"I—" Wu Shaoqian was obviously reluctant, but before she could say "no", her dissatisfaction was suppressed by Wu Shaohan's gaze.

Wu Shaoqian reluctantly walked in front of Jiang Chuxiang.

Jiang Chuxiang just glanced at her, "It goes without saying that I'm sorry lightly, anyway, it's like farting when you say sorry."

Wu Shaoqian just publicly apologized to Jiang Chuxiang on Weibo, so there is no lesson learned.

"Starting tomorrow, Weike's stock will drop to the limit for a week. That's it." Jiang Chuxiang smiled, but his eyes were cold.

Even a person as cold as Wu Shaohan felt the chill. He raised his eyebrows and looked in front of him, only to see Mr. Hao and Gan Ruihua looking at Jiang Chuxiang dotingly.

Wu Shaohan snorted, although Microtech's stock has been turbulent recently, it is not so easy for it to go down and limit for a week.

At this moment, Cheng Jinghao raised his hand to Jiang Chuxiang, "Okay, why bother getting angry at someone who doesn't deserve it, let's go dancing." He made an invitation gesture very gentlemanly.

"Yes, let's dance." Mr. Hao looked at Jiang and Cheng lovingly.

Today, Cheng Jinghao is wearing a black suit with a red shirt inside, which echoes Jiang Chuxiang's ruby ​​jewelry. The white skirt is specially matched with the black suit. The two stand together very well and are very eye-catching.

Mr. Hao raised his hand and asked the band to play the music, which was Johann Strauss's "Waltz of the Sound of Spring". The gorgeous and agile melody was like the breath of spring, full of youthful vitality.

Cheng Jinghao led her onto the dance floor.

The others can only watch with envy that Cheng Jinghao has won both a beauty and a contract, and he is proud of both his love and career.

Gan Lele was standing on the sidelines watching, Gan Ruihua walked towards his daughter, raised his hand to invite: "My little princess, it's the first dance today, you should dance with me, right?"

Gan Le happily said, "Okay, Dad."

The two of them also went to the middle of the dance floor.

Although the other people did not invite Dao Jiang Chuxiang, they also found their own partners to dance.

Wu Shaoqian lost face several times tonight. No man dared to come forward to invite her, so he could only stand aside sullenly, staring and muttering unhappily, "This Jiang Chuxiang, even if the Hao family recognizes her, but she grew up in a poor family. Can she dance? I think she will definitely step on Cheng Shao's foot in a while."

Qiu Hongying said worriedly: "You should say a few words less."

Of course Qiu Hongying also wanted to see Jiang Chuxiang lose face, but she would not say such things on such an occasion.

Jiang Chuxiang put his hand on Cheng Jinghao's shoulders before he remembered, "Young Master Cheng, I can't dance."

She really never learned to dance.

"It's okay, you can step on me." Cheng Jinghao was as gentle as jade, and his voice was as beautiful as a cello.

Jiang Chuxiang was so close to him that he could even feel the resonance of his chest when he spoke.

She smelled the familiar pine scent on his body, but when the music sounded, she took steps naturally, strangely, every step was able to step on the beat, very natural, as if her body had its own memory and she could dance by herself.

She and Cheng Jinghao's rhythm fit very well.

Gradually, the originally gentle music suddenly became cheerful.

And Jiang Chuxiang, who said he couldn't dance, stepped on light steps, like a swallow piercing the clouds, with a gentle figure, and when he moved, his white skirt fluttered, just like a white cloud, the clouds rolled and the clouds relaxed.

It seems that I have danced thousands of times, and there is a familiar feeling surging in my mind, but I can't grasp it.

When Jiang Chuxiang raised his head, he saw Cheng Jinghao looking at him steadfastly, as if he was looking at another person through her.

Jiang Chuxiang froze for a moment, "Young Master Cheng's dancing skills are so superb, he managed to make me, a person who can't dance, know how to dance. How many women did you practice with?"

Cheng Jinghao suddenly pulled back from his memory, and saw Jiang Chuxiang raised his head, held his chest high, his beautiful face, and his eyes that could speak thousands of languages.

Hehe, the one who can dance is her!

His hand on her waist tightened.

Forget it, for the sake of her amnesia, don't bother with her anymore.

"Well, from now on, just dance with the baby. The baby will only dance with me, okay?"

Gu Yunxi, who was following behind to guide his son to dance, never expected that his son would step on his foot and be stuffed with dog food at the same time, so he hurriedly dragged his son closer to Cheng Jinghao.

"Son, you need to learn more from Cheng Shao, so that you can find a girlfriend in the future."

Gu Zhihao: "——" Ma Ma, are you serious?

With the rhythm of the music, Cheng Jinghao and Jiang Chuxiang danced more and more tacitly, and the skirts kept rising.Everyone else on the dance floor subconsciously gave up the middle position.

Jiang Chuxiang and Cheng Jinghao danced and became the focus of the audience.

Fang Zu'an looked at the two people in the center of the dance floor, and said sincerely, "I didn't expect Jiang Chuxiang to be good at archery and dance so well, she must have practiced before!"

Wu Shaohan snorted, "How can you dance well?"

Having said that, his eyes were always on Jiang Chuxiang and Cheng Jinghao.

Jiang Chuxiang's dancing posture is light and graceful, and Cheng Jinghao looks steady and elegant.
The two people's clothes echoed each other, just like a couple's outfit, and they danced very tacitly, spinning around the venue, attracting the attention of almost all the audience.

Wu Shaohan stared blankly. Although Jiang Chuxiang is the illegitimate granddaughter of the Hao family, after all, she was adopted and grew up in an ordinary family. When did she learn to dance?How strange.

Suddenly Cheng Jinghao took Jiang Chuxiang to the edge of the dance floor, and Wu Shaohan glanced at the ruby ​​cufflinks on his cuffs, which seemed to be the pair that Jiang Chuxiang bought in the mall yesterday.

Immediately, Wu Shaohan felt as if he had been hit hard in the heart, and a dull pain spread to all limbs.

Heh, the relationship between this woman and Cheng Jinghao is deeper than he imagined.

Wu Shaohan finally couldn't stand it any longer, and was about to leave early, and walked towards the door.

Fang Zu'an caught up from behind, "Young Master Wu, are you leaving now?"

Wu Shaohan gave Fang Zuan a sideways glance, "Do you think there is still a need to stay here?"

At this moment, suddenly, a person came running obliquely, passed Wu Shaohan's eyes, and almost bumped into him.

Although he almost missed, but one foot stepped on Wu Shaohan's right foot accurately.

"His!"

There was a sharp pain in the back of my foot.

The man bent down and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

At this moment, Wu Shaohan saw clearly that the person who stepped on him was a handsome young man, as if he had seen Meng Ze before.

"Let me show you, you haven't trampled on it, right? Otherwise, I'll send you to the hospital, and I'll pay for the medical expenses." Meng Ze enthusiastically said, it can be said that the theory and practice of "not trampled on purpose" have been brought to the extreme.

Moreover, he also learned the acupuncture point when Jiang Chuxiang stepped on him. After mastering this technique, the foot of the person who was stepped on would definitely not be red or swollen, and he would look fine.

Meng Ze hurriedly checked Wu Shaohan's feet, and then accidentally poured the red wine in his hand on Wu Shaohan's high-end suit.

Wu Shaohan: "——"

It's really hard to drink boiled water and stuff your teeth.

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