Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 850 Manzhushahua 10 (Extra)
Tess was surprised, what did that kid tell Qingcheng?Can you take Qingcheng away?

"Sister and that person? Who is that person?" Feng Xiyao was puzzled, Qingcheng had always been cold and indifferent to others.

Feng Xiran's expression changed, how could Qingcheng hold hands with a stranger?Qingcheng must have been drunk and was taken away by Ning Qingjun!

"Xiran, why don't you go out and have a look." Tees was a little worried that Xiran might have misunderstood Qingcheng and the Ning family boy.

"Then I'll go and have a look." Feng Xiran couldn't sit still for a long time.

"I'm going with my brother, the man who can make my sister admire must be extraordinary." Feng Xiyao joked humorously.

"Baby Xiyao guessed wrong, that kid is dumb and stupid." Di Si was a little disgusted.

"Mom, how do you know that he is dumb and stupid?" Feng Xiyao was puzzled, that man didn't look like dumb and stupid no matter what.

"Hehe, he has been spying on Qingcheng just now, and he foolishly thought that no one would find out." Tees laughed.

Feng Xiran frowned, how dare Ning Qingjun spy on Qingcheng?This kind of rude and shameless behavior is even more despicable than Ning Shaoxuan!
When he came to the venue and saw the scene on the dance floor, Feng Xiran couldn't believe it, and his face gradually turned cold.

Feng Xiyao looked surprised, and looking at Xiran beside her, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It's no secret that Xiran likes Qingcheng.

"Oh my god, Qingcheng's dancing appearance is so beautiful, but it's a pity that the boy's movements are too clumsy." Di Si marveled, her daughter never danced in formal occasions.

There were no guests at the venue, the violin and piano music continued, and there was only a couple of men and women left on the dance floor. It could be seen that the man was a rookie.

"I'm sorry!" Qing Jun accidentally stepped on her toes, and couldn't help feeling extremely nervous, why is he so stupid?

"Hold your head up, relax, listen to my beat, step in with your left foot, step in with your right foot..." Feng Qingcheng is very patient, the simplest ballroom dance, only a few beats, and then repeat back and forth.

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The Feng family were all watching from outside the dance floor.

Tees usually likes photography, taking pictures with a camera: "Qingcheng is very photogenic from every angle."

Jiang Yu put on presbyopic glasses: "Qingcheng's dancing posture is too beautiful and elegant, but it's a pity that the boy is too unattractive, and he is not tall enough for Qingcheng."

The granddaughter is 178cm tall, and wearing high heels less than 5cm tall, she is even a little taller than that kid, who is at most 180cm tall.

"It would be great if it was Xiran." Tees kept pressing the shutter.

When Feng Xiran heard this, his heart felt like a heavy blow, how could Qingcheng dance with Ning Qingjun?

Jiang Yu smiled all over her face: "Teess, send me a copy of the photo."

Tees smiled and said, "Okay, Mom."

After two rounds of practice, Qingjun finally mastered the rhythm, and his posture became more and more coordinated.

Qingjun looked at her wholeheartedly, held her hand, and followed her dance steps, all of this seemed to be in a dream, he could finally hold her hand, which he had dreamed of in his past and present lives.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the face close at hand, she had a strange feeling: "Do you know me?"

Qing Jun paused, and almost missed the beat again: "I, I don't know."

"Why do you keep peeking at me and inviting me to dance?" Feng Qingcheng was puzzled, as if he didn't know her.

"If I said, I fell in love with you at first sight, would you believe it?" Qing Jun looked at her deeply, and she no longer regarded him as her younger brother.

Feng Qingcheng smiled faintly: "I keep it."

Qing Jun was taken aback, reserved?I don't believe it for now, but it's not that I don't believe it.

The music is coming to an end, and the dance is coming to an end.

The music ended and there was applause outside the dance floor.

Qingjun still held her hand tightly.

"Let go." Feng Qingcheng let go of his hand, and put a normal distance away from him.

Qing Jun felt a little lost, and gently rubbed the palm of his hand, as if there was still warmth from her in his hand.

Feng Qingcheng walked out of the dance floor.

"Can you still teach me how to dance in the future?" Qing Jun immediately walked to her side and kept looking at her profile.

"You're not too stupid." Feng Qingcheng said.

"Huh? I will study hard." Qing Jun looked sincere.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Feng Qingcheng turned his head and looked at him.

"I want to look at you." Qing Jun's eyes are sharp, pure and sincere, and her face is clearly reflected in the bright black pupils.

Feng Qingcheng laughed.

Qing Jun also laughed.

The whole Feng family walked over, except Feng Xiyao who fell behind.

Feng Xiyao's expression was silent, so many people coaxed Qingcheng, surrounding Qingcheng, one more of her was not too many, one less of her was quite a lot.

Feng Guochun took a look at Qingjun, but he didn't look like Xiran's opponent: "Boy, did you beat Xiran?"

"I, I didn't." Qingjun didn't dare to do anything wrong, he had been defiant in his past and present lives, and he had never been so polite.

Feng Qingcheng glanced at the camera in Tice's hand: "Mom, give me the camera."

Tess immediately said: "Qingcheng, this is my mother's work. It is a private collection. It will never be passed on to the outside world. I will not give it to Xiran. I promise."

Feng Qingcheng: "I don't believe in your guarantee."

Tiss's face was full of black lines, because when her daughter was studying abroad, she removed all the decorative paintings in the house and replaced them with her daughter's photos. After her daughter came back to see her, she removed all the photos and warned her not to hang her photos.

"Hey, grandma will guarantee for your mother." Jiang Yu looked serious.

For such a sincere and friendly grandma, Feng Qingcheng couldn't refuse.

Jiang Yu smiled all over her face: "Honey, you danced really well just now, why don't you dance with Xiran again."

Feng Qingcheng was a little drunk: "No, I drank alcohol just now, I might lose my composure, I'll go back and rest first."

Jiang Yu immediately said: "Then go to rest, grandma will send you some hangover soup, you can drink it before going to bed."

"Well, good night grandma, good night grandpa, good night mom and dad, good night Xiran, good night Xi Yao." Feng Qingcheng left.

Feng Xiran was depressed, she didn't dance with him when she was drunk, so why dance with Ning Qingjun?

Feng Guochun and others didn't care about Ning Qingjun at first, after all they all thought that Qingcheng could not like Ning Qingjun, but unexpectedly Qingcheng danced with Ning Qingjun.

Facing the members of the Feng family, Ning Qingjun was like an enemy.

"Young Master Ning, it's very late, your father has already left, do you need a driver to take you home?" Feng Jin was purely out of politeness.

"No, I want to ask if she is still there tomorrow?" Qing Jun was very cautious, the person in front of her was her father.

"My Qingcheng family? Of course we are here, what's the matter?" Feng Jin said indifferently, he didn't think this kid was worthy of Qingcheng.

"Can I come to see her tomorrow?" Qing Jun was cautious, and could tell that her father didn't like him.

"If I say no, won't you come?" Feng Jin said.

"..." Qing Jun choked, he would come to see her no matter what.

"If Qingcheng is willing to see you, it's not impossible." Feng Jin said, he respected his daughter's wishes, her daughter has been very well-behaved since she was a child, but she is also very assertive.

Qingjun was overjoyed, and didn't know how to thank you, so he bowed solemnly: "Thank you, I will take my leave first."

Feng Jin didn't say anything, just asked the servant to send Qing Jun out.

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(End of this chapter)