My husband is a wife

Chapter 1273 Dear, let's dance for face
There was a worried expression on Love's face: "Master Si, I told Captain Tie something in private, and then he asked me not to go in the future."

"Oh." Si Chen is trying to isolate Iron Fury's rhythm?Is it possible that the virus on his body is still not cured?
Love became even more worried: "Master Si's face is very serious."

Xiahou Huan'er pondered for a while, with a hint of narrow teasing on his face: "Sister Fu, you seem to care about Captain Tie very much, and the day before yesterday you were still thinking about the handsome Si Chen, so you have moved on so soon?"

Love was stunned for a moment, and stomped: "Miss, now is not the time to joke." She was almost worried to death, she was still in the mood to joke, she was so heartless.

Xiahou Huan'er covered her mouth and laughed straight: "You are so worried about him, does Tie Nu know?"

"Miss, you still say." Love almost burst into tears, "Captain Iron blocked a shot for me, how can I not worry?"

"Cut, tell me, is Tie Nu an ordinary person? The shot you blocked, he will never die. If something happens to him, it's because the virus has mutated, and it has nothing to do with you. You worry about it." What?" Xiahou Huan'er said indifferently.

Love's face was full of inwardness: "Can you say that?" Her conscience is still there, and she will still be very disturbed.

"I said I can. I'm getting married soon. Don't put on a mournful face for me. Hurry up and put on makeup for me."

"Yes, ma'am."

Xiahou Huan'er frowned, thinking to himself, Si Chen would not isolate Tie Nu again for no reason, why?
That night, Dongfang Xing finished work early and was going to go back to accompany Xiahou Huaner.

Now, it was already dark, and when he returned to his residence, he saw that the room was dark and full of lights.

Is his little one awake yet?Why don't you get up for dinner?
He frowned, opened the door, and just stepped in, when suddenly a figure shining with glazed light flashed into his eyes.

With a light hand, the candles on the table lit up one after another.

Elegant jazz music then poured out from the player.

Romance is like a person who accidentally walked into the hall of dreams.

The corners of Dongfang Xing's lips were slightly hooked, and under the little fluorescent light, his deep eyes looked even more mysterious, revealing a fatal attraction.

He stood there, staring at the little woman walking towards him without blinking, his eyes were full of surprise.

She was dressed up in a modified wedding dress called 'Encountering Happiness'.

She is so beautiful, like an elf who has strayed into the mortal world, so beautiful that it is breath-taking and rare.

With a sweet and charming smile on the corner of her mouth, she came to him, stretched out her palm to him, and said with a smile: "Honey, let's do a dance for your face."

He stared at her deeply, his deep voice was like mellow fine wine, intoxicating.

"Are you sure I can dance?"

She touched his softened handsome face with her little hand, and said with some trepidation: "With me, a dancing genius, there is nothing to worry about."

He took her hand down: "In this case, it is better to obey than to be respectful."

After speaking, he dragged her to the center of the room and danced lightly.

The water sleeves passed through the air, leaving a little bit of beautiful fluorescence.

In the romantic candlelight and music, the most beautiful and moving dance is performed.

The end of the song!

"Are you sure you can't dance?" Just now, his dancing posture was as smooth as flowing water, and he didn't look like a novice at all.

Dongfang Xing frowned and said, "I wasn't sure at first."

(End of this chapter)