Ye Jianxi holds the chopsticks hand tight, the whole body sweat hair all erect, endure for a long time, she just suppress want to play him a slap impulse, move his leg to the side. But she moved away, and Lu Shaoan stuck up again. So repeatedly, until she can't avoid it, Lu Shaoan still sticks to her.

Ye Jianxi can't bear it. He stares at Shaoan.

Lu Shaoan felt her eyes. She turned her head shamelessly and gave an ambiguous smile.

When ye Jianxi saw him like this, he wanted to slap him in the face and immediately stood up and left.

But at this time, Lu's mother felt that they were not right, and began to pinch her again. Being tortured by the two mothers and sons, ye Jianxi's anger ran up. She held the chopsticks tightly for a few seconds, and suddenly stepped on Lu Shaoan's feet.

She is wearing high-heeled shoes today. She is very powerful. Lu Shaoan's face immediately changes.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Why do you look so pale? " Ye Jianxi asked in a voice, his face unchanged.

Mu Wanru immediately cared about Lu Shaoan, "husband, are you uncomfortable? Why do you look so bad? "

Lu Shaoan stares at Ye Jianxi, his face a little twisted: "I'm ok."

"How can it be all right? You're sweating. Do you want to let the doctor see it?" Mu Wanru took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"I'm really OK." Lu Shaoan said impatiently.

Mu Wanru was stunned for a moment, and then showed an aggrieved expression, "I just care about you."

Lu Shaoan realized that his voice was out of control just now. He softened his voice and apologized: "I'm sorry."

Mu Wanru reluctantly pulled the corners of the mouth, "nothing, husband, you don't have to apologize."

Ye Jianxi listen to two people you a word I a language of, the face does not change color of continue to drink soup.

The banquet continued. First Mr. Mu spoke, and then the descendants of the Mu family gave gifts. After dinner, the dance officially began.

Mu Wanru pulls her to dance together. Ye Jianxi shakes her head and repeatedly refuses that she won't.

Mu Wanru saw that she was not interested in dancing, so she left with Lu Shaoan sweetly.

Standing in the corner, ye Jianxi quietly looks at the people on the dance floor and thinks of many things. She doesn't know how to dance. Since she was five years old, her mother asked her to learn dance, and she insisted on it until the fall of the Ye family. I don't want to dance at this dance because I'm afraid of attracting other people's attention and I don't want to get involved with Lu Shaoan and mu Wanru.

"Why don't you go dancing?"

Familiar voice sounded, ye Jianxi Wen Sheng looked to his side, saw mu Luochen, "I can't dance."

"Really not?" Mu Luochen asked softly at the end.

Ye Jianxi nodded, "really not."

"No, I can teach you." Without waiting for her to refuse, mu Luochen said, "don't refuse any more. This dance will be my reward for helping you last time."

Speaking of this, it seems that she has no room to refuse.

Ye Jianxi had no choice but to harden his head and say: "I'm stupid. I can't learn."

"Never mind. Take your time." Mu Luochen answered quickly.

Mu Luochen made a standard gentleman etiquette. After ye Jianxi put his hand in his hand, the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

Dance music is a slow-paced friendship dance music. Ye Jianxi can remember how to walk with her eyes closed, but she deliberately took the wrong dance steps when she wanted to let mu Luochen retreat.

"Sorry, I really can't dance."

"Sorry, I stepped on you again."

"I stepped on it again. I'm really sorry..."

Repeatedly stepped on his polished shoes, ye Jianxi was relieved, but his face was full of shame, "sorry, I still don't jump."

She said, to let go of Mu Luochen's hand to leave.

But as soon as his hand was released, he was held tightly by mu Luochen. Then he pressed his hand between her waist and legs, and made her lean towards herself.

"Can't you really dance?" Mu Luochen nodded, dark eyes deep into her eyes, low voice.

He was so close that she could see the short fluff on his face and feel his breath spray on her face.

Ye Jianxi some flustered, "I really won't, Mr. mu, please let me go."

She said struggling, want to open the distance between the two, but her little strength, like playing in front of him.

Mu Luochen looked at her reddish cheek, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth, then put her in her arms with a little effort.

The dance music just changed from social dance to tango, and the whole dance floor suddenly became passionate.

"Lying is not a good habit, Miss Ye."

Ye Jianxi heard mu Luochen murmur in his ear, but before he could react, he was led to stir up the tango.

After practicing for so many years, many movements almost became instinctive. In panic, she made the standard dance posture.

It's too late when I get back to myself. Just a few steps, enough to show that she can not only dance, but also proficient. When ye Jianxi saw that his lies had been exposed, he did not continue to hide them. He quietly cooperated with mu Luochen's actions. Mu Luochen raised a smile in his eyes and devoted himself more to the dance music. And unconsciously, the original lively dance floor, gradually quiet down, have to look at the dance floor two people. Ye Jianxi's dancing posture is very tense, even if it is very difficult, she can cooperate very well, while mu Luochen is not slow, and he can control it with ease, so they have a tacit understanding.