The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 382 How can you be willing to turn into foam (41)

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   "Does the princess plan to surprise the audience by then?"

   "...plan?" Wei Ya sneered and couldn't comment.

  She opened the invitation letter, glanced at it casually, and then threw it aside.

  "Princess, you..."

  "Go and ask for me first, who will be at the dance party."

  "Find me a list."

   "...Yes." The maid saluted and left.

  Leave Wei Ya sitting in front of the dressing table, her eyes cold.

  ……

  ……

"Have a meal?"

  Fu Sheng is learning to dance while listening to a man's speech.

  She blinked, and she didn't react to the man's words.

   "Don't worry, this is just a family dinner, there will be no outsiders."

   "Father and mother will be very kind."

  Norhill embraced her waist, leaned over her ear and gently comforted her.

  "Emm……"

  Actually, she is not worried about being afraid of stage fright.

only,

  Her current identity...

   is a bit awkward.

  After all, in everyone’s eyes,

  She has yet to give a reasonable existence identity.

so,

  What will she say when facing the fragmented parents’ questions?

  Said she is a fish?

  I am afraid she will be beaten to death as a lunatic in the next second.

  Fu Sheng looked tangled.

   "Are you worried?" The man turned the dance steps unhurriedly, leading her back.

   "...Don't worry." That's strange.

  "When are you going?" Fu Sheng looked back unconsciously, and then retired with confidence.

   "Tomorrow night."

   "...Okay." She is going to make up an identity out of thin air before tomorrow night.

   "Don't worry, I will help you." The man curled his lips and calmed her slowly.

   "Hmm~"

   "But... there is a fee."

  Norhill embraced her waist and added faintly.

   "..." Fu Sheng leaned slightly, looking up at him, cheeks bulging slightly.

   "I want to fall back on the bill."

   "It is invalid to repay the debt." The man leaned over and kissed her lips like a dragonfly.

  His lips twitched slightly, and his voice was faint, "I will charge some interest first, and then charge at night."

  Fu Sheng: "..."

never mind,

  She is used to it.

  "How good am I?" She was quiet for a while, and asked expectantly.

  Turn around, spin, get into your arms,

  Every step is perfect.

  Perhaps the mermaid’s talent played a role,

  Although it was a little rushed at first, but under the patient guidance of the man,

  She quickly mastered the techniques of duet dance,

  She puts her hands on the man's shoulders, following his footsteps, she is like a dancing butterfly, extremely light and flexible.

   "Good jumping." Norhill lowered his eyes, and his beautiful and deep eyes stared at her waist quietly, warmly praised.

   "It seems..."

   "The skills I teach people are very good."

  "..." What is the technique you teach others? !

  It is clear that she is smart, right?

  Fu Sheng stared slightly, somewhat dissatisfied.

  Norhill chuckled lightly, looking happy.

  偌In the big empty ballroom,

  Only the two of them.

  The shallow dance steps of the two reverberated, warm and beautiful.

  After a dance,

  Fu Sheng lifted the skirt lightly, squatted and nodded, saluting.

  Noxill has a gentle face, puts one hand on his chest, bends over, and moves gracefully.

  【Great, great, great! ! ! 】

  The dumplings clapped their hands and joined in enthusiastically.

   "..." Fu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Thank you Tuantuan."

  【No thanks, no thanks~】

  The dumpling suddenly felt a little embarrassed,

  The white tuan turned pink inexplicably, bubbling little by little.

  "Are you tired?"

  Norhill stepped forward and held her hand, with a gentle voice.

  (End of this chapter)