C27 I Don't Know How to Dance

Faang Yuze took out his phone and sent a message to Mu Shucheng. He didn't know if Mu Shucheng knew about Luo Xue's current situation, so he asked in a euphemistic way. Then he focused on the situation below the stage.

Because she had too many eyes on him, Luo Xue did not feel surprised because of Faang Yuze and the other two's gazes. But she always felt that there was a hot and familiar gaze staring at her. This feeling... She could not help but shiver, but she glanced around. She did not find any familiar people.

She still stood in the middle of the dance floor, holding the red wine in her hand. She maintained a charming smile, drowning her doubts in the depths of her eyes.

The manager watched the video in the office and gently rubbed his chin. Just now, when Luo Xue came in, he knew that she was a powerful person. Although her dressing was ordinary and she even deliberately dressed up ugly, it was still difficult to conceal her natural temperament.

In Denny's bar, she was the first person who could attract the attention of these noble young masters at the same time!

He felt that watching the video was not satisfying enough, so he simply picked up his jacket and walked out of the office.

"Miss, if you can dance with me, I'll pay 100,000!"

A loud and clear voice suddenly sounded, startling the crowd. Everyone's eyes focused on the source of the voice. It turned out to be the young master of Han family, Han Guan!

"This grandson still wants to dance with Second Sister-in-Law!"

Lin Yimin frowned. He wanted to bid after cursing, but Faang Yuze pulled his arm.

"Let's take a look first."

Lin Yimin looked at Faang Yuze, then at Eldest Brother Ling and sat down angrily.

Luo Xue's eyes lit up when she heard this number. This was the agreement between her and the manager, a hundred yuan worth of red wine. If she could sell it for a hundred thousand yuan, it would be even. Otherwise, it would not only be Ru Yi, but also her. It would be hard to get rid of their relationship tonight.

How long had it been since she last danced in public? He probably couldn't remember.

She loved dancing. Xu Hui used to be the leader of the North City Arts Group. Luo Xue was influenced by her and had built a good foundation since she was young. When she was in college, she was still the leader of the school dance team. When Ye Yuanyuan rehearsed, he had to pull her up to the stage to feel at ease.

There was one time when Qian Zixiao vaguely said that he did not like Luo Xue dancing in front of other men, so she silently remembered it. Later on, other than Qian Zixiao, she really did not dance in front of other people. She also lied to others that she could not dance anymore because her leg was injured.

At that time, Qian Zixiao could not see but strangely liked to tango. At the teacher who taught him how to read, he forcefully learned a section and always said that he wanted to dance with Luo Xue.

However, Luo Xue knew all kinds of dancing, but the tango was very unfamiliar. In order to dance with Qian Zixiao, she practiced the tango countless times!

She still remembered the throbbing feeling when she was close to Qian Zixiao, as well as the fact that Qian Zixiao's hand was placed at her waist. That young and innocent youth.

Before, he clearly could not hear or see, but he always praised her dancing was good. She dreamed that when Qian Zixiao recovered, they would dance together.

Luo Xue blinked her eyes and lowered her head. A touch of sadness flashed through the corner of her eyes. Her nose was slightly sore, and the hand that was holding the tray trembled unconsciously.

Her small movements were not noticed by others, but could not escape Mu Shucheng's eyes. Mu Shucheng did not know why she suddenly felt sad, but he could tell that she did not want to dance.

He frowned slightly and thought about it. He did not expect Luo Xue to suddenly raise her head and still had a faint smile on her face.

"I'm sorry, sir, I don't know how to dance."