The dance time -

Yuan Yao turns around and Xia Mingxiu stands a few steps away, looking at her coldly

Yuan Yao frowns and frowns. The smile that hasn't been collected when she faces Wen Muyan just disappears.

Xia Mingxiu's deep and cold eyes are still and cold, and the music sounds slowly. With a cool radian on his lips, he walks slowly to yuanyao, holds her wrist and exerts a slight force to take yuanyao into his arms.

Yuan Yao's subordinates shrunk consciously, but Xia Mingxiu secretly grasped them.

"What? Don't you dare to dance with me? " Xia Mingxiu clearly challenged Yuan Yao.

"You think too much of me Yuan Yao sneered, as if to prove something in general, took the initiative to move closer to Xia Mingxiu.

It's cool in summer, with a touch of luxury and elegant fragrance. It's the same as it was five years ago.

This kind of taste seems to belong to him by nature, emanating from his bones and uniting with him.

Although just had contact, but now, when she and he so, this is still a harmonious face-to-face, Yuan Yao can not help but raised his head.

Straight into that pair of familiar and unfamiliar black eyes.

As dark as the vast night sky, with a heavy can no longer be deep, bow head tight acid her, let her have no chance to escape. Thin lips close, lips hook two radians, calm with evil four.

A well mannered man.

This is a thought in Yuan Yao's mind at this moment.

Besides, she thought the adjective was too appropriate.

It is a pity that her son, who is far away from home, is also wearing the same face as the one in front of her.

Xia Mingxiu's hand clasped Yuan Yao's slender waist and brought her to his arms. His right hand slowly held Yuan Yao's delicate and delicate hand.

Yuan Yao didn't struggle, but Xia Mingxiu's deep eyes still locked her, and her bony thumb gently rubbed in her palm.

Yuan Yao's heart tightened, frowned and looked at Xia Mingxiu discontentedly.

But the man is still the arrogant man, facing the contradiction of yuanyao's expression, he becomes more and more fierce.

With her hands around her waist, she pressed her into her arms, and her warm palms scorched Yuan Yao's back waist

Yuan Yao clenched his teeth and wanted to refute something, but he could not speak.

Because, on the surface, Xia Mingxiu did nothing wrong.

She just hates his contact

Xia Mingxiu moved Yuan Yao and started the first dance of the evening.

The skirt is elegant, beautiful, charming and full of wine.

Xia Mingxiu's sight crosses Yuan Yao's head and falls on Wen Moyan, who is standing still and has a calm face.

That pair of tight trivia Yuan Yao's line of sight, gentle almost bored to death.

In the rotation, Yuan Yao turns his head, and his line of sight intersects with Wen Muyan's in the air, revealing a gentle and sweet smile at him.

The hand in Yuan Yao's waist involuntarily used some strength.

While dancing, Xia Mingxiu has quietly changed his position.

Some deliberately, Yuan Yao raised his eyes and looked at Xia Mingxiu silently.

Xia Mingxiu catches her sight, gets closer to her, and gropes for the curve of yuanyao's waist with his hands on her waist.

Under her gaze, she raised her eyes and glanced at Wen Muyan.

"Do you love him?"

Yuan Yao looked at him coldly, "has anything to do with you?"

Xia Mingxiu crooked his lips and took her around.

"Boring, just asking. I know you don't love him!"

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