It's time for ballroom dancing.

As soon as Jiang Cha Cha put his hand on his arm, he heard this sentence.

She looked up in shock.

She really couldn't imagine that Bian Jichen would ask such a thing.

What the hell does he mean.

Jiang Chacha thought for a moment in her heart, and then said, "What do I have to mind." ”

But looking into his eyes, it was still like looking into the inky blue ocean.

However, I still feel sad about that level in my heart.

The hand that had just put his arm on was retracted by her.

She thought for a moment and said, "Don't be too forced. Otherwise, find a man to change, I think the other men will gladly accept it. ”

Bian Jichen inexplicably avoided this topic, and his eyes never moved an inch off her face.

"How's it going?"

Jiang Chacha's heart was almost swallowed by sour water.

She always felt that there was something wrong with him.

Ask her how she is doing and what she is going to do.

What the hell does he mean.

A while ago, I said that I liked her, and I fell in love with someone else in a blink of an eye? What is he?

Jiang Chacha avoided the important and looked indifferent, "It's okay, thank you for your concern." ”

She turned her head and searched for Liu Qiang in the crowd.

Then she saw Liu Qiang standing next to her friend, and after a leisurely glance at them, she continued to chat with her friend.

Ginger Tea Tea:?

Isn't his girlfriend's heart so big?

Or is there something wrong with her thinking, isn't this behavior anything at all? Is she too calculating??

Jiang Chacha brainstormed, she was stunned.

Seeing Bian Jichen's faint expression, such a noble look, Jiang Chacha snorted coldly, heh, he doesn't mind, what does she mind?

lest he feel like she's avoiding something and having a weak heart!

She put her hand on his arm, even through the stiff fabric of the suit, but still touched his body, so Jiang Chacha tensed.

But on the other hand, her self-esteem was still at work, and even if she danced ballroom dancing with him, she didn't have any expression on her face.

The violinist played a beautiful music on the side, her pearlescent heels went in front of him, and when he put on his leather shoes, her thin white ankles and his suit pants rendered an ascetic and ambiguous taste.

With the movement, the gorgeous hem of her dress drowned out the rippling lights of the banquet.

The man's hand was on top of her waist, and he was holding it weakly, considering the gentleman, considering the situation of having a girlfriend, and did not really touch it.

Jiang Chacha was jumping hard, and many people's eyes were moving closer to them, and she just wanted to escape, so much to escape!!

The music suddenly sped up.

At this moment, the man's warm hand suddenly came up. Through the thin fabric of the skirt against her skin, it was hot, and her breathing was slightly chaotic, but his face was always self-denying, like magma wrapped under the cold and deep ice, and his cold face was itchy when he saw Jiang Chacha.

Such a person is like poison.

Seeing such a face, a normal person would be distracted, so Jiang Chacha was in a trance.

Jiang Cha Cha's body stiffened.

What is he doing?!!!!!

And at this moment, with the rhythm of the music, the man's body suddenly came over, his breathing suddenly approached, the bridge of his nose almost touched the bridge of her nose, and for a while, the lights above his head converged on him.

"The other day, when I was at school, I always felt like someone was following me."

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

Her heart lifted.

Her face did not change, her face was innocent, "What? Stalking you? ”

"Who? So boring? ”

"It can't be a perverted female fan who likes you, right?"

It's not that he's unaware of his popularity.

After speaking, she looked up at him again, flustered in her heart, and her appearance was as steady as a dog, "Then you are quite dangerous, you should pay attention to safety recently." ”

Damn, she's really afraid that Bian Jichen will find out that this person is her!!

So does she still have face????

He should, he didn't know this person was her......

Bian Jichen lowered his eyes, stared at her for a long time, and finally pulled his lips, and his voice was soft, "I hope it's not a pervert." ”

"I hope she likes me."

He seemed to whisper it again, but he couldn't hear it clearly, and I didn't know if she had heard it wrong.

She was suspicious again.

But when he looked up at him again, his upper body had already retreated.

And that hand, like a soldering iron, was at her soft waist, far and near, ambiguous, and restrained.