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"Mr. Wu, don't you go in and dance?"

Just as Wu Xiaozu was looking a little impatiently in the direction of the gambling king on the dance floor, a woman wearing a white dress, with a white hairpin on her head, a graceful temperament, a thin waist and long legs, smiled and took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Wu Xiaozu looked at the beautiful woman with good temperament in front of him. He looked up and down. She had long legs and a thin waist. She was indeed a good frame. Especially since the woman didn't have the arrogance of a wealthy family, she looked elegant and generous.

"If a beauty like you invited me, I wouldn't mind--" Wu Xiaozu smiled calmly, his eyes flickering, pretending to be dumbfounded.

"…………"

The woman with a cymbid temperament looked at the "He Chaoqiong's military advisor" in Mr. He's words strangely. She was indeed brave, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll ask you to dance a song."

Originally, she came to summon this rising star because of Mr. He's request.

At least the He family's success in Hong Kong this time is due to their youth. Especially since He Chaoqiong has become the leading figure of the He family in the younger generation, He Gambling King will naturally have to take a good look at Wu Xiaozu's quality to see if he is good enough to join the He family.

thigh.

Dancing was just a way of saying something, but she didn't expect that Wu Xiaozu was so easy on the pole that other words she had been friends with fell into her stomach and she couldn't say them out.

At this moment, He Chaoqiong, who returned to the reception, was chatting and laughing with her friend Rong Wenwei over champagne.

"Congratulations Pansy, this time you finally made Mr. He recognize your ability."

The daughter of the Rong family glanced at Wu Xiaozu, who was not far away, and joked playfully: "Speaking of which, your little staff member is really handsome, with a strong body, handsome and stylish.

.It fits your type very well..."

Her glory is the glory of glory, wealth and honor.

"Now I focus more on my career and don't want to worry too much about messy things."

He Chaoqiong took a cold sip of champagne, her crystal eyes were tactful, and she did not give away any clues. Instead, she retorted and teased, "If you like it, I can introduce you to her. But don't blame me for not reminding you that she has a girlfriend."

"What's the big deal if we have a girlfriend in a family like ours? But to be honest, if I hadn't been dating that guy from the Cui family recently, I would have been a little tempted. But I can't ignore my father's face..."

Rong Wenwei didn't take it seriously, "It's a pity that this pretty face of yours is a little timid and your status is a little low. I guess tonight..."

Um...Σ(⊙▽⊙”a!!!!

Rong Wenwei's eyes were startled, and she looked stupidly at the familiar woman with cymbidium, thin legs and long waist, who took the initiative to invite Wu Xiaozu away. She was a little dazed for a moment.

He glanced strangely at his best friend He Chaoqiong beside him, blinked his eyes, his slightly drunken eyes were filled with a dreamlike and unreal feeling, and tugged on his best friend.

He Chaoqiong looked at Rong Wenwei's surprised look and couldn't help but turn her head.

(ΩДΩ)!!!

Shock flashed across He Chaoqiong's face.

She knew this woman very well.

She is also familiar with this man.

She finds this pairing of man and woman very strange!

Rong Wenwei looked at her best friend with wide eyes: What's going on? Are you, the backup pretty girl, a little too flirtatious? Is it your idea? It's not wise for you to interfere with your father like this, isn't it?

He Chaoqiong:┓(′?`)┏....It’s not me! I didn’t! Stop talking nonsense!

There is a Mengbi road in Mengbi country, a Mengbi tree beside the Mengbi road, Mengbi fruit on the Mengbi tree, and you and me under the Mengbi tree.

He Chaoqiong and Rong Wenwei, two wealthy daughters, looked confused at this moment...

Especially when Rong Wenwei dissed Wu Xiaozu just now, she was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.

the other side.

Before Wu Xiaozu could think about it, the woman smiled gracefully and invited Wu Xiaozu to the dance floor.

Holding his slender waist and clasping his little hands, Wu Xiaozu was driven to the rhythm by the woman.

It can be seen that the dance skills of the other party are extremely high, even very professional. Even though Wu Xiaozu is a little unfamiliar, she still introduces Wu Xiaozu into her rhythm very well, so that Wu Xiaozu does not stumble at all.

Professional! Slim waist! Soft-handed!

This is Wu Xiaozu’s most intuitive feeling.

Confused! Sluggish! Crazy!

This is the most intuitive feeling of people around you.

"You and Chao Qiong are good friends?"

"That's right." Wu Xiaozu smiled.

"Don't want to say?"

"It's hard to say."

The woman with a cymbid temperament and a curvy figure took another look at Wu Xiaozu, who was smiling all the time, and kept silent.

After the song ended, this woman with a cymbid temperament smiled politely at Wu Xiaozu and nodded, then turned and left.

Wu Xiaozu nodded with a smile, and watched the other party leave with gradually calm eyes. When he turned around, he found that the wealthy young men around him who had just exchanged business cards with him were all trying to avoid him with a flattering and talkative attitude.

It's probably because he's in a state of confusion.

Wu Xiaozu walked out of the dance floor through the forest and sea, and took out a box of Marlboros from his inner pocket. He held the cigarette case and shook it. One cigarette holder was higher than the other cigarettes. Wu Xiaozu lowered his head to hold it in his mouth and pulled out the cigarette——

clatter!

A bunch of flames jumped next to him, and out of the corner of his eye, the white lotus root jade hand was holding an exquisite lighter.

"Isn't the dance great?"

"It's okay, but unfortunately I don't like dancing very much." Wu Xiao looked at He Chaoqiong who was standing behind him like a shadow in shock, "Your sister?"

He Chaoqiong looked at Wu Xiaozu for a while, then breathed out and said softly: "The woman just now was named Liang Anqi——"

After a pause, without waiting for Wu Xiaozu to interrupt, he continued: "Obviously I am not my sister. My father's royal dance partner——"

Phew~

How could the small tent that had just been set up in the crotch of Feng Chui be ignored?

Wu Xiaozu looked up at the little angel holding the penis with a bright smile...

Seeing Wu Xiaozu like this, the corners of He Chaoqiong's mouth curled up without any trace.

…

Living room sofa.

King He Du was drinking ginseng tea with his friend Li Huiwen. When he saw Liang Anqi, who had a cymbid temperament and was as graceful as a giant, walking over gently, he couldn't help but smile, "What about Wu Xiaozu?"

"He just invited me to dance..." Liang Anqi answered truthfully.

"Ahem..." Li Huiwen choked.

King He Du asked with a cold face, "How was the dance?"

"I'm a terrible dancer, far inferior to you."

"Hahaha……"

He Duwang suddenly laughed heartily, "This young boy is interesting."

"Do you need me to tell Miss He to invite Wu Xiaozu to come with you?" Liang Anqi asked.

"Forget it, dancing in public is already the biggest favor the He family has given him. This favor can be considered repaid to him."

Stanley Ho waved his hands in a calm voice, "We'll see if he's still there in a moment. If he is, let Pansy arrange a car to take him down the mountain."

"Okay." Liang Anqi nodded and sat aside without saying anything else.

"He Sheng, this young boy is a bit interesting."

Li Huiwen smiled and whispered to King He Du, "I didn't expect the rejection to be so obvious."

"You are quite courageous."

King He Du added in a calm tone, "I understand the importance."

Liang Anqi, who was quiet and silent next to her, had eyes twinkling.

…

Sitting in his Mercedes-Benz, Wu Xiaozu's palms were all sweaty.

Of course he knows!

Although he didn't know the identity of the other party, after He Chaoqiong finished talking to him, a woman with excellent temperament suddenly appeared in front of him and invited him to dance on the dance floor in the living room. He would not really fall in love with his handsome body.

Bar?

Although I am really stunning in the audience...ahem.

Since it wasn't the case, then when he was already in He Chaoqiong's camp, did he still need to be polite to other people? He figured it out the moment the woman invited her.

In this case, Wu Xiaozu naturally had to hide his clumsiness and pretend to be stupid!

Actually.
To be continued...