Seeing Fu Yinlan's flattery, Wang Feng was puzzled.

His eyes followed Fu Yinlan to look away, and he saw a pair of elegant men and women dancing. He thought to himself, does she want to dance with me?

After thinking about it, Wang Feng asked, "Yinlan, do you want to... Dance?"

Suddenly she heard Wang Feng ask, Fu Yinlan's face became scarlet. She did not dare to turn her head. She looked at the people dancing in the distance, pursed her red lips and said, "it seems very good to have a dance after dinner."

Wang Feng listened, in the heart smile, really want to dance.

But why does she want to dance with herself?

Wang Feng was a little surprised. After all, he saw many young people invite Fu Yinlan.

For her favor, Wang Feng do not understand, but also know that Fu Yinlan has said so obviously, he can not pretend to be silly.

Just now, she was still on her own side. It's not too much to invite her to dance.

So with a smile, Wang Feng stood up and said to Fu Yinlan, "Miss Fu Yinlan, may I ask you to dance?"

In the past, Wang Feng was a dissolute child. He had all kinds of food, drink, whoring and gambling, so he would not fall behind in dancing. So now, Wang Feng can also dance naturally.

Fu Yinlan blushed a little, and then nodded his head and agreed.

Wang Feng then smiles, then reaches out his hand, and Fu Yinlan pinches and twists for a while, then puts his hand on Wang Feng's big hand.

Although she is a lady of a family, Fu Yinlan seldom participates in parties. She seldom dances. She used to dance with her cousins. If she dances with a man who is not related by blood, her heart suddenly trembles.

Holding a soft hand, almost as soft as boneless, Wang Feng's heart moved secretly. This feeling... Is really good.

With Fu Yinlan, came to the center of the hall, Wang Feng will gently, his right hand to touch Fu Yinlan's waist.

At this time, the skirt she was wearing was very light, so Wang Feng could feel that Fu Yinlan's elastic waist was warm, soft and elastic

In the heart of a swing, Wang Feng hurried back, gently embrace, and the other is holding, look to keep calm.

When she was touched by Wang Feng's big hand, Fu Yinlan couldn't help shaking, but Wang Feng didn't move, so she eased over and put her hand on Wang Feng's shoulder with a trace of shame.

Two, start dancing.

One is handsome and the other is beautiful, which attracts people's attention. Fu Yinlan is the host of the banquet, and the most beautiful flower. Wang Feng, who had beaten Zhao Yuxing before, naturally attracts people's attention.

Now they are dancing together, and everyone is surprised.

But most of the eyes, with a strong envy.

In particular, those who had been refused to invite Fu Yinlan before knew that Fu Yinlan didn't want to dance with them.

As a result, they secretly hate in their hearts and can't figure out where they are worse than Wang Feng.

Some family background is better than Wang Feng, is more angry, clearly he is better than Wang Feng, why is this?

Seeing Wang Feng's hand holding Fu Yinlan's soft and boneless body, people were even more envious, and their faces turned green.

But immediately, they thought, Wang Feng proud not long.

After all, he angered Zhao Yuxing and dared to covet Zhao Yuxing's woman face to face. Then... He won't live long!

People believe that Wang Feng may have some "Tribulations" after leaving the banquet.

Think of here, the envy in everyone's heart, slightly small down, but still staring at Wang Feng two people.

Wang Feng, as an immortal, has a light and gentle movement, while Fu Yinlan, as a cool beauty, has a natural and elegant movement. Therefore, this dance is extremely good-looking and attracts people's attention.

A lot of people who are dancing also step aside and let out the center of the dance floor.

They all watched quietly, sighing in their hearts that their dance was so beautiful. Some people even thought that they really matched each other.

Of course, it's all women who think so. Those young men who are envious and jealous naturally want to drag Wang Feng out. How can they have such an idea.

A dance, two people leisurely stop, everyone clapped, after all, really good-looking.

Fu Yinlan's pretty face turned red, and Wang Feng laughed. Without saying much, he led Fu Yinlan away from the center.

Then, Wang Feng returned to his original position, while Fu Yinlan refused many young men who saw the opportunity, which made them feel the blow.

I didn't dance with them before, and I didn't dare to dance with them later. I just danced with Wang Feng

Fu Yinlan's favor really makes people speechless. They don't know what's good about Wang Feng, except that he has no brain and low EQ, and he doesn't know how to live or die intermittently. Besides, what's different about him?

Fortunately, at the end of the dance, it's time for the next part to eat cake, so fu Yinlan doesn't have to refuse a crowd of red eyed young men with a strong smile.

Ten different cakes, under the promotion of the waiter, slowly came to the center of the hall, saw the exquisite shape of the cake, many girls heart full of women, all issued a exclamation. Some of these cakes have five layers, some have six layers, and some have only one layer. But this layer is three or four layers high, making it look like a castle. It's not too beautiful to say. So it's no wonder that women will exclaim. It's just their dream cake. They are very satisfied if they don't eat it and just look at it. Unfortunately, when I came here, these beautiful cakes had to be eaten. Under Fu Yinlan's knife, the first cake was cut, and then the cake was slowly cut into pieces by the waiter. Many girls are crowded in front of the castle cake. Obviously, if they don't eat other cakes, they just want to eat this beautiful cake. Wang Feng is sitting in the distance, quietly watching. He didn't come forward to take the cake, but Su Zhenchuan didn't know where he came from. He had band aids on his face and two plates full of cakes in his hands. When he came to Wang Feng, Su Zhenchuan handed Wang Feng the most cake. "Wang... Wang Feng, eat it." See him, Wang Feng some funny, this guy stick band aid, how to look at how funny“ Are you ok? " Although he doesn't like Su Zhenchuan, since he is Su Qingxue's younger brother and he just saved him, Wang Feng is not stingy to ask. Su Zhenchuan smirked and shook his head, "it's OK. It's very good. Wang Feng, you can eat it. I'll go over and see if I can get the castle cake." With that, without waiting for Wang Feng to speak, Su Zhenchuan turned and left, looking extremely excited.