Why does she feel like she is reborn and I will confess my feelings?

"Mr. Lin, don't be kidding...... Sister Luo and I are just friends, ouch! Sister Luo...... Don't pinch ......"

Song Zimo's expression froze and became embarrassed.

This Lin Nianying, why can't he open a pot and mention which pot?

If he doesn't talk about these sensitive topics, he can die!

On the spot, Song Zimo was there to explain.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Luo Xijun seized the opportunity again and pinched it.

The

charity dinner, with the arrival of everyone one after another, also officially began.

For the charity dinner, Song Zimo didn't have much interest in everyone's donations.

Therefore

, when those rich businessmen donated money and gave speeches, Song Zimo swept those delicacies there.

On the side, Luo Xijun and Lin Nianying looked at it, and they couldn't help but laugh.

Then, the two girls also began to chat.

In the past, the two have also communicated, but almost all of them are in hostile positions.

And tonight, because the big boy in front of him seems to be sitting together calmly, exchanging some things about life and business.

Later, Lin Nianying actually took the initiative to speak, wanting to cooperate with Luo Xijun in business and give her part of the Yunhai market.

When Luo Xijun heard what Lin Nianying said, she wondered if she had heard it wrong.

This...... Lin Nianying tonight, are you sure that you are mentally normal

? Is there something in my heart that I can't think of? otherwise, how could I make such a crazy decision?

At the end of the donation session, the next step is the rich businessmen and rich people, free exchange session.

And some of the men and women had already gone to the dance floor over there to dance.

Drinking a little wine, coupled with the stimulation of dynamic music, and dancing together seems to be the best way to strengthen the relationship.

Maybe you can negotiate a big deal with each other.

"Xiaomo, when you came with Lin Nianying, did she take any medicine? Did she take the wrong medicine?"

Although Song Zimo was unhappy, he repeatedly showed that he was stupid and couldn't dance at all.

However, he was still pulled over by Luo Xijun domineeringly.

On the dance floor, Luo Xijun interlocked her fingers with Song Zimo with one hand, and hugged Song Zimo's waist with the other.

And she also put Song Zimo's hand on her waist.

Then, she turned her head to look at Lin Nianying, who was sitting there alone, like a haughty, unstained white swan, and asked Song Zimo.

"Uh, Sister Luo, don't ask me about this...... I don't know, I also feel that her reaction today is a little abnormal......"

Song Zimo looked at Luo Xijun, how she didn't know what she wanted to express in her words.

Therefore, Song Zimo looked embarrassed and said helplessly.

"She doesn't want to soak you, right? I heard that her husband died more than ten years ago...... Until now, I am single and un......married,"

Luo Xijun stared at Song Zimo suspiciously.

A woman's imagination is still very rich and powerful.

It's just that I don't know this...... If it falls into Lin Nianying's ears, will he turn his face with her in minutes?

"Fuck off! I won't say it all, she's just my aunt's best friend...... Strictly speaking, it's still my aunt, don't talk nonsense!"

On the spot, Song Zimo put on a straight face and scolded Luo Xijun.

This female president, how can she say everything, it's too much.

"No matter what her purpose is, she is suddenly so good to you...... From what I know about her, she can't be without a reason.

"So, in the future, Xiaomo, you still have to be careful, don't get too close to her.

Luo Xijun thought about it for a long time, but she didn't understand the key.

However, she is still a little unsure.

Therefore, she immediately said a word of advice to Song Zimo.

"Well, Sister Luo, I made a note of it.

Song Zimo responded.

Then, Song Zimo looked at Luo Xijun and said, "Sister Luo, I really can't dance...... Otherwise, that's it.

"No, I finally got such an opportunity, you have to accompany me to finish this dance, you can't I teach you."

Luo Xijun was willing to agree, and directly refused categorically.

Then, she dragged Song Zimo and didn't let her go, and overbearingly forced Song Zimo to continue dancing with her.

Seeing this, Song Zimo was very big and helpless!

Jumping and jumping, Song Zimo immediately found that the men and women on the side hugged each other at some point.

Even, some took advantage of the dim light to kiss hotly.

This picture made Song Zimo's face stiffen, and he became more and more embarrassed! Not

to mention Song Zimo, even Luo Xijun's pretty face turned red in an instant.

Between the two, the originally relaxed atmosphere was also ambiguous and embarrassing.

"Ahem, that Sister Luo......"

"Jump!"

Finally, Song Zimo couldn't help it, and wanted to open his mouth to strike and not jump.

However, Luo Xijun seemed to know what she was going to say, so she interrupted.

Seeing this, Song Zimo sighed more and more helplessly.

After a while, Song Zimo's palms, I don't know if they were embarrassed or nervous, they were all sweaty.

Luo Xijun also felt it, and her hot pretty face turned even redder.

Finally, the dance is over.

Song Zimo slipped back to the banquet table as if he was running away, panting.

This dance...... It's just not a human thing, it's too difficult and embarrassing.

"Are you back, it's a pleasure for others to dance, why did you come here, it feels like carrying a gun and going to the battlefield?"

Lin Nianying gently and considerately brought Song Zimo a glass of water, not wine.

Then, she waited until Song Zimo took a sip and took a breath of relief, then she joked with a smile.

"Uh...... Mr. Lin, don't be kidding...... Dancing is a noble and elegant activity that I can't learn at all for a rough person like me.

Song Zimo looked at Lin Nianying with an embarrassed look and explained.

"It's not that you can't learn, it's that your heart isn't in her...... If it's the girl you care about, then you'll dance very hard, naturally......"

Lin Nianying glanced at Song Zimo and said with a smile.

Song Zimo's expression froze, and he looked at Lin Nianying's gaze, and he didn't know how to answer.

Maybe...... She's right.

Or maybe it's not ...... right

On the cruise, the charity dinner ended.

Originally, Lin Nianying wanted to send Song Zimo back, but Luo Xijun didn't agree.

Subsequently, Luo Xijun sent Song Zimo home.

"Little ink. When

he got off the cruise ship and was about to get on the bus, Lin Nianying stood in the distance and suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong, Mr. Lin?" Song

Zimo stopped, turned his head to look at Lin Nianying, full of doubts.

"Yes...... Can you hug it?"

Lin Nianying took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to speak.

Listen carefully, it seems that her voice is trembling slightly.

At night, her eyes were full of anticipation and longing.

"Mr. Lin, you are my aunt's best friend and my aunt, it's really not suitable to hug you...... If there's nothing else to do, I'll go first, goodbye......!"

Perhaps, it is really a goodbye forever...... Never to see ...... again