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The tall and tall Lu Yuchen took the petite Tang Xinluo into his arms.

The postures of the two are not so much dancing as they are showing their affection.

Because of her pregnancy, Tang Xinluo was wearing flat shoes, so when facing Lu Yuchen, who was over 1.9 meters tall, she looked extremely petite and soft.

He gently hugged her in his arms, wrapping his arms around her waist.

Tang Xinluo, on the other hand, simply put her small face on his firm waist and wrapped her arms around the man's narrow waist.

The pace of the two is not very big.

Just leaning on each other like this, shaking slowly with the romantic and elegant music.

This is the opening dance of the host of the banquet.

Even though they are far apart, one can still feel the warm and romantic love between the two.

There were guests present who had dealt with Lu Yuchen, and they all felt unreal.

Such Lu Yuchen.

There was a smile on the corners of his lips, and his deep eyes were full of loving and doting men.

Where is the one in my memory, the handsome, but cold temperament, Mr. Lu, which makes people dare not approach him.

Lu Yuchen in memory was cold and ruthless.

I haven't seen him smile.

But that almost cruel and stern smile, and the man in front of him, hardly look like the same person.

"Mom, did something go wrong? Tang Xinluo is clearly a mistress, so why can she dance the opening dance with Master Lu! I hate it, she stole the limelight!"

Lu Zhiyi and the others sat far away, unable to hear Lu Yuchen's declaration to the Tang family just now.

"I don't know... It's really cheap, this little bitch, to let her show off!"

"Mom, do you think... Tang Xinluo really drugged Master Lu.

On such an occasion, Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Lu Shao are both there, and she can still make her perform the opening dance, will it...? "

The mother and daughter glanced at each other, and both saw some kind of thought in each other's eyes that they didn't want to admit.

Yup.

What is the occasion.

The Lu family introduced the family's wife's banquet.

But Tang Xinluo, the mistress, not only appeared.

Still sitting at the first table.

After sitting at the first table, I was able to dance the opening dance with Master Lu.

This is real, it's hitting Mrs. Lu Shao's face!

Master Lu wanted to support Tang Xinluo, a vixen, obviously telling everyone that even with Mrs. Lu Shao, Tang Xinluo would still be favored by him.

There are many people who have this kind of idea, and the eyes of the man and woman on the dance floor are even more ambiguous.

Lu Qinghao sat next to Gong Xuemei's mother and daughter.

Hearing the two of them talking, his right hand clenched into a fist.

Thinking of the last time I asked for remarriage and was rejected.

Left heart mouth, throbbing pain.

Tang Xinluo...she really...would rather be Lu Yuchen's mistress than marry him again, is it okay?

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After the song ended, the banquet hall regained its light.

Thunderous applause.

Even if there are guests in their hearts, they don't look down on Tang Xinluo's mistress status.

But Master Lu was here, so naturally he didn't dare to lose face.

Wait for the applause to stop.

Lu Yuchen gently protected Tang Xinluo in his arms, the smile on his face faded slightly, and he gave Meng Ze a look.

Meng Ze quickly handed over the microphone that had been prepared.

Tang Xinluo was half-held in Lu Yuchen's arms. Seeing that he had taken the microphone, she had already guessed in her heart what he wanted to say.

A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at the man who was holding her in his arms for a moment.

His deep black eyes, the bridge of his nose, the thin lips, these... have long been imprinted in Tang Xinluo's mind.

So, this man.

Now, it's ready to be announced to everyone.

From then on, she was his wife.

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