The other hand fell on her waist and held her tightly.
Such postures and movements are elegant and dignified, turning a small accident into a beautiful dance.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out it was intentional.
Lan Xixi didn't expect that it would be resolved perfectly. Looking at the man's handsome face, she was grateful and surprised.
He looked so handsome under the light.
Moreover, he danced with her, and she could clearly feel his tight muscle lines, the slight warmth of his body, and his generous mind.
Too tight.
It's really too tight.
Whether it was his hands or his breath, heat was introduced into her blood, making her feel cramped and uneasy.
Lan Xixi breathed hot and wanted to distance herself.
But this is on stage, in full view of everyone!
She couldn't make any movements and could only stick to him, forced to follow his pace.
In comparison.
Bo Zhanye is still dignified and elegant, with no unnecessary expression on his handsome face.
His steps were elegant and professional. Strangely, following him, her nervousness gradually relaxed, and her dance steps gradually became relaxed and natural.
No more mistakes.
She looked into his eyes, as deep and vast as the starry sky, and sank in.
Dance, blend into one.
Breathing, too, is mixed together.
A dance, romantic, elegant and noble, just like a work of art, stunning everyone.
Even more than a waltz in the superficial sense, it is more like a way for lovers to express their love by playing the piano.
Curly.
‘Wow!’ Deafening applause echoed throughout the venue.
Everyone was amazed:
"The dance is so beautiful!"
"Master Jiu and his wife are a perfect match!"
"I don't like watching dancing, but I was deeply attracted by it."
"That's it. I used to be Jiu Ye's career fan, but now I'm Jiu Ye's face fan."
"Me too, me too!"
The sound keeps coming and going.
Bo Xilang, who was sitting there, stared at the two figures, put away the gold handkerchief in his hand, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
That smile is quite evil and beautiful, but its meaning is unclear.
Lan Xixi and Bo Zhanye walked off the stage and breathed a deep sigh of relief:
"Thank you. It's my first time to dance in such a grand scene. Thanks to you, I didn't make any mistakes."
Bo Zhanye glanced at her lightly: "I really should thank you. You are the first woman to let me dance with you."
Lan Xixi: "..."
real or fake?
He didn't dance with another woman?
really.
He probably said he was the first and only woman to every woman he was interested in.
A man's mouth is a liar.
Lan Xixi disagreed.
After taking a seat.
The auction officially begins.
"The first treasure today is Ru kiln celadon from the Song Dynasty."
Following the host's words.
A sky-blue vase slowly appeared.
Through the transparent glass, you can clearly see the high-quality material of the porcelain, with its green luster and excellent enamel.
Even people who don't know much about collecting can tell at a glance that it is of the highest quality.
"The starting price is 20 million." The host's sonorous and powerful voice sounded.
Lan Xixi was shocked.
Starting price of 20 million for a vase?
I really don’t understand the world of rich people.
People at the scene were talking a lot and were ready to make a move.
But at this moment, a cold and domineering voice came out.
"Ninety million."
Three words, loud and clear, like a bomb exploding in the sky.
The shooting has just started and the call is so high! This is the first time in history!
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and then stopped in an instant.
Because the person holding the number plate, in a suit and leather shoes, with a cold breath, is Sheng Chen!
Master Sheng is actually interested in this treasure?
Even if it is something that Mr. Sheng likes, who dares to snatch it from him?
Maybe the money is affordable, but the status is not comparable.