Chapter 1203

Style: Girl Author: Su JingzheWords: 1148Update Time: 24/01/18 04:13:18
All around, there were endless sighs.

She raised her long eyelashes and looked into Shen Jingjue's dark, dense starry eyes. Her body trembled slightly as she was held in his arms, and her skin temperature gradually increased.

Shen Jing felt his hot breath spraying on the tip of her nose, looking down at her deeply.

He clasped his fingers with her almost stubbornly, raised his right arm gracefully, hooked his left arm around her waist, and clasped his wet palm on her small waist, almost soaking her thin clothes, and rubbed his palm up and down, Feel the soft curves that tease his mind.

Her back was stiff and he turned leisurely.

Tang Qiaoer can dance, but at this moment, her whole body was numb and her breathing was rapid. The clumsy way she tried to follow his dance steps made the man's lips curl up and his heart beat wildly.

"You...what are you doing?"

"If I don't come, will you have to dance with wolves?" Shen was startled when she felt her thin lips close to her ears and her breathing was heavy.

Tang Qiaoer bit her red lips in embarrassment, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Am I not dancing with wolves now?"

"Yes, I am a wolf too, and a... wolf that will eat you."

Shen Jingjue raised his chin slightly, and his tall and straight body suddenly rotated, almost taking the little woman off the ground. He was strong but able to do it with ease, "Concentrate, Qiao'er.

Your eyes can only look at me. "

This pair of well-matched figures became a stunning scenery in the banquet hall, taking away the infinite scenery.

Except for Huo Zhaozhao, all the women were convinced.

Only Tang Qiaoer is worthy of Shen Jingjue, and vice versa.

Huo Zhaozhao was so angry that the hair on the top of his head was on fire, and his eyes were so angry that he could only stare, unable to do anything!

Fred's beard was cut off, and he was so angry that his hair was about to be burnt.

At this time, the deacon brought by Andrew came over and said respectfully in a low voice: "Master, the master said that if you want to choose a dance partner, you can choose the young lady from the Huo family.

She is quite worthy of you in terms of status here. Although her appearance is not as good as Miss Tang, she will not lose your face. "

"Looking for her? That vulgar girl dressed like a turkey? Humph, I'd rather not dance!"

Fred also had a temper and showed no interest in Huo Zhaozhao, so he walked away.

Tang Qiaoer was suddenly taken away by Shen Jingjue, leaving Tang Jin standing there alone, a little at a loss.

Seeing that Miss Ninth was alone, the men looked at Tang Jin like wolves and tigers, ready to rush forward to snatch her away.

At this time, a figure limped towards Tang Hibiscus.

"Hey! Look, isn't that the second young master of the Xie family, Xie Jinchen?!"

"It's true! He hasn't come out to see anyone for a long time. I thought he..."

"I heard that he was in a serious car accident and almost died. The Xie family asked the famous doctor Bai Shen to cure his injuries. Unfortunately... he became disabled!"

"Tsk tsk... In the past, Second Young Master Xie's eyes were higher than his head, and he used his nostrils to look at people. This lameness must be a big blow to him. He can't be proud anymore, can he?"

Xie Jinchen started working out like crazy a week in advance, put on expensive evening gowns, and had a meticulous three-quarter hairstyle, just to leave a good impression on Tang Jin.

He also proved to the outside world that although he had lost a leg, he was still the noble and incompetent second son of the Xie family!

When Tang Jin saw this, his heart suddenly lifted and he even took half a step back.

"Miss Ninth, I..."

Xie Jinchen stood in front of her, and then he remembered that he had no legs and could no longer dance.

He could only smile bitterly and change his words, "I see you are bored here alone. Can I sit with you and have a chat?"

Tang Jin's whole body was tense, and while hesitating, his phone vibrated.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the screen. Lin Su's name pricked her heart with tiny pains.