First marriage and love: good morning, my Mr. Feng

Chapter 120 My Chenchen dancing is also very beautiful.

Qiao Chenchen didn't think about it, because she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw a woman standing not far away...

Wen Zi...

She was in the middle of the dance floor, chatting and laughing with Uncle Quan who had greeted him just now. That Uncle Quan looked at Wen Zi with the same eyes that the elders saw from the younger generation when they grew up. Qiao Chenchen suddenly remembered that what Wen Zi had said to him earlier, Between her and Feng Yi, the two families are family friends, so those who can get along well with Feng's family will naturally also have good friends with Wen Zi's family...

Therefore, Qiao Chenchen couldn't help but wonder whether Feng Yi and Wen Zi grew up together...

Otherwise, how could Wen Zi be his fiancee?

She suddenly felt a little ridiculous, Wen Zi, the fiancée, was standing not far away, but Feng Yi introduced her, an unknown woman, to these people who had good friends with the Feng family, just to let them recognize him, Feng Yi What are you thinking...

Either she couldn't understand him, or she was wrong from the beginning to the end.

The music suddenly changed to a very quiet dance music. At that time, someone gently hugged her waist from behind. Qiao Chenchen turned his head and raised his eyes to look at the man. The soft light she had never seen before, so pampering, made her heart sway.

Qiao Chenchen was brought into the middle of the dance floor by Feng Yi. She never knew before, never knew that Feng Yi could dance, and he was very elegant and gentleman. He was tall and handsome in a suit and leather shoes, with a cold and handsome face. It looks more and more luxurious and charming.

Qiao Chenchen even felt her heart shaking vaguely, no, it was the lamp shaking, which made her whole heart shake.

During the whole process, she followed his steps, slowly, turning, and approaching, every step was so well coordinated with him.

He kissed her close to her ear and praised her.

He said, "My Chenchen dances beautifully too."

Qiao Chenchen lowered his head, looked down at the man's footsteps, slightly pursed his lips, and murmured: "You didn't even ask me if I wanted to, so you pulled me up..."

She is so nervous, she is completely rushing the ducks to the shelves, how can she look good...

Feng Yi smiled, and gently rubbed the hand on her waist. Because of a passionate change in the tune, he suddenly hugged her waist tightly and pressed her into his arms. Qiao Chenchen let out a low cry, but heard Feng Yi's deep voice came from above his head, "I didn't ask you if you would like it, but are you willing?"

Qiao Chenchen stayed in his arms, blinked her eyes lightly, and was dazed for a while, feeling Feng Yi's displeasure pressing her waist tightly, she came back to her senses with a little pain, and bit her lower lip lightly , "If you don't want to, why would I dance with you here..."

After speaking, she gently hugged his waist.

Feng Yi lightly raised his eyes and stopped.

The music hadn't stopped, and the people on the dance floor hadn't stopped, but they hugged each other, so as not to let the people on the side watch and laugh.

At that time, Wen Zi was standing in a dark corner that was not illuminated by the light, holding the wine glass tightly in her hand, wishing she could crush the wine glass.

Her eyes were full of resentment, and her chest heaved slightly, as if something was stagnating in her chest, but she had nowhere to vent it out.

I had to clenched my fists tightly.

She just watched the two people in the middle of the dance floor embracing each other for a moment, and she was ashamed of that woman's charming and pitiful appearance.

(End of this chapter)