Yue Yang was also stunned. He couldn't dance at all.

But Sheng Xiaoyuan didn't mean to give up. She opened her mouth lightly and laughed at her face: "It's impolite to refuse the lady's invitation."

I, Yue Yang, didn't know what to do, Sheng Xiaoyuan had already held his hand and pulled him backwards into the central dance floor.

"Grass!" Sheng Ying's eyes widened and she said a rough sentence on the spot. Sheng Qiyun was quite calm and glared at her son with dissatisfaction.

Tang Xiusu was like a ghost, following him like a shadow, squeezing ahead, keeping less than three meters away from Sheng Xiaoyuan. Yueyang suddenly understood that in fact, Tang Xiusu's real identity was a bodyguard, responsible for protecting Sheng Xiaoyuan's safety.

Sheng Xiaoyuan is an alternative. She disdains the wealth of the family and pursues personal hobbies. The Sheng family opened a noble school for her and did not take over it. Therefore, Tang Xiusu was the nominal principal.

Ling Ruohan also stopped communicating with his friends, and looked at Yueyang walking towards the dance floor under the guidance of the eldest daughter of the Sheng family, unable to believe his eyes.

"I won't jump." Yue Yang followed Sheng Xiaoyuan's pace and whispered.

"Haha, but you have indeed followed my pace, I believe in you."

Suddenly, Sheng Xiaoyuan jumped up, which was a familiar movement. Yueyang remembered what happened in the dance studio, cooperated to catch her and twist it around. The two hugged each other side again, and the movement was completed in one go, and the coordination was extremely perfect.

Sheng Xiaoyuan's face was always smiling, and her little hands were sliding on Yueyang's back, secretly increasing force to suggest that Yueyang knew her and lifted her up high.

Sheng Xiaoyuan's toes fell lightly on his palm, and he pulled his hands and rotated in the air under the traction of Yueyang until he couldn't see the figure clearly.

The applause was thunderous, and Sheng Xiaoyuan let go of Yueyang's hand, as if a kite that had been breaking free from its restraints was coming up in the air. Tang Xiusu took a breath and was ready to respond.

Yueyang followed Sheng Xiaoyuan even more. When he fell into the air, he jumped to catch her. Another 360 degrees in the air was knocked out. The two of them stretched out one arm and hugged each other to end the performance.

"Wow, it's great. I haven't seen enough. Do you want another one?" Sheng Yufang jumped up excitedly, then spread his arms, and ran to the ground with his knees when he ran to the front, and slid to the two of them, "Male Goddess, Goddess, please accept my knees!"

"Yu Fang!" Sheng Qiming's face was dull, but his voice was interrupted by a loud applause.

Sheng Xiaoyuan was slightly panting, and her cheeks were flying, "I haven't danced so happily for a long time."

"I'm really afraid of falling to you." Yue Yang said with a bitter face.

"Haha, I said it, I believe you! Also, the recipe you gave me works very well. The next day my hands and feet became warmer, and the qi and blood became smoother."

The effect is too fast? According to Yueyang’s explanation to Tang Xiusu, it will take effect in at least half a month and remove the root cause of the disease in one month. "You have boiled a pharmaceutical soup?"

"I've answered correctly! I believe in you!"

The third time, Sheng Xiaoyuan said so firmly. Yueyang felt a warm feeling in his heart, and everyone had the need to be recognized. When he came to Huajing, he had seen the beauty in front of him twice, and showed great trust.

It's much better than those ungrateful wolves.

"Please get up with a lady!" Sheng Ying gave the order with a cold face. Tang Xiusu hurried over, Sheng Xiaoyuan repeatedly left behind and floated to the back.

"I didn't expect that Yue Yang was quite scheming and kept his back and quietly hooked up with the eldest lady of the Sheng family." Zhou Zeyu walked around Ling Ruohan and said without any good intentions.

"It's not that exaggerated. It's obvious that Yueyang doesn't know how to dance. It's a foil of strength. Today's protagonist is Sheng Xiaoyuan." Ling Ruohan said lightly.

"Xiao Han, why not use the trick and just throw Yueyang out."

"In that way, I will be even more laughed at. The men I look down on will be regarded as treasures by others." Ling Ruohan's nose twitched for a few times, but his heart was sore.

The cooperation between the two was perfect, Sheng Xiao’s superb round dance skills were no problem, and Yueyang’s calmness was obvious to all.

The most annoying thing is that they dance as soon as they dance. The two of them always look at each other affectionately. They both finished dancing and chatted together for a long time. They were simply too bullying!

Ling Ruohan didn't know why he was so angry, so he made an excuse for himself. Yueyang did this to lose all the face of the Ling family.

The one who really felt that his face was gone was Sheng Ying. His sister was noble and self-admiring. Ordinary rich children could not catch her eye. They didn’t know what was wrong. They even took the initiative to invite Yueyang to dance. He was a perfect waste, a son-in-law who only knew how to eat!

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Sheng Ying pulled Yueyang, who was surrounded by noble ladies, and said ruthlessly: "Yueyang, I officially warn you, stay away from my sister!"

"Everyone has seen it. Xiaoyuan has no dance partner, so she just came to me for the moment." Yue Yang shrugged, looking indifferent.

"Hmph, no next time, otherwise I..."

"Yueyang!" Ling Ruohan, who had been looking at Yueyang, saw that Shengying was going to be unfavorable to Yueyang, so he hurried over, "Mr. Sheng, my father is looking for him and has lost his companion."

"Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet. Ruohan is also here, Yueyang, remember your identity as you inserted into the door, and touch my sister's finger. If you believe it or not, I will chop your hand." Sheng Ying was so angry that she wanted to chop Yueyang up now.

"He didn't..." Before Ling Ruohan finished speaking, he felt a powerful arm wrapped around his waist. It was Yueyang. She wanted to get rid of it, but her body couldn't help but cooperate with him. Yueyang smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Shan also knows that my wife is a married man. I won't care about other girls, but if someone dares to attack my wife, the loss is not a hand, but the lifeblood."

His tone was plain and a little cynical, but his aura was full of energy. Shengying felt that his back was cold when she heard it. She wanted to speak, but she always felt that her momentum could not suppress the other party.

"My wife has an order, I'm losing my companion!" Yue Yang pushed Sheng Ying gently, causing him to stagger sideways, and walked away with Ling Ruohan's waist.

Yingying held it, and Yueyang swallowed his saliva. Ling Ruohan heard it, frowned and turned away, "It turns out that men don't have a good thing."

"Xiaohan, I'm the only one who treats you. If you want your husband to have no feelings for your wife, that's not bad."

"What are you saying, it's unpleasant!"

Ling Ruohan's pretty face suddenly turned red, and his heart was even more filled with deer, so nervous that he could not breathe. He met Yue Yang's direct gaze, his heart beat faster, and he stood a little further in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

At the end of the party, Sheng Qiyun saw that Qiu Birong had not made any statement, so he invited him to speak and say a few words.

Qiu Birong did not refuse, and stood behind the prepared speech table and said, "The charm of Huajing lies in the fact that he wanted to stay at first sight when he saw her."

Everyone laughed and gave applause.

"In one day, I was fortunate to meet the heads of the two major groups in Huajing. I was extremely excited. Thanks to the beautiful President Ling and thanks to Sheng Dong for his kind hospitality. I will consider the investment matters, and leave them to discuss the specific details later." Qiu Birong said a pun.
Chapter completed!