Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Shit, I'm still drinking! Not afraid to die drunk!

Shu Guoguo cursed him fiercely in his heart, turned his head and stopped looking at him.

After the song, Tao Jing and her girls came out of the dance floor and sat with Shu Guoguo. Everyone was laughing and talking happily.

At this time, Minister Li of the Secretariat came over and said, "you girls, just play by yourself. Hurry to invite President Yun to dance. How can president Yun sit there alone?"

"We've already invited you, but what if you don't move?" Tao Jing wiped the sweat drops on her cheeks and said wrongfully: "President Yun said that he wanted to have a rest, and we didn't have the courage to pull him up and dance."

"Yes, yes, none of us can invite Mr. Yun. Alas, it's boring..." the other girls agreed with me with regret.

Minister Li's eyes turned round among them, and finally smiled on Shu Guoguo, who had not said a word: "Miss Shu, this farewell party tonight is specially for you. Please go and invite President Yun."

Er, in fact, when Minister Li came over and said the first sentence, Shu Guoguo sensitively predicted that things might be bad.

However, before she could find a suitable excuse to go away, Minister Li had already appointed soldiers and generals and pointed this glorious and arduous task on her head.

She really didn't want to see Yun Feiyang's expressionless iceberg cold face, and it was hard to refuse directly, so she hesitated and said, "Minister Li, I'm not good at dancing..."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. It's not for you to participate in any national standard dance competition, but for everyone to have fun together." Minister Li smiled disapprovingly, stretched out his hand and pulled her up from her seat: "go, go, I think you've been sitting still, just in time to get in touch with President Yun."

Under the enthusiastic encouragement of Minister Li, Shu Guoguo had to go to the clouds.

Fortunately, there was no one around yunfeiyang, and even Xu Hui, who had always closely followed him, was absent, which made Shu Guoguo's mood a little relaxed.

At least, without outsiders, she can talk to Yun Feiyang without scruples. And if Yun Feiyang really goes too far and says something hurtful and stimulating, she won't be too embarrassed.

Yunfeiyang saw Shu Guoguo standing awkwardly in front of him. He didn't move his voice and color, but tasted the red wine in the glass gracefully and freely, waiting for her to speak carelessly.

This guy! Sure enough, he is a master who is used to pretending! Knowing I was coming, he did it on purpose.

Shu Guoguo scolded angrily at the bottom of his heart. He was too lazy to be polite to him again. He said forcefully, "clouds are flying. Can you dance?"

Yun Feiyang picked a dark, inky sword eyebrow, changed to a more comfortable position, sat down and looked at her in a good mood: "Oh? Are you inviting me?"

"Yes." Shu Guoguo bit his teeth and said indifferently, "if you want to rest, forget it. Anyway, my obligation is fulfilled."

"I've had a good rest." Yun Feiyang curled his lips and smiled. Xiaoxiao put down his glass and stood up. The provocative heartstrings took a bad and narrow smile. It was particularly hateful: "fruit, please."

Shu Guoguo was a little stunned. Before he could react, his slender and powerful arms had firmly held her slender waist and took her to the dance floor.

This is a classic slow three dance music. The music is very slow and the rhythm is also very slow. It is very suitable for two people to talk.

But they just danced solemnly, and none of them spoke first.

This is actually the first time Shu Guoguo danced with Yun Feiyang. She felt very uncomfortable.

Because Yun Feiyang has been looking at her deeply with his penetrating black eyes, which makes her flustered and at a loss.

He had a faint smell of wine and the charming smell she was familiar with. Many deliberately forgotten past events seemed to come to mind at this moment.

Such embracing and dancing is really an unbearable suffering for Shu Guoguo, and even feels a little sad

Finally, when she stepped on the leather shoes on Yun Feiyang's feet again, Yun Feiyang said calmly but sharply: "Guo Guo, even if you don't like being with me, but now, can you concentrate a little?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Shu Guoguo pursed her lips in embarrassment, and said nothing else.

"Don't you want to play here?" Yun Feiyang didn't embarrass her any more, and asked quietly.

Shu Guoguo hesitated a little and chose to tell the truth: "yes, I want to go back."

Yun Feiyang looked at her and said calmly, "I'll take you back after this song is finished."

"Ah?" Shu Guoguo was surprised and quickly shook his head: "no, no, it's convenient for me to go back. Besides, you drink a lot of wine..."

"So you know I drink a lot of wine." Yun Feiyang pulled his lips mockingly, his tone was still flat, but it seemed that he could not refuse: "after drinking wine, I can also call a car to send you."

"Er, why bother..." Shu Guoguo still refused, but his momentum has weakened.

"Stop talking and dance well." Yun Feiyang hugged her tightly again. In his low magnetic voice, it seemed to show a touch of bitterness: "Guoguo, this may be the last time I sent you."

Shu Guoguo's heart moved slightly and subconsciously raised his eyes to see him.

But Yun Feiyang opened his eyes at this moment and deliberately didn't look at her.

That perfect and impeccable handsome face was shrouded in an emotion that Shu Guoguo couldn't understand. It seems to be indifference and silence

After this dance, Yun Feiyang kept his word and walked out of the noisy banquet hall with Shu Guoguo.

Downstairs, he didn't call the driver, but looked at the watch on his wrist and asked in an advisory tone, "it's still early, shall we take the bus?"

Shu Guoguo was stunned and nodded mechanically: "OK."

At this time, there are not many people on the bus. But along the way, they didn't talk much, they were thinking about their own thoughts.

After getting off the bus, it is still some distance from the community where Shu Guoguo lives. Yun Feiyang and Shu Guoguo walked shoulder to shoulder, silent but with a tacit understanding.

Shu Guoguo always feels that cloud flying today seems a little different from usual, but what's the difference? She couldn't say it again. Maybe it was just a subtle and strange feeling.