Chapter 38 A Perfect Dance
"You are a guest." He said indifferently, his eyes blurred for a moment.

"Anyway, thank you."

Bo Bing felt that he was always invisible in front of Sheng Shaohua, his eyes were too sharp, as if he could see through her mind at a glance.

Sheng Shaohua drank up the wine in the glass and handed it to the waiter beside him, "Walking around?"

Bo Bing took a sip, "Alright, I think the scenery here is very nice, resplendent and resplendent."

"Why does it sound ironic?"

"How come? It's definitely a compliment, this is the most luxurious hotel in Rongcheng."

The two walked side by side on the cobblestone path, surrounded by clusters of flowers, the fragrance of flowers overflowing, the breeze is cool, quite poetic.

"Is it really okay for you to leave the hundreds of guests inside?"

"It's okay."

Bo Bing took a breath, summoned up the courage to ask, "Why don't you ask, what is the deep hatred between Gu Xiuze and I?"

Sheng Shaohua turned sideways, stretched out his hand to reach her forehead, Bo Bing was too stiff to move.

He spread out his palm, and it turned out that a thin bamboo leaf fell on her hair.

"Why ask? What difference does it make to me?"

Bo Bing thought about it, too, she has nothing to do with Sheng Shaohua, distant relatives?Why should he be interested in her affairs?

What's more, so what if you know?This is the previous grievance between her and Gu Xiuze, it has nothing to do with others.

Sheng Shaohua was originally a taciturn person, so he might not be able to talk to Bo Bing right now.

"Is Gu Xiuze really in charge of medical equipment?" She asked tentatively.

"Well, it's not easy to say, it's not easy, and it's testing him."

"I see."

Looking at her expression, Sheng Shaohua knew what she was worried about, "He doesn't dare to make things difficult for you."

Bo Bing smiled awkwardly, "I'm not worried about embarrassments or anything, after all, our two families already have business contacts, so he can't cut off the two businesses for his own sake, right?"

"Human nature is inherently selfish."

The two walked to the center of the garden, and the lights projected by the neon lights hit the two of them, and there was a kind of hazy beauty.

"Do you want to have a dance?" He stretched out his hand to her in a gentlemanly manner.

Listening to the smooth music coming from inside, Bo Bing pursed her lips, "Shouldn't it be better?"

"Won't?"

"A little bit, but..."

Sheng Shaohua didn't give her any chance to refuse, he directly grabbed her hand and put one around her waist, "Since I will, then what are you waiting for?"

Bo Bing was taken aback by his sudden movement, and moved slowly under his leadership.

The sky is full of stars like broken diamonds, brilliant lights are shining, and the surroundings are shrouded in golden light and blue, a little dreamy and a little trance.

Bo Bing followed Sheng Shaohua's footsteps, from being stiff at the beginning, she gradually became proficient. The two cooperated very tacitly, dancing to the sound of the music.

The lotus-like skirt is spinning in the air, blooming and swaying.

Sheng Shaohua's deep and charming eyes were full of brilliance, like a whirlpool, sucking the thin ice deeply.

The music stopped, Sheng Shaohua let go of her slender and soft hand, and tightened her fingers slightly, as if she could grasp the breath that belonged to her.

Bo Bing clutched his chest, feeling a hearty feeling, and the stuffiness in his chest disappeared.

"It's been a while since I've danced, and it feels good." She gasped, the air in her chest was cool.

"Are you in a good mood?" He raised his eyebrows, leaning against the pomegranate tree behind him with his legs crossed, his face was neither red nor out of breath, as if the dance just now was just a piece of cake.

Bo Bing was stunned, and said gratefully, "It's comfortable, it's suddenly clear."

Sheng Shaohua put his hands in his pockets, "If some things are destined not to be changed, why bother? The more you care about it, the more the other party will feel that you can't let it go, and you will make progress."

Bo Bing didn't know how to describe his current mood, with mixed feelings.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "I still have something to do, if I'm tired, I'll let you take you back."

She shook her head, "No need, my father and the others are still inside, you go to work first, I'll go find them."

Sheng Shaohua nodded to her, "Don't forget about Yanyan."

"Don't worry, I won't forget, I'm a doctor."

After Sheng Shaohua left, Bo Bing sat in the garden for a while, emptying her mind, and then stood up.

"Sister, what are you doing here? Dad has been looking for you for a long time."

Bo Qianwei clutched her chest and panted, as if she was really in a hurry, her hair was still a little messy, she had already changed into a moon-white lace skirt, standing under the light, she was ecstatic.

"looking for me?"

"Father said that he wanted to introduce you to a friend. I searched all over the hall but couldn't find you. Sister, come with me quickly."

"Friend? What kind of friend? Why haven't I heard my father mention it?" Bo Bing frowned.

"I'm not too sure about this, sister, is there anything else?"

Bo Bing shook her head, "That's not true. Tell me where Dad is, and I'll go find him myself."

Bo Qianwei's eyes flickered, "Does my sister think that I will lie to you?"

Seeing her pitiful appearance with tears in her eyes, Bo Bing gave goosebumps, "Then let's go."

Bo Qianwei bit her lip, looked at her back, and subconsciously clenched her fists.

"Didn't you say that Dad is looking for me? Where is it?" Bo Bing entered the hall, but he did not see Bo Hongyi in the noisy crowd.

"Uh, maybe Dad has something to do and left. Sis, sit down and rest for a while. What drink do you want? I'll get it for you."

"No, I'm not thirsty." She said in a cold tone.

"Then I'll get a glass of champagne."

Bo Bing didn't see Bo Yan and Le Xuan, and frowned slightly. Where did these two go?

"May I have the honor of asking you to dance, fair lady?"

She raised her head, and at some point, there was a tall man standing in front of her, wearing a pink shirt with a fine texture, a thick necklace hanging around his neck, and a charming smile on his angular face. Smile, the meaning is unknown.

"You are?" she asked politely.

"My name is Yang Zhou, may I ask Miss Fang's name?"

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry that I can't agree to your request. You can find someone else."

Yang Zhou still smiled brightly, his peach blossom eyes released a powerful electric current, and he was fooled by him accidentally.

Bo Bing has seen many types of men, like the one in front of him, who is a typical vagabond, relying on his appearance and identity to attract women's attention.

"The beauty is too unfeeling, isn't it? Isn't it just a dance? It won't lose a piece of meat."

"So what? I also have a reason to refuse, right?"

"Sister, I just saw you dancing with Mr. Sheng. You danced very well. I really want to learn. Can you teach me?"

(End of this chapter)

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