The Marriage Game of the Rich Second Generation: Don't play tricks on the black-bellied preside

Lin Shuibi's face was stained with a shy blush. Seeing Sang Miao's appearance, she was surprised and said happily: "Thank you, senior. By the way, senior, why are you here? I heard that you went abroad. Is it because of something?

?Why are you back so early?"

Lin Shuibi chuckled, not seeing the hurt look in Sang Miao's eyes at all.

Sang Miao smiled slightly: "No, I just went out for a while to do something. Now that the matter is done, I will come back."

Can he say that he was forced to leave because of Long Yejue? Will Lin Shuibi believe it? Even if she believes it, so what? What does that mean?

Sang Miao looked at the woman with a flowery smile in front of him with a smile, reached out and gently rubbed Lin Shuibi's head. Now, her smile was the only good medicine to heal his wounds.

Sang Miao was always so elegant and kind in Lin Shuibi's heart, and her smile had the power to warm people's hearts.

Sang Miao suddenly bent down and extended his hand like a gentleman: "I don't know, would I be honored to invite the beautiful Miss Lin Shuibi to dance?"

Lin Shuibi was amused by him and replied dignifiedly: "I am extremely happy."

After saying that, the two of them entered the dance floor together just as the music of "because of you" started playing. The two of them looked at each other in tacit understanding while striking a rumba pose, as if they were familiar with each other's body movements as if they had rehearsed many times before. The two of them had a tacit understanding and sometimes hugged each other intimately.

, sometimes sad and separated... The passionate and infectious rumba was perfectly performed by them. Unknowingly, only the two of them were left on the large dance floor, and all the lights focused on them.

Lin Shuibi was so selfless that she had an uncontrollable smile on her face. This smile was something she had never seen since she came to City A. Lin Shuibi felt so vivid and joyful that she danced so happily that she seemed to release all the worries accumulated in her heart.

Got it

She had learned this kind of dance at a ball, but had never tried it. When she partnered with Sang Miao, they had a perfect understanding.

Sang Miao was a little distracted looking at this touching face. At this moment, he was in Dharma form. He really couldn't help but fall in love with this girl. He was completely in love with this girl.

I don’t know when she started to live in his heart. From the first time? From the first time they met, she was already imprinted in his heart.

Di Qingqing and Long Yejue were chatting on the terrace. Unintentionally, Di Wuqing glanced at Sang Miao and Lin Shuibi in the middle of the dance floor, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "Young Master Long's vision is indeed outstanding, and the woman he values ​​​​is also a fairy.

She is descended from the earth, but her temperament is extraordinary. It is very common for a very beautiful woman to be targeted by other men. Is it Mr. Long?"

Long Yejue looked at the bright and beautiful little face smiling in the middle of the dance floor, and a hint of coldness flashed across his cold eyes. This face was so dazzling in Long Yejue's eyes, and he even felt disgusted because of her.

It doesn't belong to her, she has never shown such a smile to him

Jealousy and anger came to mind in an instant

However, he did not forget that Di Qingqing was beside him. He smiled and replied: "Women, take them out so that people don't feel shabby when they see them. Is she? President Di?"

Di Qingqing did not let go of the unnatural look in Long Yejue's eyes, and his smile became even more mysterious: "What Mr. Long said is very true, women, to put it bluntly, are just another face of men."