Under the light, Liu Huaijin became more and more temperamental, his masculine facial features and cold temperament formed a sharp contrast, especially his deep eyes.

Even when he swept his gaze, Shu Ange could still feel a deep sense of oppression.

After some games, everyone got the desired result, but the goods provided by Christian were less than Liu Huaijin's needs.

In the evening, a dance party will be held in the villa, and celebrities from all walks of life in Qing'an, including foreigners who come to Qing'an to do business, will be present, which is a social dance party that Liu Huaijin does not want to miss.

Shu Ange changed into a dress that was more suitable for the banquet under the leadership of the waiter, and Yu Jiahui didn't seem to have recovered from the blow, and changed her clothes in a somewhat unhealthy state.

Before coming, Shu Ange had already been helped by Lixiu to comb her hairstyle, she just had to put down her coiled hair.

Shu Ange put on a necklace of pearl earrings in front of the mirror, and the bright red dress lined her skin like jade and moving like a flaming rose, without losing the delicate and delicate of an oriental woman.

After she took out the lipstick and applied it, she discharged the electricity to the person in the mirror with satisfaction, and then walked out.

In the hall, the clothes are fragrant and the sideburns are staggered, the records are babbling and babbling, and the female singers from the sea of stars are enchanting and beautiful, twisting their waists like snakes, singing amorous tunes, and a pair of beautiful eyes looking forward to life.

Shu Ange stood on the stairs and saw at a glance Liu Huaijin, who was tall and wearing a military uniform in the crowd.

While everyone was changing into various dresses, the military uniform on his body made him stand out from the crowd.

Of course, not everyone can be a maverick, and if it was so untimely to change someone, he would have been kicked out a long time ago.

Christian was surrounded by several blonde girls and talked to Liu Huaijin, two of them giggled and pressed towards him with their chests straight, but Liu Huaijin blocked them with a cold face.

Shu Ange looked at this scene, his heart was sweet, Yang Yuqi greeted him and deliberately put on a bitter gourd face: "Oh no, no, Bao'er, you are shining today, I am afraid that I will be overwhelmed by the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of the men present, woo hoo and mourn." ”

Yang Yuqi Siwen's appearance has a humorous heart.

Shu Ange covered her lips and smiled, I don't know if it was her illusion, when Yang Yuqi spoke, Liu Huaijin glanced at it clearly, her eyes were as deep as water, and she was a little weak by that look.

The chandelier above the dance party suddenly turns off, the colored lights turn on, and the atmosphere becomes ambiguous in the ambilight.

"Be careful of your step, if Bao'er wants me to send you to Young Marshal Liu, I'm afraid he will eat me."

When the two of them went down the steps and moved towards the center of the stage, Yang Yuqi said with some exaggeration.

Shu Ange snorted, and said a little arrogantly: "He also brought a female companion, all for work, and I am sitting at the end of the line." ”

The ambiguous light was clearly extinguished, and Shu Ange finished speaking, only to find that Liu Huaijin and Yu Jiahui were standing less than five meters away from them.

Liu Huaijin was facing their direction sideways, it was difficult to see his expression clearly, Shu Ange was really weak this time.

He had always had a good ear, and he had heard her words nine times out of ten.

The music became lingering and melancholy, and the singing began to turn into a low chanting and shallow singing, Yang Yuqi was a person who grew up with a traditional Chinese education, and he was embarrassed to invite Shu Ange, a married woman, to dance.

The two swayed to the music, and suddenly Christian walked over, enthusiastically stretched out his hand to Shu Ange, and spoke a long German language to express his praise and desire to invite her to dance.

"What did Christian say?"

Yu Jiahui, who was watching the people dancing on the dance floor, suddenly heard Liu Huaijin's low question, and was stunned for a moment before noticing the sobriety not far away, and only had time to translate Christian's invitation to Shu Ange.

Liu Huaijin didn't listen to her finish speaking, and strode towards Shu Ange.