Grey, Girl (3)

In the middle of the banquet hall, there was a bright and beautiful young woman playing the piano. I saw her slender ten fingers, beating familiarly on the piano keys, intertwining quickly, flying as she liked, the sound of the piano tinkling and dingdong, clear, tactful, fresh, like the murmuring of flowing water, melodious and pleasant.

A very famous film and television star sang loudly:

“...... There is always a sentence written on the journey of the years, with the time of the true sculpting for you to treasure. No matter how many years it takes, no matter how far away the hope is, I will imprint it in your heart now. Everyone has a blessing and every birthday has a gift......"

In the warmth of champagne and the fragrance of roses, President Yin took the lead to lead his wife to the dance floor in the applause of everyone, dancing with the melodious music.

After the song was finished, the guests hugged their female companions and walked to the dance floor one after another.

Cheng Yifei hugged me and walked onto the dance floor.

I didn't expect Cheng Yifei to dance so well, he put his arm around my waist, took me, and swirled, forward, backward, left and right...... Cross step, zigzag step, transition step dance step...... Cheng Yifei's dancing posture is smooth and brisk, and his dance steps are free, sonorous and elegant, calm and chic.

Dancing and dancing, from slow four, to veneer dance.

Cheng Yifei's face was close to my face, Cheng Yifei's body was close to my body, he was very ambiguous and hugged me tightly. Even, Cheng Yifei also put his mouth affectionately and ambiguously to my ears, his breath is like an orchid, and there is a palpitating warmth.

Cheng Yifei was in my ear, and suddenly said softly:

"At this moment, you are the most beautiful woman. ”

My heart is extremely uneasy -- Cheng Yifei, do you treat me as Su Zinuo? No, I'm not Su Zinuo, I'm Mi Xiaoke.

I bit my lip and finally I said, "I'm not your girlfriend." ”

Cheng Yifei's eyes. Hessewood, phosphine, flickering, flickering. After a while, he said, "I know." ”

I didn't understand: "Then just now, why did you say to Mrs. Yin that I was your girlfriend?"

Cheng Yifei's voice cooled down: "It's just talking, you didn't let you take it seriously." ”

I said, "But—"

Cheng Yifei was impatient, his voice suddenly became a little rough, and he said coldly: "But what? Let you pretend to be my girlfriend, and you have nothing to lose." ”

yes, I didn't lose anything.

I think I'm really stupid, why should I care? Anyway, Cheng Yifei is just talking, don't worry about offending others, don't offend Cheng Yifei. Cheng Yifei is my God of Wealth, and offending him is equivalent to cutting off the way to wealth. I still know the times as a handsome person, and obediently keep my mouth shut.

After finishing the song, I returned to my seat.

There were a few young women, after seeing Cheng Yifei from a distance, they screamed in surprise, and then excited, gossiping:

"Wow, it's Cheng Yifeiye. ”

"It's really Cheng Yifei. ”

"He's so tall and handsome. ”

There were even those who dared to run over:

"Cheng Gongzi, I'm your fan. Cheng Gongzi, when will you open an art exhibition again? I like your paintings so much, I went to see your art exhibition last year, and I went to see it several times. ”

"Cheng Gongzi, can you sign for me?"

"I'm going to sign it too. Cheng Gongzi, sign for us. ”

......

Cheng Yifei seems to be commonplace. He turned a blind eye, with an indescribable coldness in his appearance, and a cold expression that rejected people. The women didn't care, they were excited.

(To be continued)