Chapter 618： "Can you please dance? Mrs. Mo." (1/2)

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There were witty smiles on the man's beautiful and **** lips. ”A long time, we seem to have seen it a few days ago ...” His eyes narrowed and seemed to carry a deep smile, ”But see Miss Muse today , Much more beautiful than last time, and dance is beautiful. ”

As soon as Muse's eyes brightened and her red lips burst into a smile, she seemed a little surprised, but she was very contented. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Mo Shichen had bowed her head with a humble smile and said, ”Have fun, I have something , Unaccompanied for the time being. ”

Muse looked at his light smile like a mask, the blooming smile on his face, just stiffened there, and then slowly fell down.

Mo Shichen saw her expression, her eyes darkened, but she regained her sight, raised her foot and rubbed her shoulder, and walked past her, neatly showing no hesitation.

Wen Zhengzheng ate small pieces of cakes handed over by Wen Hanzheng, and suddenly he felt something, looked up, and saw the man who came over wearing a shirt and black long trousers. The shape is straight and slender, with an innate noble temperament.

She froze for a moment, and for a moment didn't even make any response, sitting in the distance, maintaining the original sitting posture or even the look, pursing her lips as he approached him.

Suddenly there was a heat near her, and Wen Hanyu moved closer, and she reached out and dialed the corner of her lips, and said, ”No, so many people look at you, you have a mouthful of cake crumbs, I really do it for you Feeling embarrassed. ”

Wen Yan, ”...”

Mo Shichen's pupils narrowed, looking at the man who approached Wen Yan and approached her with intimacy, and his eyes crossed the slender coolness.

Does he wipe Wen Wen's mouth?

But the woman's lips were white and clean.

A shadow shrouded, and Mo Shichen's two long legs had stood in front of her.

Wen Ye still had a glass of red wine in his hand. When he saw that he was looking down at himself, he put the wine glass aside, raised his face and looked at Sang his eyes. An elegant and gentle smile appeared on his face. Problems?”

A hand reached in front of her, palms facing up, the man's voice was low, but magnetic, listening to a pleasant enjoyment, ”Can you please dance? Mrs. Mo.”

There was a low uproar around.

Wen Hanzhang did not know when he sat back to his position, leaning halfway on the armrests, keeping the well-dressed man silently looking away, just like everyone else, backing to the position of the background board, but his eyes were cool , It seems like a thin smile to Qing Qing.

Wen Zheng looked at his hand first.

This man's hands can match his face, slender and pale in color, but the bones are well-balanced and with a sense of strength, even if he once lived in the fishing village of Jiangcheng, his hands still retain the look of a noble son.

Looking up, she looked at his face, and finally her eyes.

The feeling at this moment really makes people feel a sense of vanity.

He invited her in front of so many people, especially the voice was not high or low, but his voice was clear-Mrs Mo.

It is enough to sweep all the rumors that they are strange, disagreeable, and noisy. As long as she responds to this invitation and puts her hands up, it will be self-evident that the rumors will go in the future.

In particular, his attitude towards Muse just now is enough for gentlemen and polite alienation.