Leng Haoxuan heard the voices from the audience, stopped and looked in the direction of Xia Zhenai, looking at her back, his eyes suddenly became particularly deep.
When Xia Ziqing saw the silhouette in the distance, she naturally recognized who it was, and her eyes suddenly flashed with complicated emotions.
Why is Xia Zhenai here?
Now that he has found someone, the host naturally breaks the deadlock: "Please invite the lady holding the number 1 to come on stage!"
Xia Zhenai took a deep breath. Since she couldn't escape, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on stage.
The more you try to escape, the more clues people will see.
Turn around slowly.
Xia Zhenai, wearing a swan mask, slowly walked towards the stage. Under the gorgeous light and shadow, she was wearing a tube top dress and seemed to really blend into the light and shadow, like an angel descending from the sky.
It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes away!
Leng Haoxuan's heart tightened, his deep pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes followed Xia Zhenai.
In the blurred light and shadow, another figure slowly overlapped with Xia Zhenai's figure involuntarily.
Until Xia Zhenai slowly walked up to Leng Haoxuan, Leng Haoxuan looked at the pair of bright eyes under the mask in disbelief, his eyes shining with a calm light.
Just one look touched the long-closed emotion in his heart.
Over the past three years, every midnight, he dreamed of similar eyes countless times.
Missing him was like injecting an irreversible poison into his body.
Whenever an attack occurs, she will find it difficult to control herself, and she will want to find someone similar to her to relieve the poison of lovesickness.
Leng Haoxuan subconsciously stretched out his hand, hooked Xia Zhenai's waist with one hand, pulled her into his arms, and slowly held her hand with the other hand, in a standard posture.
Xia Zhenai suddenly fell into a warm embrace, her breath lingering with his unique fragrance, which not only made her stiffen, but she slowly raised her eyes, through the mask, and met the heart-trembling tender eyes.
Her heart suddenly trembled.
At this time, the lights at the banquet were dimmed.
Others on the stage voluntarily walked off the stage.
Xia Ziqing glanced at the two of them, and even though her heart was tumbling, she could only suppress it, and followed her down the stage with a look of loss.
At this time, soothing music sounded for an instant.
The next second, Leng Haoxuan gently led her in a beautiful and elegant spin.
The moment Xia Zhenai was brought up by him, a similar touch flashed through her mind, causing her to dance slowly with him as if she had a tacit understanding.
However, after several surprising glances, one can be surprised to see a hint of deep emotion surging in the man's eyes.
Leng Haoxuan's dance is extremely elegant but without losing any sense of proportion.
Every rotation, every gesture, completely displays the stunning effect in the still expression.
Xia Zhenai vaguely felt a deep emotion from his dancing posture.
It was as if he wanted to convey that deep emotion to her through the dance.
And she couldn't help but indulge in his beautiful dancing posture, slowly closing her eyes, feeling his tenderness, being led by him to dance, spin and bend down.
Maybe it was his dancing that was particularly impressive, but Xia Zhenai was also inspired by him with the same enthusiasm. The two of them had a great understanding, and their rhythms became more and more in tune with each other.
Even Xia Zhenai felt more and more that her body did not belong to her. The feeling of following him made people feel that the dance was like a human being, with deep affection. Leng Haoxuan paused when he heard the voices from the audience.
Looking in the direction of Xia Zhenai, looking at her back, his eyes suddenly became particularly deep.
When Xia Ziqing saw the silhouette in the distance, she naturally recognized who it was, and her eyes suddenly flashed with complicated emotions.
Why is Xia Zhenai here?
Now that he has found someone, the host naturally breaks the deadlock: "Please invite the lady holding the number 1 to come on stage!"
Xia Zhenai took a deep breath. Since she couldn't escape, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on stage.
The more you try to escape, the more clues people will see.
Turn around slowly.
Xia Zhenai, wearing a swan mask, slowly walked towards the stage. Under the gorgeous light and shadow, she was wearing a tube top dress and seemed to really blend into the light and shadow, like an angel descending from the sky.
It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes away!
Leng Haoxuan's heart tightened, his deep pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes followed Xia Zhenai.
In the blurred light and shadow, another figure slowly overlapped with Xia Zhenai's figure involuntarily.
Until Xia Zhenai slowly walked up to Leng Haoxuan, Leng Haoxuan looked at the pair of bright eyes under the mask in disbelief, his eyes shining with a calm light.
Just one look touched the long-closed emotion in his heart.
Over the past three years, every midnight, he dreamed of similar eyes countless times.
Missing him was like injecting an irreversible poison into his body.
Whenever an attack occurs, she will find it difficult to control herself, and she will want to find someone similar to her to relieve the poison of lovesickness.
Leng Haoxuan subconsciously stretched out his hand, hooked Xia Zhenai's waist with one hand, pulled her into his arms, and slowly held her hand with the other hand, in a standard posture.
Xia Zhenai suddenly fell into a warm embrace, her breath lingering with his unique fragrance, which not only made her stiffen, but she slowly raised her eyes, through the mask, and met the heart-trembling tender eyes.
Her heart suddenly trembled.
At this time, the lights at the banquet were dimmed.
Others on the stage voluntarily walked off the stage.
Xia Ziqing glanced at the two of them, and even though her heart was tumbling, she could only suppress it, and followed her down the stage with a look of loss.
At this time, soothing music sounded for an instant.
The next second, Leng Haoxuan gently led her in a beautiful and elegant spin.
The moment Xia Zhenai was brought up by him, a similar touch flashed through her mind, causing her to dance slowly with him as if she had a tacit understanding.
However, after several surprising glances, one can be surprised to see a hint of deep emotion surging in the man's eyes.
Leng Haoxuan's dance is extremely elegant but without losing any sense of proportion.
Every rotation, every gesture, completely displays the stunning effect in the still expression.
Xia Zhenai vaguely felt a deep emotion from his dancing posture.
It was as if he wanted to convey that deep emotion to her through the dance.
And she couldn't help but indulge in his beautiful dancing posture, slowly closing her eyes, feeling his tenderness, being led by him to dance, spin and bend down.
Maybe it was his dancing that was particularly impressive, but Xia Zhenai was also inspired by him with the same enthusiasm. The two of them had a great understanding, and their rhythms became more and more in tune with each other.
Even Xia Zhenai feels more and more that her body does not belong to her. The feeling of following him makes people feel that this dance is like a human being, with deep affection.