She was not wearing high heels. Standing next to him who was tall and straight, she actually felt like a little bird clinging to him. Only now did she realize how tall he was.
Subconsciously, he looked up at him. His pure black short hair and wavy hair hung slightly messily, covering his smooth forehead. At this time, he lowered his eyes, and his hair just covered his eyes. He had a very handsome face.
The visual impact, the face with the light behind it, seems to be surrounded by a halo, amazing
Ning Yazhi's heart jumped suddenly, as if she missed half a beat, her face felt slightly hot, and she quickly looked away.
As soon as I moved away, I encountered all kinds of envious, jealous and hateful looks.
She couldn't help but feel a twitch in her face. The more she didn't want something to happen, it happened. The less she wanted to be the one who attracted everyone's attention, the more she became the one who was watching eagerly.
What if she wants to run away later and others are paying attention to her?
Mu Chengfeng led her towards the dance floor as if there was no one around. The way Ning Yazhi walked immediately aroused everyone's disdain. That woman was still a cripple, why should she be Mr. Mu's dance partner.
A man in a white suit stood not far away. His sunny and handsome face had a gloomy look at this time, and his eyes were always fixed on Ning Yazhi's face. The look of surprise in his eyes became more and more intense. How could Xiaoya do this?
And Mu Chengfeng appeared here?
Ning Yazhi felt the sharp eyes penetrating from the crowd. She instinctively raised her eyes to search, but she couldn't find any clues. When she was confused, Mu Chengfeng had already hugged her slender waist, and she was on the dance floor.
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In fact, the master has not come out yet, so it is not suitable for dancing at all.
But, he is such an arrogant and arrogant man.
Ning Yazhi struggled slightly and realized that everyone's eyes were on them, so she had to let him hold her obediently. His feet were moving slightly, "Mr. Mu, my feet hurt so much that I'm not suitable for dancing."
"This is a slow dance, it won't hurt." He said calmly, as if there was no one around, which was really uncomfortable.
Ning Yazhi raised her eyes, caught the intentional or unintentional curve on his lips, and gritted her teeth secretly. He was deliberately trying to embarrass her, right?
When will his punishments end?
"Mr. Mu, I exercise every day and really don't have the energy to dance. I'm afraid I won't be able to dance slowly." She gritted her teeth and whispered in his arms.
A low smile came from his chest, but his eyes were still very cold, and there was no expression on his face: "The exercise you are doing now is good for your health. You have been lying in bed for a week. Aren't you bored?"
Surprised, she raised her eyes and met his gaze, only to see the eyes inside which were as dark as a cold pool. It was impossible to see to the bottom, and no emotion could be seen.
Could it be that he was worried that she would be bored, so he took her out?
He immediately denied it. He knew clearly that her foot wound was very serious. He had injured her foot again and again during sex. She couldn't get out of bed for a week. If he cared about her, he would never let her.
Come out at this time.
The only reason is how long will he stop torturing her? This stingy man.
Ning Yazhi was a little angry. She turned her face away from him and kept dancing. Ning Yazhi regretted that she couldn't wear high heels, otherwise she would have deliberately trampled him to death and made his expensive Italian leather shoes useless.
When she turned her face, she discovered that all kinds of eyes were looking at her direction in a complicated way, and her face twitched beautifully. This Mu Chengfeng was really the one that women stared at everywhere.