rose in his heart

Chapter 52 Waltz

Xing Zhu looked at him with a confused expression, "Should I continue blowing there?"

Chu Jin seemed to be choked by her, and after a few seconds of silence, he spoke again, his voice sounded somewhat impatient, "No one asked you to blow cold wind, but——don't walk with me, understand?"

Xing Zhu stared at him for a while, then nodded.

"Understand."

Is he afraid of being too noticeable?

After all, there were so many ladies who fell in love with him at the banquet.

Chu Jin turned around, but he could still feel a small footstep following him behind him.

That small voice disturbed his mind, making him feel unspeakably irritable.

After entering the banquet hall, the moment Chu Jin turned around again, he found that there was no one behind him at some point.

He glanced around, and finally found the eye-catching figure at the other end of the banquet hall.

The tip of his tongue touched his cheek recklessly, Chu Jin withdrew his gaze, and returned to his previous position with a cold expression.
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Xing Zhu originally planned to leave here, but after a moment of contemplation, she returned to her original position.

Not on the soft sand, but in the corner of the banquet hall.

But before she could stand still, An Xia appeared out of nowhere, led the little sister behind her, and walked behind her in a ghostly manner.

"Xingzhu, why did you come in with that person? Then why did that person come? You two know each other?"

An Xia lowered her voice, as if she was doing something shady.

Everyone behind her was also eagerly looking forward to Xing Zhu's reply.

Xing Zhu looked at her and asked, "Where is that?"

An Xia looked anxious, "Who else can it be, Chu Jin."

Only then did Xing Zhu seem to understand, and she let out an understatement. Under the eyes of everyone, she said, "I'm not very familiar."

Even though he is not very familiar with it, it is enough for the ladies to be excited.

Because before that, they had already tried to inquire about Chu Jin's news from various angles, but the results were always lacking in interest, as he was too difficult to find out.Now that they met someone they wanted to be familiar with, they naturally wanted to ask.

It's a pity that they asked a lot, but Xing Zhu didn't answer much, or they said it, which is almost the same as not saying it.

Conversation ends.

Endless.

Xing Zhu smiled apologetically at them, and turned his gaze to the scene where the dance had already started.

Under the guidance of Brahms' "Waltz", people in pairs are like butterflies intertwined.

Through the gap between people, Xing Zhu saw the man on the other side.

Coincidentally, Chu Jin's gaze also just shifted from the face of the person beside him.

Looking at each other, the two of them seemed to be a secret among the crowd.

Xing Zhu was the first to stagger his sight.

Chu Jin moved in a hurry, and was caught by the people around him.

Mr. Zhang of the Yujue game, holding the wine glass in his hand, looked around Xing Zhu's face and Chu Jin's body, and then smiled and said, "Mr. Chu is also interested in Miss Xing's family?"

In just half an hour, Xing Zhu had changed from an unknown person in the arena to the real lady of the Xing family.

Chu Jin listened, hooked his lips casually, "What do you think?"

Mr. Zhang catered, "Mr. Chu is young and promising, how can he put his mind on love? It's too wasteful! I still count on you to work hard, so I can hold my thigh!"

Chu Jin didn't speak. Under the light, the liquid in the goblet shone with faint but dense highlights like gilt.

He tilted his head back and drank it.

Mr. Zhang took advantage of this time to speak again, "But I have to say, this young lady of the Xing family is really beautiful, much more beautiful than the clear soup like Xing Shuang. Socializing, I don’t know what she’s thinking... Do you want me to say hello? Although it’s cold, I like this type.”

After the words fell, Mr. Zhang looked at the man beside him.

The man's figure was hidden in the semi-dark light in the corner, as if he thought his words were a little funny, and his dark pupils were stained with bright mockery.

The next moment, Mr. Zhang only heard his calm voice, but he spoke with bright sarcasm and threat——

"You go and try."

Mr. Zhang was stunned.

Did you say you're not interested in women? ? ?

He was just about to explain something, when the vice president of OR Group came to Chu Jin and collided with his cup.

In order not to annoy himself, he didn't speak again.
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In the blink of an eye, the dance party has reached its climax.

Between pushing the cup and changing the cup and moving the position, it seems that there are countless small flames spraying between one pair after another. Everyone who is having fun on the dance floor is full of confidence and brilliance.

And behind this kind of self-confidence, it takes many years of silent dance practice to develop it.

Xing Zhu's eyes were hot, and he withdrew his gaze.

After a while, the first round of the dance party ended, and the song change stage was entered, and the scene was temporarily suspended.

Those celebrities who entered the dance floor after making fun of themselves also came back one after another, some were full of interest, and most of them showed a numb expression.

Maybe it was the person they were dancing with, not who they had in mind.

As she expected, she heard the woman behind An Xia complaining to her, "This person is not only bad at dancing, but also only 1.6 meters 1.7, God, I am [-] meters [-] in high heels, this height The difference is really embarrassing! I really want to run away during the jump!"

An Xia comforted, "You can invite your dance partner at will in the next round, you just need to find a suitable one when the time comes."

The woman felt relieved and stopped complaining.

Xing Zhu's gaze subconsciously glanced at the woman, touched the direction she was looking at, and silently narrowed his eyes.

After 2 minutes, the dance tune is adjusted.

"The Sound of Spring" by Johann Strauss Jr.

According to everyone's unwritten dance party rules, only after someone announces the start of the dance party can everyone independently invite the dance partner they want to invite.

But today, maybe the man's quality is not good... Even before no one announced the start, the celebrities on the left flocked to the same direction almost instantly.

It almost seems a bit exaggerated, there are probably seven or eight.

Looking at this scene, An Xia was beyond shocked.

Seeing Xing Zhu next to him, he couldn't help but started complaining, "...I'm done, is this a piece of cake? When I didn't see him before, I couldn't handle each of them. Why are you throwing yourself into my arms now? Go? Cheap!"

The smile on Xing Zhu's lips deepened.

An Xia extended the topic on her own, "Who do you think Chu Jin will choose? Qianqian from Tomorrow Entertainment? She is the most beautiful, or from Sunrise Sunrise Food—"

Before An Xia could finish her sentence, Xing Zhu suddenly interrupted her in a surprising way.

She said, "None of these will work."

(End of this chapter)