Looking at Wu Yuqing, who is still talking with Lana, Rong Shao turned and asked, "ah Rui, what's the matter with you?"

It's not strange to have a blind date. What's strange is that you don't have to determine the relationship when you have a blind date?

Feng churui took a sip of champagne and looked deeply: "you can see that she agrees with the conditions of Feng's daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law in all aspects, and I don't hate her."

I don't hate it, and I can't say I like it.

In short, if the elders like it, let them go.

The Tang Dynasty put his hand on his shoulder and smiled frivolously: "man, don't learn from me. Marriage is really a fucking joke!"

"Don't talk about me. You can't protect yourself." Open his hand, Feng churui said coolly.

"Hey, young master, it's a matter of conscience. Don't believe it!"

"Keep it for yourself and practice it slowly. I don't need it yet."

The late dressed Secretary trotted over with a long evening dress. He came to Rong Shao with a slight breath. His face was full of apology and fear: "Rong Shao, I'm sorry I'm late."

God knows how happy she was when Rong Shao named her as a female companion to the dinner tonight. She even became the envy of everyone in the secretary room.

After her vanity expanded to the extreme, she began to dress up as soon as she got off work. From dress to accessories, she lost all her money.

When she was very excited to come to Rong Shao and thought that after tonight, she would have the opportunity to get close to Rong Shao, who was a combination of power, wealth and beauty that everyone Xiao wanted to yearn for, she got a cold slap.

Rong Shao didn't lift his eyes. He said in a low voice, "wait on the side. The ball begins to appear in front of me again."

His enthusiasm was thoroughly poured by a basin of cold water. The Secretary's face was a little distorted, but he endured it secretly. He went to one side and stood alone waiting for the opening of the ball.

When the Tang Dynasty saw the injured appearance of the Secretary, he bumped rongshao with his shoulder: "Hey, it's too rude to do so. You broke the heart of other little beauties."

"I've never advertised myself as a gentleman." Rong Shao disdained and said, "it's none of my business to break through."

The Tang Dynasty held his heart like a model, "tut Tut, what a thin lover."

"Get out of the way!"

"Yan, don't take such a heartless."

Rong Shaofeng narrowed her eyes and said in a low voice, "how about sending you to Thailand to be a human demon?"

"Don't, don't, don't..." he waved his hand vigorously. Tang Chaoxin looked at his chest with sorrow. "I don't want to inject any hormone and drum up two big steamed buns in my chest!"

At the beginning of the dance, Qi Lao's granddaughter danced the first dance, and then the guests began to slide slowly into the dance floor and dance.

Rong Shao managed to slide his secretary into the dance floor, completely ignoring the Secretary's attitude. The village's eyes and ashamed face had already flown back to Rong residence.

Suddenly, the crowd was a little restless for a moment. Rong Shao regained his mind and looked away.

A burst of pupil constriction!

The light blue tight evening dress outlines the concave and convex figure, with seaweed like Wavy long hair hanging lazily, exquisite makeup, unparalleled beauty, and pure strands in the national color and natural fragrance. Who is it!

Luo Anning obviously also saw Rong Shao. The cherry pink lips were slightly lifted and outlined with a smile. Then he took back his eyes and danced with his partner seriously.