When Xu Si came back from the company, she stopped at the square in front of the wave arc building in yingwan park. Ma Hailong parked her car in the underground parking lot. There were many people around the marble steps in the lobby of the building. There was music in the crowd, like rumba's dance music. She couldn't see the inside of the crowd, but saw Fu Jun and sun Shangyi standing outside the crowd with their chests in their arms and smiling at the corners of their mouths, He also raised his hands and applauded with everyone.

Xu Si was very curious and came to see what was going on in the crowd.

Xu Si looked silly: sun Jingmeng was wearing sunglasses, red high heels and black sleeveless low cut evening clothes. She was very sexy and flirtatious. She danced with a foreigner with elegant British Kunshi appearance in the open space in front of the hall. Zhang kezeji sat on the ground with her right leg straight in plaster. On the ground in front of her, it was written in white chalk: little brother, legs are disabled, willing to use Chinese, English Japanese and French language chat for silver; My sister has eye diseases and can dance and beg for money according to Latin and modern standards. The following note reads: all the proceeds are donated to the disabled fund of the China Charity Federation.

The key sentence was also written four times in Chinese, English, Japanese and French.

Next to the hotel, the staff of the apartment in uniform stood by with the donation box in their arms.

The winter climate in Hong Kong is not obvious, but today it's only 16 or 17 degrees outside. Xu si still wears a thin cashmere sweater under his coat. Sun Jingmeng's sleeveless low chest evening dress is really choking. Fortunately, he won't feel cold when exercising. His arms are white and crystal, his shoulders are soft and greasy, and his skin is as smooth as jade. Although he wears sunglasses to hide embarrassment, it's also sexy for no reason.

There are even reporters from Hong Kong media taking photos nearby.

Xu Si was stunned and asked Fu Jun after a long time: "what are they doing? Haven't you been with Zhang Ke this afternoon?"

Fu juntan stood up and said helplessly and ridiculously: "I don't know. When I went back to my room, Ke Shao was drinking with Miss Sun. I was talking about that since I played the big adventure game, I should have no scruples, dare to sacrifice for charity, lay down my body, go out, take out my best skills and beg. Even if the victim's color is not hesitate, and encourage each other to dare, coward or not. I haven't heard yet After finding out the situation, miss sun went back to her room and changed her clothes. In this way, one came out for dancing and the other came out for chatting. That's what you saw... "

Xu Si stroked his forehead, sighed and said, "where can Zhang Ke speak French? It's just that he has seen more French films. He also said that he can only speak a few words in order to see more Sophie Marceau's * * in French films..."

"If you speak less, you can't speak foreign languages in the three countries. You don't call it expertise. You all say you want to take out your expertise and beg. Miss Sun has to be punished for not less money. She said she was going to the subway station. Miss Sun hesitated and finally chose the door of the apartment building. Ke Shao asked the staff of the hotel apartment for help," Fu Jun said with a smile "But now everyone is waiting in line to dance with Miss Sun. At most, someone asks Ke Shao about the situation, but no one squats on the ground to chat with Ke Shao in a foreign language..."

Sun Shangyi was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Jing Meng has a strong temper. He grows so big that he rarely suffers losses..."

Zhang Ke smiled fiercely here and saw Xu Si coming back. It was getting late. He cheated sun Jingmeng to be a dancer here for more than two hours. He waved to the hotel and apartment staff around him and whispered a few words. At this time, the music stopped. Sun Jingmeng panted back and wore sunglasses. However, seeing her silver teeth biting her lips, Zhang Ke seemed to eat Zhang Ke alive. Zhang Ke Stand up with crutches and bow to the crowd: "My friends, my foot is only cracked in a sprain and cast in plaster. It's not that I'm disabled and can't stand up from now on. This miss sun is not my sister. Her eye disease is just that she was wronged and cried and swollen her eyes yesterday. Miss sun is very loving. She's here to have fun with me today. She just wants to do her part for the disabled fund of the China Charity Association. The real disabled Friends with disabilities, while fighting against their own disabilities, they have self-esteem and self-improvement, and strive to make progress. They have also created huge spiritual and material wealth for the society. They have composed a song of self-improvement against fate, which is worthy of our respect. It is the kindness of all friends that we have raised more than 60000 Hong Kong dollars today. Personally, I will donate another 60000 Hong Kong dollars to invite Miss Sun to dance with me The last song... "

Zhang Ke then repeated it in English, Japanese and French, but he spoke French reluctantly. Xu Si could hear several mistakes in his paragraph, but fortunately no one pointed them out.

The people living in yingwan park are senior white-collar workers in Hong Kong or people from European and American institutions in Hong Kong. They appreciate Zhang Ke's kind mischievous behavior and raise their hands to applaud. Although the people in line behind did not have the opportunity to dance with sun Jingmeng, they still put their money into the donation box.

Xu Si quickly took out the checkbook, half squatted on his knee, filled it out and asked Fu Jun to take it and send it to him.

Zhang Ke waved the check in front of sun Jingmeng, who was already gnashing his teeth, smiled and said, "how about dancing with me?"

Sun Jingmeng took off her sunglasses and looked at Zhang Ke provocatively: "can you do this?" the beautiful eyes revealed the wild charm of gnashing teeth, bright red lips, flawless face, with the strong flying of spring. At this time, her sexy wild charm was fully distributed.

"As long as you don't deliberately embarrass me."

"Didn't you say you couldn't dance last time?"

Sun Jingmeng's snow-white silver teeth bit her red lips. It was the man with a evil smile who cheated himself into being a free dancer in public for two hours. It was really annoying. I still remember that it was at the birthday party years ago and wanted to use him as a street sign to avoid entanglement with his cousin Ge Yinjun. Unexpectedly, this guy said something very light at that time "No".

Zhang Ke smiled: "I didn't regret it for a year last time. I have enough time to learn..."

Zhang Ke pressed the center of gravity of his right body on the crutch. As long as his right foot was not stressed, he made a standard hip twisting action, which was encouraged and applauded by everyone.

Sun Jingmeng sighed helplessly and didn't dance the last song with Zhang Ke. He was afraid it would be bad to step down. In full view of the public, he couldn't embarrass him. He was so happy to see his father standing together with his chest. It seemed that he didn't mind his daughter being bullied by others. It was really annoying.

"Jump and jump!" sun Jingmeng fiercely opened his teeth and bit the check in Zhang Ke's hand, but he looked like he was going to eat Zhang Ke, but he was very wild.

Zhang Ke is inconvenient to move much. She often stands where she is and cooperates with sun Jingmeng's dancing posture. At this time, sun Jingmeng gives full play to her deep dance foundation. Although Zhang Ke can't even talk about amateurs and can't move, she still incisively and vividly expresses the ambiguous sexuality, enthusiasm and romance in Rumba's love dance. Her dancing posture is soft and graceful, and she is warm and happy when she is wrapped in brocade Teng, stretch the beauty of women to the extreme.

After the dance, sun Jingmeng took a provocative look at Zhang Ke and put the check in his mouth into the donation box; although Zhang Ke didn't move much, he was sweating and panting with his mouth open.

The staff of the hotel apartment have informed the people of the China Charity Federation to come and receive the money. They also played for a long time and almost ended. Zhang Ke bowed goodbye to everyone when his breath calmed down a little.

A girl in a red smock came up from the and said, "do you want to chat with you in four languages as long as you donate?"

"Ah!" Zhang Ke couldn't understand why he suddenly killed Cheng Yaojin. He also wanted to explain that the time was over and play again next time. Sun Jingmeng grabbed it and said, "of course, you can donate quickly, and he will chat with you."

"But your French is really bad," the girl in red smiled shyly and took out the check already prepared. "Don't you know me?"

Zhang Ke shook his head. He remembered that he had seen the beautiful, generous and enthusiastic Taiwanese girl on the plane when he returned to Hong Kong. He and Fu Jun also helped her go through the exit formalities with her friends, but he pretended not to recognize it.

The staff received the check and announced to the crowd: "this lady donated 120000 Hong Kong dollars..."

People living in jingwan garden are either rich or expensive. A better hotel style apartment here costs millions of Hong Kong dollars a year, and the house price starts from HK $150000 per square meter. However, such a young girl's donation is HK $120000, which still surprised everyone. Naturally, she raised her hand and gave the girl the warmest applause.

Zhang Ke had no choice but to harden his head and say, "Miss, do you want me to stand here and chat with you, or do you want me to invite you to the open-air restaurant for a cup of coffee later?"

"It's OK to invite me to have ice cream," said the girl in red shyly. She can be sure that Zhang Ke has recognized herself. "But can you learn French well before chatting with you in French? I'll chat with you when you learn French well."

The girl made a shy bow and hurried into the apartment building.

When sun Jingmeng saw Zhang Ke eating in front of the girl in red, she finally relieved her anger a little. However, the shame of being a dancer cheated by Zhang Ke can't be washed away so easily. We must pull this over knot back.

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