A beautiful reporter encounters the rich second generation of beasts: the confused wife broke into the wrong house 663. The Last Dance: Young Master Tang Disappears Without a Trace 1
663. The Last Dance: Young Master Tang Disappears Without a Trace 1
Gong Si took one look at the little woman who was acting coquettishly next to her, and couldn't make her promise. She didn't want to boast easily about things she couldn't do, as that would hurt those who cared about her.
"Why don't you speak? Do you want to run away quietly again?!" Mi Xiaojia glared at Gong Si and asked coldly, feeling that this possibility was very high. This was what Gong Si liked to do.
"Please keep your voice down, Shao Bai is back." Gong Si looked at the person coming and stepped forward happily.
Tang Shaobai went to the bathroom and came back at the right moment to help her block Mi Xiaojia's pressing gaze.
Tang Shaobai looked at the charming and charming Gong Si, his eyes sparkling like water. He couldn't help but lightly pressed a kiss on Gong Si's smooth forehead.
Gong Si was stunned, she didn't expect Tang Shaobai to do this. Her subconscious action was to look in the direction of Luo Cheng. Coincidentally, Luo Cheng was looking at her. Even though there was a sea of people between her and him, she could still feel Luo Cheng.
The murderous aura emanating from his eyes.
Gong Si hurriedly averted her eyes and had the illusion of being caught in bed. God knows, she is now Tang Shaobai's wife, and Luo Cheng is Lisa's husband. There are no legal constraints between them, let alone emotional burdens.
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"Si Si, would you like to dance with me?" Tang Shaobai's gentle voice sounded in Gong Si's ears.
Gong Si smiled and nodded. She suddenly remembered that she had never danced with Tang Shaobai. This may be the first time, and it will be the first time.
Unfortunately, it seems that she has never danced with Luo Cheng.
When Tang Shaobai led her onto the dance floor, her eyes searched for Luo Cheng's figure.
Luo Cheng and Lisa were chatting and laughing with the guests, but Luo Cheng's eyes were chasing her figure vaguely. She still wanted to take a closer look, but she was brought into the crowd by Tang Shaobai.
"Si Si, when will you be able to hold me in your eyes?" Tang Shaobai's voice sounded like a spring, like a soft tune in the warm night.
Gong Si avoided Tang Shaobai's eyes, and when she turned her eyes, she saw Luo Cheng leading Lisa to slide onto the dance floor.
"I'm not forcing you, I just want to know if I have a chance. Si Si, can you give me a little encouragement? Even a little bit can double my confidence." Tang Shaobai slowed down his dance steps and provoked Gong Si.
The snowy palate and deep eyes are full of expectation.
Gong Si was a little embarrassed, not how to answer, but how to express the truth in order to minimize the harm to Tang Shaobai.
Just as she was thinking about how to word her words, he was suddenly pulled aside forcefully. When she came to her senses, she was already in the arms of another familiar man. Even with her eyes closed, she knew who this person was.
"You've never danced with me, it's not fair." Luo Cheng said, placing his head heavily on her shoulder and murmuring childishly.
Gong Si was at a loss, she could only feel the strange looks cast on her and Luo Cheng.
Tonight is the wedding ceremony of Luo Cheng and Lisa. There are so many celebrities and every move of Luo Cheng, the groom, affects everyone's nerves.
Lisa's resentful gaze made her feel that she was the third party who stole her man. At this time, she was not allowed to be emotional.
Even though she and Luo Cheng really didn't have the opportunity to dance such a dance in front of such a large audience. This was their first dance, and it might also be their last dance.
