Marry a black belly husband

Chapter 33

After a lyrical Chopin played, a heavy syllable was issued from the keys, and the soothing dance music sounded slowly.Stepping forward with head and heels sideways, the white figure stepped into the middle of the dance floor, and the red figure took a step back with continuous wave dance steps.

Luofu smiled mischievously at Feng Liuzui, Feng Liuzui raised her head in astonishment and looked at Youguang Bingjiao's eyes, with a rare look of anger on her face, she was not in the mood to care about Patriarch Xiao's once-in-a-century expression: "You Can't dance!"

"..." His head swayed sideways following the movements of the man in front of him, and the graceful turn made it difficult for people to feel that he was a beginner.

No wonder she was surprised, this man is like a god who exists in the myths of people's hearts, he can't even dance in high society, if she didn't see it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe it, she looked at him with some admiration. Er looks like he dances well, and there is no feeling that he can't do it at all.

"If you don't, just listen!" She leaned into Xiao Ao's arms with a spin, and found that the man ignored her kind reminder, and directly stepped on the man's leather shoes with a high-heeled shoe.

The blond-haired little wolf outside the arena looked at the dancing floor for the first time in his life when he saw the head of the family dancing adoringly, and pulled the fox's sleeve: "Did I read it wrong? I found that the woman seemed to be taking the opportunity to bully the head of the family, with an inch-long His high heels stepped on the Patriarch's feet!"

Yin Ying's heart trembled, and he thought he was wrong, and he was wrong if he was not wrong: "No, the Patriarch never cares about whether the other party is a man or a woman, and the woman's skirt is so long, it must be you who is covering it. I read it wrong!"

"That's right, I never knew the head of the family could dance so well!" Jin Yang looked at his boss with obsessive eyes.

Yin Ying was choking on the saliva, although it looked the same, but from the fact that the two of them were always one step behind, and the expression on the boss's face was not right, it is estimated that the Patriarch is a rare novice with a strong memory.

Xiao Ao was stunned by Feng Liuzui's movements, her feet were slow, her movements were luminescent with the corners of her skirt, her toes stood on tiptoe to prepare for the skirt to fly, she was caught by the man's distraction and saw that she was tripped, she put her arms around the man's neck and stood alone on one foot A difficult dance move with a heavy backward lean to make up for the failure of the two to cooperate.

"Listen to me!" When the man came back to his senses and pulled her, he forced the man to rotate more than 360 degrees freely.

"You go to the left, I back to the right, keep the same, don't always look at the man over there and the shadow on the ground, I will take you!" Tap the toes lightly, tracing the water waves one after another.

The confrontation in the dance hall began to rush, and Chopin's waltz began to change, with complex rhythms, and the traditional national standard could not keep up with Chopin's ups and downs.Raufe's feet followed the rotation of Sil, and the white skirt twirled a blooming lily. The toes of her white calves were seductive and provocative, and her toes lightly brushed the ground one by one.

Feng Liuzui takes Xiao Ao with him, flowing clouds and flowing water smoothly, pushing the waves one after another, leaning lightly and nimbly, spinning gracefully and freely, expressing the ambiguity between men and women, elegant and generous but telling the tangle of cotton, elegant and graceful. Enthusiasm is fleeting, and the men and women who look at each other dodge tacitly at the next moment, reserved and affectionate.The right heel followed the man's left and right, spinning hotly, one waist, the corner of the red skirt had a beautiful arc, the waist fell sideways on the solid arm and tilted up and down 90 degrees, and the dress was indifferently graceful.

"It's a pity that the dance partner dragged you down, but I'm very happy later! Hulda, but I really appreciate your friend who plays the piano!" The curtain fell on the two people's splendor.

"Thank you!" Without refuting or explaining, he exited the dance floor and let go of his big palms that were slightly warm from the exercise just now.

"Liu Zui, you've charmed quite a few men tonight!" Muran looked at her with twinkling starry eyes like a nympho.

"Water!" Ling Luo looked at the thin sweat on her forehead and handed her a glass of water.

Muran watched Ling Luo's considerate movements, the sadness in his eyes flashed away, Qiao Yu patted her on the shoulder, and looked at the eyes of the men in the field divided into two sides; the white, soft and sexy women circled among all kinds of men, enjoying the moment.Could it be that admiring eyes also floated over, fearing to invite Patriarch Xiao to dance, he dared not move rashly.

The woman next to Zhou Weiye shrewdly noticed that the faces of other women in the room were unfriendly, completely covering up the limelight, and decently opened the dance after the party early, which made some women look better. Dancing is not good for people living in this circle .

In the gap of the back door, the washed white skirt was swept on the white ground. Sunitze hid in the corner and watched the woman put on a long skirt, looking down at her as noble as a queen, thinking of the moment when she was overwhelmed.Feeling inferior in her heart and secretly hating injustice, one day, she will also be able to walk into such a palace and look down on those people who look down on her.

"Patriarch, I never thought you could dance. Sure enough, there is nothing the Patriarch can do." Jin Yang proudly thought about how surprised he would be to tell Yake and the others about it.

Yin Ying didn't speak, watching Feng Liuzui turn around and leave without hesitation after exiting from the dance floor, the beauty of the previous moment between the two of them on the dance floor seemed to never exist, and her boss had a face of no waves and no desires.It's really not a good feeling to be thrown away after being used up. It's a pity that the owner hasn't found out what he wants!
"Good job!" Asuna wasn't interested in playing for those women who showed off that they were like amorous butterflies. I had a lot of fun watching it today, but it's a pity that there were two more men who were in the way behind.

"En!" Feng Liu replied drunkenly, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what to be upset about?
"When will it end?"

Kicking off the high heels casually, leaning on the rattan chair, eating the cold food in his hands.

Muran looked at the paralyzed woman next to him, and turned his head to look at the other corner of the clubhouse. The man with expressionless eyes and golden proportions of facial features was like a sculpture. Before trying to invite dancers, he was stabbed to pieces by ruthless cold arrows, and shot a cold arrow at the slime woman with ugly resentment.Muran counted in her heart, if she could see it, this woman must have been filled with arrows and turned into a hedgehog.It’s funny to watch this scene, and sometimes I really feel that these two people are a perfect match, one looks up and turns a blind eye to everything he doesn’t want to see, and the other doesn’t feel that there is anything wrong with that in a powerful position, the disrespect of others is just the jealousy of the incompetent , the same go its own way, the same only for their own chic and comfortable.It's a pity that the king is destined to be ruthless, and the only lucky thing is Fengnv Wuxin!

"Leave after saying hello!" Muran looked at the childish woman, pampering her long hair that fell down her shoulders.Although, such free and easy freedom is something she can't envy, but the relief in her eyes after experiencing suffering makes her feel even more distressed.At most, it's just a woman who hit it off at first sight, and she wants to take care of a woman who looks more mature than her as a younger sister, and she is the only one in this world.

(End of this chapter)