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Chapter 175 Dancing as Compensation

Chapter 175 Dancing as Compensation
Han Junxu's expression slowly became serious.

He guessed that Shi Cheng had asked something just now, but before the little girl could answer, he appeared.

"I'll take you to find Lao Hu." Han Junxu said, wanting to hold her hand, but after thinking about it, he gave up and walked ahead quickly.

He will do his best to alienate her!
……

"First of all, we solemnly welcome tonight's protagonist—Miss Ruan Yue!" The host took the lead in applauding, and the others followed suit.

Qian Xia was brought to Lao Hu by Han Junxu.

"Take care of her." After saying this, Han Junxu turned and left.

He didn't forget that Shangguan Ziying was his female companion, if he abandoned the female companion he invited, he would be too manly enough.

"Qianxia, ​​did you talk to Ruan Yue?" Old Hu asked softly, not knowing what happened just now.

"En." Qian Xia nodded, "I said it."

It was true, and her sixth sense also felt that Ruan Yue didn't seem to like her.

Although Ruan Yue was always smiling when talking to her.The gentle smile in her eyes was also obvious, but she just felt that Ruan Yue didn't seem to like her.

"I, Ruan Yue, can't say polite words. I just want to say that those who can still come to my reception banquet in their busy schedule are all friends of my Ruan family, Ruan Yue's friends. Since they are friends, don't be restrained, why? Play as you like."

Ruan Yue's words sounded casual, but they were actually very good, and everyone felt comfortable listening to them.

She didn't wear makeup, she was only wearing clothes from the airport, but she was more eye-catching than anyone else present.

Ruan Yue has her unique temperament, which cannot be imitated by anyone.

If such a character said to Shicheng, "Wait for me for three years", Shicheng would wait, right?
The music played and the lights slowly dimmed.

A boy walked up to Ruan Yue and made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation, "Miss Ruan Yue, may I have the honor to invite you to dance for the first time?"

Ruan Yue looked at Shicheng intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of her eye.

She waited for Shi Cheng to come over.

But Shi Cheng's gaze didn't look at her at all, but looked at... Ruan Yue followed Shi Cheng's gaze.

Xu Qianxia.

That girl who looks soft and timid, who can't even speak?
And from what Shangguan Ziying said, that girl still has a lot of bad intentions?

Is Shicheng looking at such a girl?
"Miss Ruan Yue?" The boy who hadn't received a response for a long time called out strangely.

Only then did Ruan Yue regain her senses, and looked away without looking for any traces.

She nodded politely to the boy, "It's also my honor."

"Strange, why didn't the city invite Ruan Yue to the first dance at this time?" Mr. Ruan sat on the second floor, watching Ruan Yue dance with a boy he didn't know very well in doubt.

"That boy moved too fast, Shicheng didn't grab it. After all, our Ruan Yue is very popular." Mrs. Ruan is very confident in her daughter, and she has trained Ruan Yue in various manners since she was a child.

Ruan Yue was trained for several years just by "laughing" when she was a child.

This daughter, it can be said, is the dragon and phoenix among the people she has worked so hard to cultivate.

Although now that he has grown up, his temper has become a little more rebellious.

"Don't be too confident. I don't know what kind of person Shicheng is? If he wants to dance the first dance with Ruan Yue, there are plenty of ways. I think if Ruan Yue continues to be so willful, I, an old man, can wait for her Come back to inherit the family business, but Shicheng will not wait for her."

"Dad, what are you talking about? No one would say that about his granddaughter. In my opinion, except for our family, Ruan Yue, no one is worthy of Shicheng."

Old Man Ruan snorted and smiled: "I heard that Shi Yi is asking Jiang Nuo to find a lady from a European nobleman for Shi Cheng. If Ruan Yue refuses to listen to my advice, even if Shi Cheng is willing to marry her, Shi Yi may not agree."

No businessman wants his son to marry a female pilot.

Female pilots sound like glory, but they are practically useless.

Even if the salary is higher than that of ordinary jobs, for someone like Shi Yi who has already stood at the top of the pyramid, the salary of a pilot is insignificant at all.

"Ruan Yue is a pilot, but he is also the only seedling of our Ruan family. Sooner or later, he will inherit our Ruan family. He will not fail to understand this point."

"Okay, let's not talk about Shi Yi, but Shi Cheng." Mr. Ruan searched among the crowd, and soon found Shi Cheng. Shi Cheng was holding a wine glass in one hand, and was chatting with the second young master of the Yan family, his gaze But she didn't even look at Ruan Yue who was dancing with others on the dance floor.

"What about Shicheng? Didn't Shicheng like our family Ruan Yue before?" Mrs. Ruan also followed Mr. Ruan's gaze.

"It used to be the past. At that time, everyone was still young, and they didn't know what they liked."

"But there is no better choice in Shicheng except our family, Ruan Yue. Could it be that vase? She deserves it too?" Mrs. Ruan is generous and decent in front of her, but she is also mean in her queen.

In addition, she was born in a cultural family like her, so she looked down on Shangguan Ziying at all. She felt that Shangguan Ziying was just an "actor" and was not worthy to compete with her daughter Ruan Yue at all.

"There's no such thing as unworthy or unworthy of feelings, only if you like it or not. Who Shicheng likes doesn't matter if you and I say so." Mr. Ruan said, and glanced at Mrs. Ruan with a slight rebuke, "Try to be careful when you speak. , What kind of vase is not a vase, how ugly."

"Yes... Dad." Madam Ruan agreed with her head bowed, but she still didn't like people like Shangguan Ziying in her heart.

After a dance, Ruan Yue walked to Shi Cheng with a natural expression, "What are you talking about?"

Yan Yimeng raised his thumb exaggeratedly, "Sister Ruan Yue, you dare to dress so casually for this kind of formal banquet, which means that your temperament can still hold the audience!"

"Her suit is supposed to show her temperament." Han Junxi who was drinking fruit juice suddenly said this.

The smile on Ruan Yue's face froze for a moment.

But it was only for a moment that he regained his composure.

"Are you Junxi?" Ruan Yue leaned over slightly to touch her hair, "Are you so tall? The longer you grow, the more beautiful you are."

Then before her hand touched Han Junxi, the latter took a step back.

"I'm sorry, don't touch the wig, it will fall off." Han Junxi looked at Ruan Yue alienatedly and said with a smile on his face.

Ruan Yue really couldn't laugh at this moment, she didn't quite understand where Han Junxi's hostility towards her came from.

Seeing that Ruan Yue's smile froze, Yan Yimeng pulled Han Junxi back, "You girl... Ruan Yue just sees you as cute."

"I know I'm cute, but she doesn't know I'm a wig. What's wrong with me saying I'm a wig? Where did I go wrong?" Han Junxi stared at Yan Yimeng with big eyes, and Yan Yimeng was choked by her immediately, not knowing what to do What did you say.

In an instant, Ruan Yue somewhat understood why the little girl treated her badly.

"My fault, are you awake?" Yan Yimeng said helplessly, "Grandma, didn't you just say you wanted to eat that egg tart? Shall I take you there to eat?"

"Huh!" Han Junxi snorted coldly, and like a grandfather, he put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards the place where the egg tarts were placed.

Yan Yimeng smiled apologetically at Ruan Yue, and quickly followed.

"Shicheng, just now I danced the first dance with someone else." Ruan Yue said angrily, "You are my boyfriend, and you didn't help me block those people."

"Sorry, I saw Yimeng just now, and I chatted for a while, but I didn't notice." Shicheng bowed his head and apologized earnestly.

Ruan Yue doesn't like to socialize, and he doesn't like to dance with unfamiliar people, he knows it.

"I didn't really blame you, look at your serious look." Ruan Yue pursed her lips and smiled, she really didn't seem to care.

She really didn't care that Shi Cheng chatted with Yan Yimeng and didn't take care of her. What she cared about was Shi Cheng's look at Xu Qianxia.

"Why don't you ask me to dance as compensation?"

Shi Cheng didn't think much, nodded and made an inviting gesture.

In the eyes of everyone, the couple's dance of the golden boy and the jade girl attracted most of the attention, including Qian Xia and Lao Hu.

But Lao Hu only glanced casually, then cast his eyes on Qian Xia beside him.

Qian Xia's eyes seem to have grown to the pair of dancing people.

Old Hu sighed helplessly, he glanced at Shicheng and the others again, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Qianxia, ​​do you want to dance?"

"No, I don't want to." Qian Xia shook her head hastily, in order to avoid the disgust of Lao Hu, she added: "I, I won't."

"This is very simple, I'll teach you." Old Hu was about to drag her to the dance floor.

He thought that although he wanted to constantly stimulate Qian Xia, it was so pitiful that this little girl was always so angry with Shi Cheng.He also wanted to be angry with Shicheng.

However, Qian Xia refused to go to the dance floor for life and death, and directly grabbed the tablecloth at the corner of the table, and Lao Hu couldn't pull her away for a while.

"Let's go Qianxia!" Lao Hu persuaded, "It's really easy!"

"Don't go..."

Lao Hu simply dragged her to the dance floor.

"Whoa-"

The tablecloth was pulled down by Chinatown, and all the tall goblets stacked on the table fell down.

For a moment, Qian Xia only felt a chill all over her body, and then one by one goblets were poured down in front of her.

"Ah—" she subconsciously covered her eyes.

"careful!"

"careful!"

Lao Hu and the rushing Han Junxu uttered together.

Qianxia was pulled into his arms by Han Junxu, who had extremely developed motor cells, and all the goblets fell to the ground, making the sound of glass breaking.

"Are you okay?" Han Junxu glanced at her, seeing that her chest was wet, he quickly took off his coat and covered her.

He knew that Qian Xia might be more helpful if he didn't help out—it might help Chu Xia learn to face the mocking gazes of others, but he really couldn't just watch her being smashed by the goblet.

If he gets hurt, he will blame himself to death!

"Thank you, thank you." Qian Xia pursed her lips, but found that her lips were covered with champagne.

"You girl, you really don't make people worry!" Han Junxu muttered, staring at Lao Hu fiercely, "I'll settle the score with you tomorrow!"

Lao Hu looked innocent, he just wanted to help Qian Xia.

Who knew Qian Xia could hold onto the tablecloth so firmly?

(End of this chapter)

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