Super twins: Daddy chase my mommy

65 Pas de deux

However, during her dark and helpless days, he was not by her side.

Even the person who accompanied her out of the haze was not him.

He felt sorry for her, felt sorry for her being alone and helpless, facing those desperate moments alone; also resented, resented his absence at that time, resented that he was not strong enough at that time.

Now that he appeared by her side again, is it really too late?
Sang Shijun's arm around Xia Bing couldn't help but tighten it a bit.

The mist obscured his dark eyes, as if there were a few candles dancing inside.

"How's the talk with Cole?" A calm and clear whisper came from his ear, which suddenly interrupted all of Sang Shijun's charm.

He was slightly taken aback, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

Then, the thin lips raised a self-deprecating chuckle.

He loosened his strength, moved his thin lips to his ear, and whispered: "Thanks to you, everything went well."

Hearing this, Xia Bing took a deep breath: "That's good."

In the eyes of Lillian and Cole, the way the two talked in a low voice, they felt that the relationship between the two was really deep.

Lilian couldn't help but sighed with emotion: "The relationship between these two people is really good!"

Cole nodded again and again: "The iron tree has finally bloomed after many years, and the brothers are very pleased for him!"

Sang Shijun's thin lips were still in Xia Bing's ear, and he asked her in a low voice, "Can you waltz?"

Xia Bing froze for a moment, then looked up at Sang Shijun.

The deep black pupils fell into her eyes, and she instantly understood what Sang Shijun meant.

She turned to look at the dance floor of the party.

I saw the handsome men and women inside, Yingying and Yanyan, in pairs, and the warm yellow light was shining on their smiling faces, layer upon layer, with soft light and shadow.

Xia Bing swallowed, not having much confidence: "Yes, yes, but we haven't practiced before. I'm afraid there is no tacit understanding. Let Cole see it."

The corners of Sang Shijun's lips were half raised, showing absolute confidence: "Don't worry, I can follow your rhythm, you just dance to your heart's content."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand in a very gentlemanly manner, as an invitation letter.

Xia Bing hesitated for a moment, and finally complied with Sang Shijun's request and took his hand.

Sang Shijun brought Xia Bing to the dance floor. One song had just ended and the next one was about to begin.

He hooked Xia Bing's waist, and Xia Bing put his hands on Sang Shijun's shoulders. Both of them held their heads high and their chests upright, and they stood upright, ready to dance, ready to welcome the music.

The lights suddenly dimmed a little, and only the soothing music sounded slowly like flowing water. The two of them followed the rhythm and took the first action in a tacit understanding.

Xia Bing used to be a lady from a noble family, and she had been exposed to high-level aristocratic education since she was a child, so a waltz was a piece of cake for her.

The reason for her lack of confidence is that she doesn't know her partner well.

The waltz dance requires a high degree of cooperation and foil from the male dance partner. Only when the male dance partner masters the rhythm of the whole piece can the female dance partner stretch freely and dance gracefully.

But as the music played, what Xia Bing didn't expect was that Sang Shijun, who seemed indifferent and alienated, could dance the waltz unexpectedly well!

Except for the first few steps, the tacit understanding was not yet in place, and the movements of the two were still a little off, but with Sang Shijun's flexible response, he quickly adjusted and followed her footsteps.

He didn't steal Xia Bing's limelight, and he was like an unknown green leaf throughout the whole process, always setting off Xia Bing's delicate bloom.

But his steps and dances are so graceful and elegant, and his dancing temperament is not inferior to Xia Bing at all.

(End of this chapter)