"But it's already wet... If you put it in your pocket, it will make your pants wet too." Ling Tongyu said apologetically. She finally prepared a birthday gift for him, but it ended up like this.
"Let's go..." He didn't mind, suddenly took her hand and walked below the deck.
"Where are you going?" Before she could understand, she was pulled into the banquet hall by him, still wearing his suit.
Han Jifeng's eyes shot towards him like a sharp sword. Did she run out just now to find Han Wenbo? His eyes fell on the suit draped on him.
Realizing his gaze, Ling Tongyu glanced at him. Their eyes met in mid-air. Ling Tongyu withdrew his gaze first.
Now that she knew the truth and that everything was controlled by Ye Zhenzhen, her thoughts about him suddenly changed slightly. He was not the unscrupulous flower picker!
Han Jifeng saw her avoiding his gaze intentionally or unintentionally, picked up the wine glass next to her, lowered her head and took a sip.
"It's time to dance." Han Wenbo's voice pulled her out of her thoughts.
"What?" She didn't understand and looked at him blankly.
"Now, I would like to ask Mr. Han Wenbo to select a lady to complete tonight's dance." As soon as he entered the hall, he heard the emcee announce the next part.
As soon as the emcee finished speaking, all the women immediately put down the wine glasses they were holding, touched up their makeup as quickly as possible, and then took a step forward, looking expectantly at this man who was full of restrained charm.
They all hope to be invited by him to dance this dance, because it means that they are favored by the Han family and will become the most watched woman at today's banquet.
In the spotlight of everyone, Han Wenbo walked up to Ling Tongyu, raised the corners of his lips in a nice arc, and smiled at her.
Then, under everyone's puzzled, surprised and unwilling gaze, he handed his hand to her.
"Wha...what?" Ling Tongyu stood there, his whole body suddenly frozen, like a piece of wood.
Han Jifeng tightened his grip and his eyes suddenly darkened.
"Please dance this dance with me." His voice was like the clear air in the mountains. There was a soft light in his obsidian eyes looking at her, as if he was looking at a flower that had been guarded for thousands of years.
The blooming water lilies soften the air around them.
Such tenderness that makes people want to have it like crazy, Han Wenbo actually gave it to such a Cinderella who can't even wear a dress?
Suddenly, the hearts of all the women present were broken.
"I...I can't dance." Ling Tongyu lowered his voice and said with a lip tone, and used his eyes to indicate to him to invite the woman next to him in a long red dress.
However, Han Wenbo still did not retract his hand. He said softly, "Give me your hand."
The voice is gentle, but there is a hint of irresistible domineeringness.
Ling Tongyu seemed to be bewitched by his gaze. She suddenly forgot that she couldn't dance at all. She hesitated and slowly handed her hand to him.
He held her small hand in his big hand, led her, and walked to the dance floor together under the gaze of everyone.
Suddenly, the lights in the entire grand banquet hall dimmed and the world fell into darkness. Ling Tongyu stood in front of Han Wenbo. She was so nervous that she could hear her own heartbeat.
"Don't be afraid." He leaned forward and whispered beside her ear.
His voice was like a cardiotonic drug, and slowly, Ling Tongyu's heartbeat returned to normal.
Suddenly, a beam of white light lit up and hit the two of them. Suddenly, they became the only focus of the audience.
Standing in the dark, Han Jifeng secretly clenched his hand holding the goblet, and the dark red wine swayed in the glass.
"Brother Ji Feng, uncle Wenbo actually asked Ling Tongyu to dance this dance. How do they know each other? It seems that there are sparks between the two of them. It seems like there is something going on." Ye Zhenzhen, who was standing behind Han Jifeng, came closer.
Come here and say softly.
Han Jifeng said nothing, raised his head, and drank the wine in one gulp.
When the piano music came to mind, Ling Tongyu was suddenly startled. She looked up at the man in front of her——
This piece of music, this piece of music is clearly the song "Heart of the Brave", which he played in the dark little auditorium.
Han Wenbo came to her slender waist with one hand, held her waist tightly, and supported her palm with the other hand.
He took a step forward and exerted a slight force on his hand. Ling Tongyu spun around and fell onto his arm. He leaned over and looked at her.
Han Wenbo's dance steps were so calm, as if the person dancing with her was also a skilled dancer.
Ling Tongyu followed his rhythm and his steps. Her body suddenly became so light, and she felt like she was about to fly with Han Wenbo.
The deep light and shadow brought out a mysterious and suffocating shadow, shining brightly.
Han Jifeng's eyes as deep as a deep pool stared at her, and she stared back at him. The two of them turned around one after another, and turned around briefly, but their eyes were still staring at each other, as if they were inseparable.
As if expressing love through dance, I suddenly forgot all the other things in the world
The people watching on the edge of the dance floor were simply fascinated, as if they were watching a high-level art blockbuster. They did not expect that Han Wenbo's dancing skills were so superb.
In the last move, Han Wenbo held up Ling Tongyu's waist, rotated 360° in the air, and finally landed on the ground and hugged each other.
The music stopped abruptly.
Suddenly, the scene was quiet for about five seconds, and then there was warm applause. The women's eyes were filled with jealousy, but they couldn't help but fall in love with this man.
If Han Jifeng is like a thousand-year-old glacier, so cold and proud that no one dares to approach it, then Han Wenbo is always friendly, yet distant and distant, making it impossible to approach.
However, Han Shitian, the patriarch of the Han family, seemed a little livid. He arranged for more than a dozen famous ladies to choose from to complete the last dance, but he actually chose a woman who didn't even wear a dress.
Come and complete this much-anticipated dance.
Where does this put his face!
If the banquet hadn't ended yet, he would have immediately asked his son whether his superficial obedience was just a facade, and deep down he was still the same Han Wenbo who was against him!
After the dance, Ling Tongyu stood next to Han Wenbo, his face red and panting slightly.
She had no idea that she had become the center of attention and that women had cut her into pieces countless times with their eyes!