New marriage no regrets: old husband young wife

Just as everyone watched them with different thoughts, Xue miyue had come to Luo zunfan.

"Zun fan... You're coming..." she showed a gentle and comfortable smile, as if with the holy moonlight, bright and fresh, which made all the unmarried men on the scene swing. Even if there was a female companion around, she began to envy Luo Zun fan.

How can he have such a goddess? How can they admit that luozunfan is the real boss level male god.

"Happy birthday."

He leaned over, put the flower aside and held her in his arms.

The aroma of roses came to my nostrils, so thick, so thick that I was bored.

Xue miyue knows that under the GuiGui of the public, she must make the response that Shen guanyue should have, because she is now Shen guanyue, the girl like an angel and the goddess.

Instead of Xue miyue, who can look at the world coldly and proudly, but humble, must endure the hardships of life and must live strong.

Therefore, she also stretched out her hands, showed her face with a smile and leaned against Luo zunfan's arms.

"Little thing, let's dance?" the man suddenly whispered. Xue miyue was shocked and began to dance?

After that, Luo zunfan left without giving her enough reaction and digestion time, and handed the rose in his hand to Zheng Yun. Zheng Yun squinted at the rose in his arms and looked up again. Xue miyue had been taken to the middle of the dance floor by Luo zunfan.

Zheng Yu anxiously pulled Zheng Yun aside and said, "brother, what should I do? If Xiaoyue doesn't..."

Zhengyun looked at Zhengyu, and Zhengyu stopped in a hurry. Because he was worried, he almost bit his tongue. He quickly looked around and felt that no one should hear his words before he was secretly relieved.

Zheng Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the dazzling figures on the dance floor. His voice became weak and light: "if she can't, no one will blame her. Don't forget, she has amnesia now. Amnesia itself means forgetting something."

Zheng Yu is not as relaxed as Zheng Yun. She stares nervously and anxiously at the direction of Xue miyue and Luo zunfan, praying secretly. You can't have a basket elsewhere, Xiao Yue

They didn't realize that behind the screen behind them was a Shen Yutang who was tired of talking to women.

Shen Yutang raised his face buried in the woman's soft, stared at the alienated crowd reflected on the screen, some impatiently pushed away the entangled woman in his arms, walked gently to the side of the screen and looked at the dance floor.

Why does this girl call Shen guanyue by her name?

And Zheng Yun's words are so worth studying

When Shen Yutang touched his chin and thought, Carmen's song had sounded on the dance floor.

Some passionate, but also with a trace of elegant sexy opera and dance music.

Shen Yutang couldn't help laughing. Isn't it Waltz? When did Shen guanyue learn flamenco?

On such an occasion, the girl should dance like this. Is she practicing herself or really losing her memory and breaking her brain?

"Are you sure... You want to jump Carmen?" Luo zunfan's dark eyes stared at Xue miyue and was surprised again.

Waltz doesn't dance. She chooses flamenco dance like Carmen as the opening?

Xue miyue put her hand on Luo zunfan's shoulder, slightly raised her head, stared at the man's eyes and raised a smile. In the eyes of outsiders, it was sweet, but only the man could hear the provocation in her voice: "why, Mr. Luo can't jump, or dare not jump?"