperial capital, how many people can stand out?

*

It was the first time Blue Mountain danced.

In his past life, he dedicated his hands to coffee beans.

Zhao Jiening saw his discomfort, "It doesn't matter, I can teach you." ”

"Will step on your feet."

The little heels she wore today are very beautiful, and Blue Mountain is reluctant to hurt her.

"Why are you so cute?" Zhao Jiening's eyes were full of joy, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people present, she would have wanted to kiss her coffee prince. "It's going to be stepped on, let's go slower."

Blue Mountain looked at the people around her, stiffly leaning on her thin waist, her fingers trembling.

"Dai Dai, they danced so well, wow, your brother and Rong Xiao are also great!" Blue Mountains can't help but praise others.

Zhao Jiening pouted, straightened his face, and asked him to face himself. "Hey, like the wind, isn't your little princess pretty? You snubbed her. ”

The little princess is naturally very good, but Blue Mountain doesn't dare to look at it. For the first time, he found that he was not so decent, and evil thoughts would sprout in his heart when facing her.

Stumbled and danced, the dance music has been changed, more brisk and melodious. Blue Mountain proposed: "Would you like to take a break?" ”

She said yes.

A rich second generation in a suit and leather shoes approached them with a wine glass, staring at the Blue Mountain, and smiling all over his face: "Jiening, this is yours...... New love? ”

The person who came was not good, and the tone was also very bad.

Lan Shan instinctively stood in front of Zhao Jiening, "Who are you?" ”

He completely forgot that this was the territory of the Zhao family, and Zhao Jiening was a little princess high above. Zhao Jiening hooked her lips, but she couldn't hold it down.

"You, you, the one who competes, the one who fights." The rich second generation is a word. He put down his wine glass, took out his phone, and slid it, looking full of provocation, "It's a barista." Do you know that to be the son-in-law of the Zhao family, it is not enough to just be able to make coffee. Do you understand the capital game? Can you manage the company? Can you help her keep the crown and glory? ”

Blue Mountains didn't think about these issues.

He was just moved by Miss Zhao's offensive.

The happiness he thinks of is a cup of espresso with toast or a sandwich when she wakes up in the morning; Or maybe it's a refreshing cappuccino when she's tired, or a sweet "Amour" on the anniversary of their relationship. Every aspect of the idea is related to coffee. He even forgot that he had said that coffee is not the whole of life.

"What if you don't understand? It's enough that I like him. Zhao Jiening spoke loudly, and every sentence was a confession and declaration.

"Jiening, be sensible, we all know that liking is the cheapest thing. How long will your liking last, don't be fooled by your own impulses. Your future is a marriage, and if you don't have the right household, you won't have a future. ”

The words of the rich second generation, hammer after hammer, hammered in the chest of Blue Mountain. He looked at Zhao Jiening, fearing that the words of the rich second generation would become a reality.

Now no one is dancing, everyone is watching this worldview debate about love.

Zhao Sheng took his wife and watched coldly.

Xue Qiandai was worried about Blue Mountain, and Huo Yunchao pinched her fingers. This is something that Blue Mountain has to face, and no one can help him.

The reality has not yet arrived, Zhao Jiening is as solid as a rock. Blue Mountain gained courage from her eyes.

"I think even if I'm just a barista, I can have the ability to give her happiness."