"I'm sorry." Ruotong couldn't remember how many times she stepped on his foot. She felt that she had never been so embarrassed as now.
She was also the kind of calm woman, but since he appeared tonight, her brain has been in a short-circuit state, and her calmness has been thrown out of the window.
"Miss Long seems really nervous." Ao Rui stared at her flushed face and said with a half-smile.
"Ah..." As soon as he said this, Ruotong stepped on his foot again. She was so embarrassed that she hurriedly apologized to him.
After her dance steps returned to normal, Ao Rui stared at her, his dark eyes seemed to be able to see through people's secrets, and asked her tentatively: "Can Miss Long dance tango?"
"Ah..." Ruotong almost stepped on his foot again, and was confused by his question. "No." She tried her best to smile, but her expression was very stiff.
"That's a pity. I have a special preference for tango, a hot dance." He replied with a fake sigh, seeing her nervousness and panic.
"Yes...really?" Ruotong's heart was pounding, and even his words became stuttering due to excessive nervousness.
"Some women like the gentle and elegant waltz, while some women prefer the passion and challenge of tango," Ao Ruijun said with a smile on his face, pretending to be careless: "Just like tango, some women seem to be interested in wearing a mask for fun.
I also enjoy playing games like high-altitude bouncing.”
Hearing the word "mask", Ruotong's face turned from flushed to pale. Her high-heeled foot accidentally stepped on Ao Rui's foot again. She hurriedly apologized for her rudeness.
"It doesn't matter, let's dance slowly." His smile was gentle and had an evil vibe.
Ruotong was stunned. She was now almost certain that Ao Rui had recognized her. Otherwise, there was no need for him to speak like a machine gun. He would hide a mystery in every word and lure her step by step into the trap he designed.
In the trap.
Wearing a mask, she played him around, and thought she was smart. Little did she know, the mantis stalked the cicada, but the oriole was behind.
Only now did she realize how naive and stupid she was. She was so easy to mess with that she actually messed with a tall man like Ao Rui.
"Miss Long, do you like waltz or tango?" Ao Rui asked her, his attitude seemed casual, but he observed her reaction calmly.
"Waltz." Ruotong answered his question without thinking. Of course, he chose waltz. If he chose tango, wouldn't it mean "there is no silver in this place"?
"I thought Miss Long would like tango." Ao Rui said with a smile, his dark eyes staring closely at her beautiful little face.
He didn't even know that his woman could be so breathtakingly beautiful after taking off her heavy makeup. She looked pitiful like this now, and her graceful figure looked weak and boneless. Whenever a man saw it, he would feel a desire to protect her.
impulse.
He has never seen a woman who is as innocent and seductive at the same time as she is. Underneath the appearance of bravery and intelligence, there is also a shy figure that is "the most gentle when she lowers her head".
"Why does Mr. Ao think so?" Ruotong tried hard to suppress his nervousness and asked pretending not to care.
"Guess." He replied lightly, with an evil smile on his lips. "You are the smartest woman I have ever seen."
The mellow noise sounded a bit mocking. He thought he was a veteran in love, but he was actually played around by a virgin with no experience.
When he thought about this, he felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart.
"We have only met for the first time. Mr. Ao's judgment is too hasty." Ruotong said to him with a stiff expression.
"Is this the first time we've met?" he asked knowingly, and the hand fixed on her waist suddenly tightened.
His question was too abrupt, and the hand on her waist suddenly tightened, making Ruotong turn pale, and she was caught off guard and almost stepped on him again. "You must have remembered wrong, I have never seen you before..." She
He tried hard to restrain himself from trembling in his voice.
"Maybe I regarded you as another woman..."
He had just finished his words when Ruo Tongqin's little hand, covered in cold sweat, almost slipped from his hand. If he hadn't caught her in time, she would have fallen to the ground.
No, no, her heart can no longer bear the load. She must leave this danger as soon as possible and keep an eye on her man all the time. Before the dance was over, Ruotong said to him: "Mr. Ao, I'm sorry.
I want to go to the bathroom."
Ao Rui raised his eyebrows and held her hand without letting go at all. He stared at her with a pair of black eyes, as if he didn't intend to let her go.
"Mr. Ao, I'm sorry, I want to go to the bathroom..." Ruotong reminded him again, his heart pounding.
Ao Rui twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, and then slowly let go of her hand.
Ruotong took away her hand and stepped back, her steps speeding up unconsciously.
Ao Rui kept staring at her back. Such a back seemed familiar. By the way, he remembered that when he took her to a cocktail party for the first time, she had escaped in this way.
He finally understood now why she ran away at that time. Because she must have seen her father before him.
In this way, Long Qingshan didn't know that his daughter was playing games, and she didn't know that she would attend her birthday party tonight.
What is her intention in playing games?
Ruotong stared at his pale face in the bathroom mirror. He couldn't calm down for a long time and felt as if he was suffocating.
"Ruotong." Su Muyu appeared quietly behind Ruotong.
Ruotong turned back in a hurry and grabbed Su Muyu's hand like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. "Muyu, do you know how scared I was when I danced with Mr. Ao just now?"
"I can tell. Even Mr. Gao asked me about your relationship with Mr. Ao. He asked me why you looked so nervous, like Little Red Riding Hood caught by the big bad wolf." Su Muyu couldn't help but laugh.
Speak up.
"How can you still laugh? I'm about to be in big trouble." Ruotong shouted angrily, his eyes full of fear.
Su Muyu put away her smile and said softly: "Ruotong, when you chose to be his mistress, I told you that this is a very dangerous game, and you are very likely to get angry. You
You should understand that Ao Rui is not an ordinary man. You underestimated yourself and him too much." She sighed softly, and what she worried about happened.
Ruotong looked like he was about to cry. "He recognized me..."
"I have been observing his expression just now. Sometimes he is alert and evil, and sometimes he relaxes and plays hard to get at you. He must have recognized you." Su Muyu said with a sigh.
"It's over, it's over, I'm dead." Ruotong's heart felt cold from head to foot. She felt that she should consider how she would die. Ao Rui would not let her go.
"Ruotong, I think you should not continue to cover up now, but quickly find a way to give Ao Rui a reason. He will definitely not let you go." Su Muyu advised worriedly.
"What reason are you thinking of?" Ruotong couldn't calm down at all.
Su Muyu looked at her, and then said slowly: "You'd better tell him the truth as soon as possible. Ruotong, if the same situation happens to you and you are played by a man, can you not be angry? Can you not want to know the other person?
Playing with your intentions?”
"But, if I say it, it would be too embarrassing..." Ruotong looked sad and solemn, wanting to resist but also suffering from not finding a better way.
"Who told you to act so impulsively?" Su Muyu sighed.
"If I tell him that I want to examine him as my fiancé and regard him as a potential husband, but what if he doesn't like me? Then I won't be able to keep even the last bit of dignity?" Ruotong thought in his mind.
Confused.
"Do you like him?" Su Muyu asked.
A shy look flashed across Ruotong's face, but soon the shyness turned into disappointment. "What's the point of liking him? He doesn't like me."
Su Muyu suddenly smiled slyly. "That's not necessarily the case."
"What do you mean?" Ruotong pricked up his ears and looked at Su Muyu intently. He had a vague expectation in his heart, but he didn't dare to hope too much.
"When you and Mr. Ao were dancing together, I kept watching you closely and never missed any of your and Mr. Ao's expressions." Su Muyu deliberately spoke slowly to whet Ruotong's appetite.
"What did you observe?" Ruotong asked, expectation written on his face.
Su Muyu smiled slyly again. "Guess."
Ruotong grabbed her clothes and begged her pitifully: "Tell me, I really want to know."
Su Muyu suddenly covered her mouth and giggled. Then, while laughing, she laughed at Ruotong. "Ruotong, there are so many suitors around you that there is a long queue, but you look at me like a proud princess."
Without even looking at them, I really could not have imagined that you would be here today."
"Su Muyu, don't laugh, tell me quickly." Ruotong is not in the mood to pay attention to Su Muyu's ridicule now. It's because she doesn't like any of the suitors, so she hopes for Ao Rui.
Su Muyu finally stopped laughing, and then told Ruotong seriously: "Didn't you always lower your head and dare not look at Ao Rui and her son? When you raised your head, I saw Ao Rui's expression, which was the first to show
What came out was shock. This means that he was surprised by your beauty unexpectedly. As for the expression of doubt, it came after shock and surprise, but you should know that a person's first impression is very important."
"Really?" Ruotong was suddenly as happy as a child, and all the sorrow and panic just now disappeared.
"What's the benefit of lying to you?" Su Muyu asked.
A strange flash suddenly flashed in Ruotong's eyes, and a sly smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Now that she has been crooked to Ao Rui's bed, she will not be willing to die unless she abducts his heart.
"Help me think about some effective ways for women to attract men's attention." Ruotong said in a surprising way. Ao Rui, she is married!
"What?" Su Muyu immediately laughed so hard that he fell on his back.