Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 962
Under the regretful and jealous gaze of all the girls, Shen Wei stood, and the man bowed halfway.

But she heard her speak slowly——

"Sorry, no."

wow——

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

"Who is this woman?"

"Is it so arrogant?"

"Even the Yan family dares to refute it."

"That cheongsam looks pretty, but it's a pity it's on her."

"Why does it look more and more familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere, where is it..."

"Isn't this the one the Song family took back? He even showed up at the confession banquet not long ago!"

"That's right! I saw her with Mrs. Song!"

"Hiss...how did you choose her? This one is...cough..." Xiao San'er!
It's still the youngest son of the dead heir of the Song family. It is said that the child has given birth to two children!

For an occasion like this, the invitation to dance is still the opening dance. The candidates must be determined in advance, and it can't be really random, but the result now seems to be chosen randomly.

Otherwise, no matter how hard it is, the flowers will not be lost!
You know, even if Pan Xiaojing is dead, she is still a little girl who can't stand on the stage, but she was able to make a public appearance on this occasion by giving birth to a son and a daughter to the Song family's direct lineage, but in fact her name is not right and her words are not right. , family background is not innocent enough.

Whoever Young Master Yan chooses to dance this dance, it is impossible to choose her!

Because Zhong Yuhong met a few old sisters, talking and laughing, she didn't notice Shen Wei for a while, and the two separated.

At the same time that Yan Zhi returned to the invitation dance, her heart sank suddenly, and she wanted to go forward, but was quickly stopped by a few old sisters——

"What are you going to do? Add chaos."

"No... I have to help Xiao Shen out! She can't handle this kind of situation!"

"Don't worry, wait and see if she agrees or refuses."

"That's right, the identity of the heir of the Yan family is a sweet potato. We are worried that the temple of your Song family is too small to hold down this big Buddha, so we might as well take this opportunity to try her!"

"But..." Zhong Yuhong paused and murmured softly, "A bird that wants to fly will eventually fly, even knowing the result is useless."

"Birds want to fly, and manpower cannot stop them. But you have to have this foresight in advance. With such a precautionary heart, the investment that is destined to have no return will be correspondingly reduced, so as not to end up with nothing in the end."

They are all smart people, and the deep meaning in the words does not need to be explained at all, it can be revealed at all.

"Hey! Look! She refused—"

Zhong Yuhong raised her eyes suddenly, but the distance was too far, she could see people but couldn't hear people, so she could only learn about the development of the situation from the discussions of other people around her.

"No, no, she agreed again."

"real or fake?"

"I handed over my hand, how can I still lie to you? If you don't believe me, see for yourself."

"It really is……"

Soon, a melodious waltz sounded, and the crowd dispersed, leaving a middle place for the two to dance.

The men are in straight suits, and the women are in gentle cheongsams. One supports the waist and the other shoulders. Every step is very tacitly stepped on the beat.

At first glance, it looks like a Biren.

In front of such brilliance, everything around them was reduced to a foil for the two of them, eclipsed.

"Who are you?" Shen Wei looked at the strange face in front of her with burning eyes.

"Didn't you just introduce yourself yesterday?" The man smiled.

"Yan... know how to return?"

"So you still remember." He seemed very happy, and there was a spring breeze blowing between his brows and eyes.

"Going back when you're lost... Did Young Master Yan do something wrong?"

The man didn't answer in a hurry, but led her around several times at the moment of high notes, switching dance steps, and as the music eased, he gradually slowed down again.

"……Maybe."

"For love, or for profit?"

"Failure is nothing more than a pain in the flesh, but love is a pain in the heart." He looked at her, his black eyes were like a deep pool, as if he would sink into it if he was not careful.

Shen Yu didn't know what to think of, and her eyes were also engrossed for a moment.

"So, the meaning of this name is—" He leaned closer, spraying hot air, a little ambiguous, but his eyes were extremely clear, "It's not too late to turn back when you've lost your way."

She retreated calmly, avoiding the atmosphere he deliberately created, and still followed her dance steps skillfully and gracefully, with a graceful posture.

"It doesn't sound like an epiphany, it sounds like atonement."

The man took a deep look at her, but she didn't look directly at her at all, she didn't want, unwilling, or even bothered to guess his heart.

After a while, he lowered his eyelids and curled his lips like a self-mockery: "...Yes, it's atonement."

Shen Yu didn't think deeply, and spent so long chatting with him, as the music gradually came to an end, the little patience she had left was slowly exhausted.

"You just said that you can help me get what I want-what do you mean?"

Yan Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It literally means."

"I'm not joking, and please don't beat around the bush." ​​His eyes were like knives, and his voice was like ice.

"If you don't say that, will you agree to my invitation to dance?"

"No." She had already refused.

If Yan Zhifan hadn't whispered that sentence to her in a low voice, Shen Hou might not have even looked at him more.

This dance was exchanged, hidden scheming, with conditions.

"You lied to me?" The smile suddenly faded.

Yan Zhifan hugged her in circles, and then circled again, with a very natural tilt of his head, the moment he brushed past his ears, he heard him softly say: "The person you want to follow, I have already watched for you, the rest of the time Enough for you to seriously accompany me through this dance."

Shen Yu's sharp eyes fell on his face, with a look of scrutiny.

The man didn't dodge or evade, not only did he not feel guilty because of her sizing up, but he seemed to finally get a bit of pleasure from her.

At this moment, the melodious tune of the dance music suddenly changed, and suddenly became rapid and high-pitched, like a brook gurgling into a galloping river without any transition.

As the music has changed, the dance has to follow suit.

Yan Zhifan: "Do you know tango?"

He knew that she would, he once saw her jumping over with Quan Hanting.

At that time, he could only hide in the dark place in the corner, and even his anger had to be restrained and restrained, let alone jealousy.

Now, her hand is in his, and her person is in his arms.

Maybe this is the meaning of God letting him live-to make up for everything, to restore everything!
Cross step, kick, jump, spin, luxurious and elegant, warm and wild.

It is completely dominated by men, followed closely by women.

Strictly speaking, the cheongsam is not suitable for such wide open and close dance movements, but at the moment it is not abrupt, and Shen Yu's body movements are not restricted by it.

On the contrary, the dignity of cheongsam is similar to the seriousness of tango.

The music stops and the dance is over.

Both men and women thank each other.

Afterwards, Shen Wei exited the stage and hid in the crowd; Yan Zhifan chatted with the guests who came forward to greet him, and exchanged cups of wine.

When the second piece of music played, men and women paired up and slid onto the dance floor hand in hand.

……

Shen Wei retreated to the corner, spread out her palms, and a room card appeared in front of her eyes.

Black background, embellished with silver-grained auspicious cloud patterns, marked with small gold characters in the lower right corner - 4403.

　Explain why everyone will see the update prompt when there is no update, because - Yu is modifying the chapters that were locked before, and now they are being released one after another. Every time a chapter is released, there will be an update prompt, so it is not a web page convulsion , It's not that the author is not serious, let alone collecting money repeatedly.

　　Let me explain why the male protagonist has not appeared for a long time, because—in Yu’s novel, the female protagonist can support the sky alone, her career, her unremitting struggle until now, she has grown up and succeeded time after time, Every time the scumbags are abused and slapped in the face is not enough to write, there is no need for the male lead to help, let alone the male lead’s rescue, 66 is just a way to talk about love in spare time... (Am I saying that too abusive to the male lead? ) Next time when I write an introduction, I will definitely make it clear: Benyu is the mother of the heroine, the mother of the hero or the stepmother depends on the mood.

　　However, 66 will come out soon (actually, it’s useless to come out, anyway, it’s the life of being abused, it’s better to hide to keep safe)
　　
　
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