Xiahou Huan'er pondered for a long time, then a hint of narrow teasing appeared on her face: "Sister Fu, you seem to care about Captain Tie very much. The day before yesterday, you were still thinking about the handsome Si Chen, so you fell in love so quickly?"
Love was stunned for a moment and stamped her foot: "Miss, now is not the time to joke." She was almost worried to death. She was still in the mood to joke, which was really heartless.
Xiahou Huan'er covered her mouth and laughed: "You are so worried about him, does Tie Nu know?"
"Miss, you still said." Love was almost in tears, "Captain Iron blocked a shot for me, how can I not be worried?"
"Tch, tell me, is Tie Nu an ordinary person? He will never die from the shot he blocked for you. If something happens to him, it's because the virus has mutated and has nothing to do with you. You're just worrying about it.
What?" Xiahou Huan'er said nonchalantly.
Love's face was filled with tears: "How can you say that?" Her conscience was still there, and she would still be very uneasy.
"I said you can. I'm getting married soon. Stop making me cry and put on makeup as soon as possible."
"Yes, miss."
Xiahou Huan'er frowned and thought to himself, Si Chen wouldn't isolate Tie Nu again for no reason. Why?
That night, Dongfang Xing finished work early and prepared to go back to accompany Xia Hou Huan'er.
Now, it was getting dark. When he returned to his residence, he saw the room was dimly lit.
Has his little one not woken up yet? What if he doesn’t get up to have dinner?
He frowned and opened the door. As soon as he stepped in, a figure shining with glazed light suddenly flashed into his eyes.
Su raised his hand lightly, and the candles on the table lit up one after another.
Elegant jazz music poured out from the player.
Romance is like walking into a dream palace accidentally.
The corners of Dongfang Xing's lips were slightly hooked, and under the flicker of fluorescence, his deep eyes looked even more mysterious, revealing a fatal attraction.
He stood there, staring at the little women walking towards him for a moment, his eyes filled with surprise.
She was dressed up, wearing the improved wedding dress called "Encounter Happiness".
She is so beautiful, just like an elf who has strayed into the mortal world. She is breathtakingly beautiful and rare.
With a sweet and charming smile on her lips, she came to him, stretched out her palm towards him, and said with a smile: "My dear, let's dance for a while."
He stared at her deeply, and his deep voice was like mellow wine, intoxicating.
"Are you sure I can dance?"
She touched his soft and handsome face with her little hands and said with some scorn: "With me as a dancing genius, you don't have to worry about anything."
He pulled her hand down, brought it to his lips, and gave her a rare kiss: "In this case, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
After saying that, he put his palms on her waist, pulled her to the center of the room, and danced gracefully.
The water sleeves passed through the air, leaving behind little bits of beautiful fluorescence.
In the romantic candlelight and music, the most beautiful and moving dance postures are performed.
The song ends!
Xiahou Huan'er leaned in his arms, her breath a little messy, and she poked his chest lightly with her fingers.
"Are you sure you don't know how to dance?" Just now he danced with ease and fluidity, not like a novice at all.
Dongfang Xing's palm gently rubbed her waist, frowned and said, "I wasn't sure at first."
"Five hundred years ago, you were a high-ranking official in the military and political circles. You had to attend many social events. It's not surprising that you can dance. However, I'm curious, who taught you to dance?"
