He Wu watched Fu Hua approach step by step and regretted it so much.
Fu Hua smiled, without even wiping the water from his mouth, and politely extended his right hand to He Wu.
He Wu could only take it bravely.
According to the plot of the movie, you should put your hands on Fu Hua's waist.
So He Wu held Fu Hua Yingying's thin waist with his hands.
I originally thought I was right, but I didn't expect Fu Hua to hit his eyebrows with a blow, and his face turned red.
He Wu said that Fu Hua's waist was not as imagined. It was a slim waist with a little brow and a soft waist.
Fu Hua's waist is very hard...
It may be due to years of exercise, but it is true that Fu Hua's waist muscles are well developed.
He Wu looked down and could see the soles of his feet at a glance, without any obstacles...
Fu Hua suddenly felt a sense of contempt coming from the bitch opposite him...
Resisting the urge to overturn the guy's Tianling Cap with a blow to the idiot opposite, I put my hand on He Wu's shoulder.
Complete this dance with this evil-hearted maggot man.
Of course, they were the only couple on the dance floor.
The Chinese people looked at this pair of people and flew into excitement.
People from China and people from China are simply a match made in heaven! Perfect!
This is the thought of all the Chinese people present. After all, the wealth should not flow to outsiders, right?
Even if Fu Hua swears not to return to China, it can't change the fact that he is from China.
Although [Energy Body] has not admitted that he is a Chinese, we Chinese people do! The whole world must acquiesce.
What's more, haven't you seen the [Energy Body] wearing our traditional Chinese costumes?
It’s still a dragon robe!!!
As long as the [Energy Body] is willing to come to China, let alone wear a dragon robe and become the emperor, we will have no problem supporting him as an ancestor.
Having said that, these Chinese people have always regarded He Wu as their ancestor.
Regarding the Chinese people's confusion about their ancestors, He Wu said that he was on par with the ancient people in his hometown.
Don’t you see, in order to maintain the legitimacy of their rule, the royal families of our ancient Chinese mainland have always regarded ancient saints as their ancestors.
Li Tang recognized Lao Tzu as his ancestor, and Ming Zhu recognized Zhu Xi as his ancestor.
In a word, as long as it is beneficial to oneself, recognizing one's ancestors is a trivial matter.
(Too far away/...)
Fu Hua is good at martial arts, but really not good at dancing. He can only be said to have dabbled a little bit. Dancing by himself is too difficult, and he has to bring along a dancing idiot He Wu...
Fu Hua frowned and felt a pain in his instep.
This was not the first time. Before the song was even halfway through, He Wu had already stepped on her feet more than ten times in a row! His feet were in place and powerful enough. And the hands on his waist moved forward little by little.
Move up.....
He Wu also realized that he seemed to have stepped on Fu Hua too many times, but he couldn't keep up with the rhythm!
So every time I responded with a tactful yet embarrassing smile and tried to get over it.
But regarding He Wu's hand moving upward, He Wu said that this was a real misunderstanding and that He Wu was nervous.
A group of so-called aristocrats are watching you dance, and opposite you is a charming beauty who stepped on her feet several times in a row. Wouldn't you be nervous if it were you?
Besides, there is nothing on Fu Hua, it’s just ordinary. What’s there to take advantage of?
The nobles nearby looked at the two people on the dance floor with a little embarrassment, the kind of dance that looked different and twisted.
Some ladies covered their mouths with their little hands and snickered.
These two people can fight, but your request to let them dance is really embarrassing for them.
As the song ended, He Wu felt a gust of fragrant wind drift away, and watched helplessly as Fu Hua limped off the dance floor.
And it can be seen from Fu Hua's eyes that she may never step onto the dance floor again in her life.
He Wu squeezed the hand that had just been holding Fu Hua's thin waist somewhat awkwardly. He wanted to smell it, but he felt that it was too indecent to do so in public... (Qie Ge: I did it behind your back.
It doesn’t look like it’s obscene/)
There was warm applause all around, and it was unclear whether it was true or false.
He Wu can only control Honkai energy, he can't control the human heart. Even God probably can't control the human heart.
Only the human heart can suppress the human heart.
He Wu rushed out with a shameful face among the crowd of applause.
After all, my dancing skills are quite good, and the person I stepped on, Fu Hua, cast a shadow on the stage.
Nicole Obadiah looked at her feet and was a little lucky that she had not insisted too much just now, otherwise her feet would have been destroyed due to He Wu's big feet.
It felt so much better all of a sudden.
Without that group of women watching eagerly, they probably wouldn't want to limp back.
But before He Wu could be quiet for too long, the music groups had already evacuated.
The banquet center where the waiters left one after another.
A group of politicians were left holding glasses of wine, feeling a little uneasy, feeling as if they had been left behind by Nicole Obadiah again.
It is estimated that this red carpet stage is the home field of Nicole Obadiah, an old woman, tonight.
He looked at Nicole Obadiah walking towards the center with some reluctance.
But the Chinese people don't care, after all, He Wu's "wife" Fu Hua is from China, and their Chinese people have two trump cards innately, and they are the kind of decisive killers.
Nicole Obadiah, an old woman writhing like this, probably won't threaten the Chinese people.
"Ahem." Nicole Obadiah tried the audition microphone.
All of a sudden everyone's attention was drawn to her, including He Wu who was thinking about life and the one who was hiding in the corner looking at his red and swollen insteps.
"Everyone, first of all, I would like to thank Kevin Kaslana, the supreme commander of [Fire Chaser], for attending this banquet."
"Kevin Kaslana was unable to attend due to physical reasons. I feel sorry for him this time."
Nicole Obadiah's words caused an uproar among everyone in the audience.
This old woman actually admitted in disguise that Kevin Kaslan was hers. What did she do first?
If you don't get it right, this woman is just playing with fire and burning herself.
"I think everyone knows about today's banquet."
"It was specially opened for our heroes, His Highness He Wu and His Excellency Fu Hua."
Nicole Obadiah was a little hesitant about adding Fu Hua at the end, but she added it relatively smoothly.
With this addition, the Chinese politicians in the audience put away their somewhat hostile eyes.
Instantly transformed into soft eyes.
But other politicians are not so good. They have no trump cards and no decisive blows.
How to not be in a hurry?
Now we can only look at the meaning behind this old woman Nicole Obadiah.
If the arrangement is not good, [Energy Body] may not be able to help her. Don't blame them for not following the rules.
The whole chess game was overturned.
"The hero and heroine who invited us to the banquet are below."
"Your Highness He Wu, Your Excellency Fu Hua, come on."