rose in his heart

Chapter 53

Hearing this, An Xia was stunned for a few seconds.

She was a little unbelievable that Xing Zhu would say such words himself.She thought that she was aloof - or arrogant, who would not comment on anything easily.

It seems that the acquaintance time is still too short, and now she has seen another side of her.

However, An Xia quite agrees with what Xing Zhu said.

Because within a few seconds after Xing Zhu's voice fell, all the ladies who went to Chu Jin all came back.

Looking at his face, it doesn't seem very good-looking.

An Xia didn't mean anything malicious, but she still couldn't help laughing and said in a low voice, "So many ladies don't like it, Chu Jin is looking for a princess? A princess is worthy of him dancing?"

Seeing the ladies getting closer, An Xia shook her head with a smile, and said to them, "Everyone, why do you have to compete for a flower? He is destined not to belong to all the women present, so there is no need to be angry .”

As soon as An Xia's words fell, a famous lady who was the leader suddenly stood still, staring directly at her side.

In the next second, everyone behind the leading lady also looked in the direction of Xing Zhu.

That look, mournful and mournful.

When An Xia didn't know why, he heard a sneer from one of them.

"Doesn't it belong to all the women we have here? I see, he seems to be in love with the torturer monster!"

An Xia was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"What else do you mean? We went to invite him to dance, but he didn't even give us a look. In the end, he reluctantly gave us a word—"

"My time, Xing Zhu has already made an appointment in advance."
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"..."

When she said this, the lady's eyes seemed to have reappeared the man's extremely indifferent face, which could even be read with a bit of boredom.

"Listen, is this what people say?! Is this what people can do!!!"

The celebrities were angry, but they couldn't do anything naughty, they could only express their inner roars with slightly aggravated words.

An Xia was also stunned.

It can be said that this banquet was the one where she was beaten in the face the most times.

Why is Xing Zhu so flipped and reversed? !
An Xia looked back at Xing Zhu, but found that Xing Zhu was looking into the distance.

To be precise, it is a person from a distance.

Xing Zhu didn't open his mouth, and many people felt that they were bored, so they scattered to find their second choice.

The scene returned to normal again, and the dance music gradually entered the low tide before the climax.

An Xia asked, "Aren't you going to find Chu Jin?"

Xing Zhu, "It seems embarrassing to be rejected."

An Xia, "...you seem to be the kind of person who doesn't care what other people think."

Xing Zhu put down the goblet in his hand, "You are right."

An Xia, "..."

Xing Zhu caught the loophole in the rhythm through the cracks in the crowd, and reached the other side in a way that did not hinder anyone's dance rhythm.

Chu Jin was not far away, talking with the people beside him.As if aware of something, he looked in the direction of Xing Zhu.

Looking at each other, Mr. Zhang said quietly, quite sourly, "Is Miss Xing here to invite you?"

Chu Jin didn't speak.

But soon, Mr. Zhang's vision was shattered.

Because Xing Zhu didn't come to invite Chu Jin, and she didn't invite anyone either.

It's just that when the dance music reaches its climax, it is integrated into the dance cycle of everyone. When everyone is quiet because of the rhythm, she is like a fluttering butterfly, circling and staggering in the context of the dance floor.

There are very few people who dance alone because they don't have a partner. After all, it's embarrassing to have no partner, and who wants to go up and make public.

The ritual of punishing candles undoubtedly opened the beginning of the solo dance at the upper-class dance in Jiangcheng.

After all, everyone likes to be noticed, to be watched, to be unique.

Dance music has a climax, a low climax, and then an end.

In the end, Xing Zhu bowed and nodded, and exited the dance floor.

Under the concealed or direct gaze of the crowd, she walked towards Chu Jin.

Chu Jin could see the flickering sweat on her forehead refracted by the light, the delicate highlights on her eyes, the heaving chest after dancing, and the red lips that could not be closed due to breathing.

His mind was blank for a moment, as if a pair of invisible hands took away his ability to think rationally for a moment.

So he clearly saw Xing Zhu approaching, and missed him.

Then, she grabbed the wine glass on his table and looked up, and she drank the liquid in the glass in one gulp.

Chu Jin's eyes followed her unconsciously, as if being controlled.

The moment Xing Zhu put down his cup and looked at him, his lips were still stained with a little liquid.

At this moment, Chu Jin had only one thought in his mind.

Want to hold her down.

A man's ambition is usually revealed from the eyes, and the same is true for desire.

It's a pity that the place where he is is too dimly lit, and the lights are too blurred and chaotic, no one can see the expression in his eyes clearly.

Chu Jin rolled his throat and closed his eyes briefly.

After a while, he had suppressed all the emotions in his eyes.

And Xing Zhu turned around and walked back to her original place during the short time when he closed his eyes.

Mr. Zhang said dully from one side, "Help, this Miss Xing is too good at it, I can't do it..."

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Zhang suddenly remembered something, and quickly covered his mouth and explained, "No, I mean, this Miss Xing dances very well. I haven't practiced for seven or eight years, can't I?"

Mr. Zhang asked a question, but no one responded for a long time.

He quietly looked at the person beside him. Under the dim light, he could still find that his eyes never left the dark green figure.

After Xing Zhu went back, An Xia also looked at her with "I understand".

"Instead of chasing the moon, let the moon come to you."

"Xingzhu, you can..."

Xing Zhu was silent.
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Soon, the banquet, which was quite complicated in content and too straightforward in form, came to an end.

And the Xing family, the protagonists of this banquet, seemed to disappear without a trace except for a brief appearance before.

The impatient people had already left in twos and threes, and because of the mass effect, the rest of the people gradually dispersed.

Xing Zhu was the last one to leave. She just walked to a corner outside the banquet hall when she was stopped by a man with open arms.

Before Xing Zhu could see who the person in front of him was, a strong wind of palm swept over him.

If Xing Zhu hadn't backed away subconsciously, her face might not be visible now.

Xing Zhu frowned subconsciously, looking straight ahead.

The voice was as calm as ever, but also tinged with distinct coldness, "Xing Shuang, are you courting death?"

(End of this chapter)