Shen Wangjin turned his head and his eyes fell on her hands.
If it was a subconscious action, she might have retracted her hand at this moment.
But she didn't.
She still pulled him, met his eyes, and explained: "I didn't drive you away."
After saying this, she slowly let go of him and focused on Oliver again.
Shen Wangjin originally really planned to get up and chat with others, but after this, he stood still for a moment and suddenly sat on the sofa again.
Zhuang Yibo noticed the movement behind her and did not look back. After a moment, she turned around again and handed her hand to him.
The slender and slender fingertips are a round and plump grape - peeled.
Shen Wangjin looked at her and said, "Am I a child?"
"No," she said, "so I'm just giving you a taste."
She brought the grape to his lips, and the two looked at each other for a moment. Shen Wangjin finally opened his mouth and took the grape into his mouth.
Zhuang Yibo just retracted his hand when he heard Gu Ying's laughter from behind him, "Oh, you still have to be so picky about eating a grape? Do you want to be so obsessed with me?"
Zhuang Yibo's face felt a little hot, but he heard Shen Wangjin slowly say: "Peeled grapes are indeed more delicious."
Zhuang Yibo didn't want to dwell on this topic. He quickly turned to look at Gu Ying and David, "Why are you back so soon? Why don't you dance two more times?"
Gu Ying sighed slightly, took the child from her, and said, "How can you dance happily when you have worries in your heart? Unlike you, you can be romantic while you still have free control of your time."
Hearing this, Shen Wangjin turned to look at Zhuang Yibo and quickly extended his hand to her.
Zhuang Yibo was stunned for a moment, but finally stretched out his hand.
The time they spent together was long or short, and they attended some large and small banquets, but in my memory, this was the first time they danced.
The lights dimmed slightly, a soft song sounded in the venue, and couples hugged each other tightly on the dance floor, swaying slowly, and the atmosphere was extremely good.
Zhuang Yibo did not dance like this.
Every dance she danced in the past was choreographed with strict steps. She had never been so freewheeling, so...ambiguous.
She stood a little stiffly, peeking at the dancing couple next to her from the corner of her eye, only to find that the couple next to them were dancing and kissing each other. Zhuang Yibo quickly withdrew his gaze.
Seeing her reaction, Shen Wangjin curled his lips slightly, took her hand and put it on his neck, and then pulled her into his arms.
For Zhuang Yibo, this is not like dancing, but more like hugging.
It was not only the first time they danced in public, but also the first time they were so intimate.
Zhuang Yibo was a little uncomfortable, but no matter how unaccustomed she was, she was still trying to adapt, trying to meet his gaze, trying to follow his footsteps, trying to show herself and him openly to others.
For Shen Wangjin, this is the third surprise tonight.
Perhaps his requirements were too low, and the hand that stretched out, the peeled grape, and this moment all turned out to be surprises.
But he has never been a contented person.
He is greedy and wants more.
The moment the music came to an end and the lights turned on again, Shen Wangjin lowered his head and kissed the person in front of him.