Secretary Yu looked at the young man in front of her. At this moment, she suddenly felt that this young man that she hated was a little more surprising to her. She had experienced that kind of Western gentleman's demeanor from someone a long time ago.
But in the end this person finally left her.
Cang Long exuded a charm that could not be rejected. Even though he was in the public eye, he still did not feel any nervousness and stretched out his hand naturally. It seemed that the woman in front of him was not the municipal party committee secretary, nor his future mother-in-law, but just
An invited lady.
Ye Menglong felt a little funny in his heart. Is Canglong deliberately trying to embarrass Secretary Yu? Can Secretary Yu really know how to dance? As a government official and a person born in the 1960s, would Secretary Yu really learn this kind of Western style?
Dance?
At least at the cocktail parties attended by Secretary Yu, they had never seen Secretary Yu dance, and no one invited her to dance. This was not only because of her status, but also because most senior officials could not dance.*
The Communist Party members are not interested in this either.
However, no one expected that Secretary Yu suddenly came back to her senses after being silent for more than ten seconds. Everyone saw a smile on her face, and then a slender hand was placed on Canglong's hand. Canglong raised his hand.
Standing up, Lian Shan was slightly surprised, but he still led Secretary Yu to the dance floor.
At this moment, everyone was a little stunned, and those who were about to dance also stopped.
They saw that Cang Long was not nervous at all. His right hand gently held Secretary Yu's left hand. The two of them kept a certain distance, but in the eyes of others, they were close. Then everyone saw her other hand without hesitation.
He gently put his hand on Secretary Yu's lower back. Under the stage lights, the two stood looking at each other and remained silent for a moment.
The dance music played at the reception was the famous Blue Danube. Secretary Yu did not move. She looked at this young man who was more than ten years younger than him and was a little at a loss. Where did he get the courage? Why was he so calm?
There was a bit of thinking in his eyes, as if he was feeling the rhythm of the dance music and inserting it at the most suitable time.
People outside were stunned. Today, Secretary Yu is wearing a modern cheongsam. It has to be said that even though he has reached middle age, Secretary Yu still retains his charm.
As a poet said, no Western woman is suitable for the cheongsam. There are only a few Chinese women in the East who are tall, slender, and have oval faces that can match the cheongsam. Secretary Yu is such a woman, and she has
The cheongsam outlines the curves of her figure, and the intricate undulations of her body are close to the body but not close to the flesh.
What age leaves on her face is not the traces of time, but the charm of maturity. A cheongsam shows all the classical charm of oriental women on her body. It fits her perfectly. At this time, Secretary Yu is like
The beauty falling from the clouds is not like the fireworks of the world.
And just when the music played and the d tune appeared, Canglong suddenly moved. At this moment, Secretary Yu felt that his body was completely under the control of this man's powerful arms, and his every movement and movement followed.
The rhythm of the Blue Danube.
This made Secretary Yu feel like she was back in the arms of another man. She knew how to dance the waltz. This was taught to her by the man who left her. At that time, Secretary Yu had also imagined and dreamed that in those green years, he
She is an elegant dancer, a dancer that is not tolerated by the world, and she exudes the beauty of classical Chinese women.
Their combination was like the fusion of the essence of Eastern and Western cultures. She was secretly in love with the Western culture in the waltz, while he was obsessed with the Eastern classics in her. But in the end, all of this was shattered. No one thought that there would be a person today who was the same as before.
A dancer as young as him, taking her dancing under the blue Danube River, was like going back to those lush years.
It's like the dawn breaks through the mist on the river and wakes up the sleeping earth. The water waves of the Danube are gently stirring. His dance steps are coherent and graceful. He is like the dawn, giving people hope.
She was a little intoxicated. Sometimes their bodies were close to each other, and sometimes they were separated. Every time, it was just right. The cheongsam brought out a mysterious and suffocating blue shadow in the deep light and shadow, shining brightly. Lu Xiao
Before I could see the snow-white legs clearly, they were still holding the pipa, half-hiding their faces, leaving people to think about as many times as they wanted.
Her dazzling figure was revealed during the rotation, and her breasts became plump. Every turn made people worry that they would not be able to support them and would burst out. Her waist suddenly straightened, but there was an arc at the lower part of her body.
It's the kind of maturity that blatantly leads to temptation.
The heel of the shoe taps the ground gently, like a dragonfly skimming the water, caressing it gently, while the toe of the shoe supports the ground, drawing arcs left and right, and tracing out perfect circles one by one.
Canglong stared at her, with a kind of temptation that made her intoxicated. She also stared at him, turning around again and again, turning around briefly, her eyes were still staring at each other, as if they were being held captive by soldering iron.
As if they were firmly glued to each other, the blatant and frank flirting seemed to have forgotten everything in the world...
When Secretary Yu realized something and wanted to get out of the abyss of intoxication, she found that she couldn't help herself. She could only be controlled by the young man in front of her who was more than ten years younger than herself. He seemed to have done it on purpose.
, touching the sensitive parts of her body, sometimes moving forward, sometimes retreating. When she sank in, he immediately pulled out again.
How many years has it been? Secretary Yu is so shy that she looks like a girl. If she hadn't turned around in this fast dance, she might have the urge to find a place to get in, but it's a pity that this dance makes her feel so much enjoyment.
, she was sure that she was being teased by the young man in front of her.
For a moment, she actually had a strange feeling. This feeling was familiar to her for a long time. But as soon as the thought appeared, Secretary Yu immediately suppressed the thought. She knew that if this thought was allowed to grow, it would be terrible.
, but every time he saw his smile close at hand, felt his strength, and was struck by that elegance, Secretary Yu felt an uncontrollable feeling.
"No wonder!" Secretary Yu seemed to understand why her daughter was so devoted to this man. At this moment, she suddenly felt that the method she used was so childish.
At some point, the music gradually subsided, and Canglong's dance steps became slower and slower, until Canglong stopped completely. Secretary Yu seemed to be still immersed in the intoxication just now, until Canglong said in her ear: "Don't lose your municipal party secretary.
The majesty... majesty!"
As if he was afraid that Secretary Yu would not be able to come to his senses, Cang Long also deliberately emphasized the word majesty. Secretary Yu immediately came to his senses and couldn't help but blush when he saw Cang Long, but in the end he lowered his head slightly and walked away naturally.
At this moment, the people around suddenly applauded, and the applause was endless. Although most of them were not very good at waltz, they, outsiders, could also see how exquisite Canglong's dance steps were. It was simply superb.
So much so that when the second waltz played, no one came up to dance.
After Secretary Yu went down, he didn't say a word to Canglong and just took a sip of wine. After a while, he and Deputy Mayor Wen went back first. At the same time, some important officials also left.
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Seeing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Canglong's lips. He glanced around and found that several women were looking towards him, as if they wanted to invite him, but Canglong ignored them and seemed to be looking for something in his eyes.
, and after a while he saw his target.
I saw Ye Menglong chatting with a man in his thirties. When he saw Canglong looking towards her, he immediately cast a look for help. Seeing Canglong walking straight over, he didn't reach them yet.
He heard the man turn his back to him and say to Ye Menglong: "Mr. Ye, you must be aware of current affairs. Neither Secretary Yu nor Mayor Yang want to see him now. You should keep some distance from him."
"What distance is Secretary Jiang talking about?" Ye Menglong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Canglong approaching.
"Ye is always a smart man. Sooner or later, he will be dismissed as a special teacher. He is getting into your relationship now just to take advantage of your relationship. You should keep a distance from such a man. He just wants to use you.
"The man named Secretary Jiang said.
"Oh, really? I don't care what his identity is, I only know that he is the man that I, Ye Menglong, like. Even if he is poor and has to go to the streets to beg for food, I am willing to do it." Ye Menglong said firmly, "What's more, I have always been
I think he is a capable man."
"Haha, then you can take care of yourself." Secretary Jiang's tone was a little unhappy.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Who do you want to take care of yourself?"
Secretary Jiang was startled and a little angry. Without looking at who it was, he turned around and said, "Don't you know it's impolite to eavesdrop on someone?"
"If you speak ill of people behind their backs, can I say that you are uneducated?" Canglong was rude. He said these words in a very strong voice, and everyone around him heard it, and many people looked over.
Secretary Jiang's expression suddenly changed. He was rude in front of so many people. Wouldn't that slap him in the face? So he subconsciously said: "The facts I said are not bad words. If you are really capable, don't rely on women.
"
"Haha!" Canglong ignored him, walked over and hugged Ye Menglong's waist, "Can I say that you can't eat the grapes and say the grapes are sour?"
"You..." Secretary Jiang suddenly felt ashamed and angry.
Seeing that the situation was developing in a bad direction, at this moment, a voice intervened: "Secretary Jiang, calm down, Teacher Cang is also young."
This man was Wei Dongkui's father, and his tone was so majestic that even Secretary Jiang could only stop talking.
"Being young has its advantages." Canglong looked at Father Wei and said, "Boss Ye and I still have something to do, so let's take the first step."
"Okay, okay." Father Wei said as he sent Canglong and the two of them to the door. He didn't sigh until he saw Canglong and the other two getting into the car, "You are still too young. Why did Ye Menglong fall in love with him?"