Warm wife strikes

Chapter 6 Dancing Together
Thinking of this, she turned around and ran towards the gate, but just after two or three steps, she felt something was wrong.

Touching her face, she was wearing a mask. Lei Zifeng probably didn't recognize her just now, and before Lei Zifeng left, the anger on his body had subsided, and he nodded to her as a courtesy.

He should not have found her.

But even if he didn't find her, she had to run away, and she couldn't put on a mask later.

Go home, or go home.

However, when she walked out of the garden quickly, Jiang Jingchen appeared out of nowhere and grabbed her from behind.

Fu Ya didn't know who was holding her back, but out of instinct, her backhand flipped over, directly throwing Jiang Jingchen to the ground.

"Xiaoya, you want to throw me to death." Jiang Jingchen got up from the ground and tidied up his clothes. His short hair was a little messy, but it wasn't in the slightest bit of a mess. Instead, it had a messy beauty.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Ya folded her arms around her chest, staring at him coldly.

Jiang Jingchen glanced at the mask Fu Ya was wearing, a glint of darkness flickered in his eyes, and then said: "Uncle Xin asked you to go to the hall, he wants to introduce you to Lei Zifeng."

Fu Ya put her hands away, didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left, after knowing that Lei Zifeng was the "duck" that she rubbed last night, she would not go to see Lei Zifeng if she killed her .

"Xiaoya, are you still angry about what happened in the morning?" Jiang Jingchen went around to Fu Ya, held her hand, and refused to let her leave.

Fu Ya raised her hand and waved it, but this time she didn't shake his hand away, Jiang Jingchen clenched her little hand even tighter.

Fu Ya stared at him holding her hand, and said two words coldly, "Let go."

Jiang Jingchen said in a deep voice: "Xiaoya, you beat me just now, and your anger should have subsided, let's go in together, Uncle Xin and my mother are still waiting inside, don't tell me you want others to see your Fu family's jokes? "

Without waiting for Fu Ya to speak, Jiang Jingchen raised his hand and took off the butterfly mask on Fu Ya's face, put a little swan mask on her again, and then threw the butterfly mask into the trash can next to him inside.

"Tonight is a masquerade." Jiang Jingchen pulled Fu Ya forcefully and walked towards the hall. When he reached the entrance of the hall, Jiang Jingchen took out a caterpillar-shaped mask and put it on his face.

Entering the hall, Fu Ya glanced casually. Various masks were worn on different people's faces. It seemed that tonight was really a masquerade ball. No wonder Huangfu Lord had a mask in his hand, but fortunately, he had that mask , she just escaped a catastrophe.

It's just that when she came, why didn't her family inform her that there would be a masquerade tonight? Just as she was about to raise her head to question Jiang Jingchen beside her, Jiang Jingchen explained: "I prepared the mask for you a long time ago. I was getting out of the car. I wanted to give it to you when I was there, but you left too quickly at that time."

Fu Ya hummed to show that she understood.

Being dragged by Jiang Jingchen to Fu Xin's side, standing opposite Fu Xin was a man holding a wine glass and smiling. The two were talking. Seeing the man's figure and attire, Fu Ya already knew that he was Who, after all, I have only met for a short time, how could I forget it all at once, he is the master of tonight's banquet, Lei Zifeng, the prince of the Lei family, and also that damned "duck"!
Seeing him, she really wanted to go back and give Huangfu Jue a hard bite, that brat actually made such a big joke on her by sending the prince of the Lei family to her bed like a duck.

Thinking of this, her eyes quickly scanned the venue, looking for the figure of Huangfu Lord, and finally let her find him in the dark, she gritted her teeth, and walked directly towards Huangfu Lord.

Passing through the shadows, just when she was about to reach Huangfu Lord's side, a tall black figure stepped in and stood in front of her.

At this time, all the lights in the hall were turned off, the music started to sound, and the dance began...

A big palm directly wrapped around her waist. Out of instinct, she clasped her backhand and clasped that big palm, and that big palm immediately counterattacked and entangled her little hand. They fought several times, but in the end Fu Ya's waist was slammed into his arms, and she fell on his chest.

At the same time, a voice as intoxicating as wine rang in Fu Ya's ears, "Miss Fu, I'm Lei Zifeng, may I have the honor to ask you to dance this dance?"

Fu Yaqu played the script and wanted to kick this prodigal son, but when she heard the sound, her legs went limp, SHIT, unexpectedly met that damn Yama here again.

The most unbearable thing for her is that this Yan Luo is still a cunning fox. What is meant by being lucky enough to ask her to dance this dance? He has already grabbed her waist and started dancing, okay?
"Since Mr. Lei has already said it, if I don't want to, it won't be a disgrace to your face." Fu Ya is not the one who admits defeat so easily. He is still wearing a mask now. Since he didn't speak up, he should still be No one recognized her, but at this time her voice was obviously hoarse, and there was something sexy in the hoarseness. Lei Zifeng had heard her voice last night, so she naturally had to change the tone of her voice so as not to cause arousal. his suspicions.

Thinking of this, she bravely ran back, put her left hand on his shoulder, and clasped his big palm with her right hand. It was originally just a polite handshake, but, somehow Lei Zifeng did it, it turned into a ten-finger clasp .

Fu Ya cursed this prodigal son in her heart, then jumped up to follow his dance steps.

The dance music is a very passionate Latin dance tune No. 5, and the rhythm is very fast. Fortunately, Fu Ya, as the daughter of the Fu family, even though she is a special soldier, has also learned various social etiquette since she was a child.

The two danced very high, and they cooperated seamlessly in several difficult movements. In the last turning movement, Fu Ya's legs were hooked around Lei Zifeng's waist, and Fu Ya's waist was also tightly held by Lei Zifeng. Buckled in his arms, the heads of the two should be extremely far away at this moment, but for some reason, Lei Zifeng moved closer to Fu Ya's ear, with a three-point teasing and seven-point air-conditioning in his voice, "Miss Fu's dance is really hot. I wonder if Miss Fu's face is just like the dance, which makes people burn at a glance?"

As soon as Lei Zifeng finished speaking, the light suddenly fell on Fu Ya and Lei Zifeng. At this time, Lei Zifeng had already kept a regular distance from Fu Ya, as if the words just now were just an illusion. Just listening, Fu Ya bent her lips and smiled, calmly retreated, and directly took Lei Zifeng's words as wind in her ears, going in with her left ear and out of her right ear.

Although she was calm on the surface, there was a turmoil in her heart. Could it be that Yan Luo guessed something?
But when Fu Ya and Lei Zifeng danced passionately, Jiang Jingchen, who was standing in the dark, had a trace of cruelty and unhappiness in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)