Chapter 1239

Bang bang.

One by one, as if to jump out of the chest.

His delicate facial features and outline are more and more precious and charming in the light. I don't know if it's her illusion. She saw a soft smile in his narrow eyes.

Xia Xiwan, step by step on the rostrum, came to him.

Two people four eyes opposite, Lu Hanting gentleman's stoop, "may I ask you to dance?"

Xia Xiwan's white earlobe is a little red. She nods and hands her little hand to him.

Lu Hanting holds her soft and boneless hand in his broad palm and takes her to the dance floor.

The hall is filled with beautiful music. Lu Hanting holds Xia Xiwan's fragrant shoulder in one hand and shuttles into her white fingertips to connect with her fingers.

Everyone in the banquet hall looked at the pair dancing on the dance floor with envy.

Now, although Xia Xiwan's face is not outstanding, she has a delicate and graceful figure, and her temperament is unique, just like a fairy in the world.

Lu Hanting is tall and upright, and is the most shining protagonist tonight. He dances with Xia Xiwan, and the picture is like a sand painting.

Shangguan mi'er looks at the two dancing people with a dull face and unbelievable eyes.

No, it shouldn't be like this. Is it a surprise? No, it's a shock!

What's going on?

Shangguan mi'er looks at Xia Xiwan on the dance floor. Xia Xiwan's blood and bones are flowing with the aristocratic blood of Lanlou ancient country. When she dances, she is confident, generous, beautiful and charming.

Every step, rhythm, can flow with Lu Hanting, and he fits perfectly.

Shangguan mi'er has been practicing dancing for today. Originally, she thought she could shine brilliantly and attract attention, which made Xia Xiwan and other celebrities envious. As a result, she became a big joke!

Shangguan mi'er thinks a mouthful of blood is coming out!

……

On the dance floor, Xia Xiwan already felt Shangguan mi'er's envious eyes. She raised her bright Jian Tong and looked at Lu Hanting, "did you mean it?"

Lu Hanting looked at her black clear eyes, looked at the flow, he pursed a thin lip, "what do you mean?"

"Mr. Lu, you won't tell me that the lucky number of No. 19 is just a coincidence?" Xia Xiwan asked.

Lu didn't have any emotional waves and didn't speak.

Obviously, he didn't want to tell her.

Or he didn't want to talk to her.

Xia Xiwan thinks that he is strange. Now he has a cold and light attitude towards her, as if she has done something wrong and hurt him.

Xia Xiwan found that three years later, Lu Hanting was very uncertain. She didn't know what she had done to provoke him.

"Mr. Lu, I was in Jiuling palace that day. Did you save me?"

Originally, Xia Xiwan saw that he and Shangguan mi'er were entangled with each other, and she had no hope for him. But he actually set her number. She quickly rekindled her hope. She had an intuition that he had recognized her.

Moreover, he and Shangguan mi'er are very abnormal. Xia Xiwan doubts that he has any plans.

Lu Hanting's thin and cool eyes fell on Xia Xiwan's clear eyes, and then slowly drew a sarcastic arc on his thin lips, "I saved you, are you very disappointed?"

“… Lu Hanting, if you have something to say, what are you doing in this way? " Xia Xiwan twisted her eyebrows.

Lu Hanting snorted coldly in his heart. As long as he thought of the phone call she made to Suxi in Jiuling palace, a melancholy rage ran up his chest.