Christian's enthusiasm made Shu Ange a little unbearable, but his previous appearance of lingering in the flowers made it difficult for her to have a good impression. When she was having a headache about how to refuse his invitation to dance, she was suddenly brought into her arms by a pair of hard arms as hard as steel.

The male hormone breath enveloped her. Shu Ange was startled and was about to step on the priest and suddenly heard a sentence: "Mrs. Christian hasn't seen each other for many days."

A deep and low voice sounded, and Shu Ange recognized that it was Liu Huaijin behind him, and subconsciously translated what he said.

Shu Ange's delicate skin was thrusting on Liu Huaijin's armed belt, which made her struggle uncomfortable, but found that his arms were so hard that she couldn't break free.

Christian shrugged, expressed his envy and blessings for Liu Huaijin before leaving.

The cheerful waltz officially started, and the dance floor was dancing together. Shu Ange was tied in his arms by Liu Huaijin, and the two of them had a bit awkward posture.

"Uh, if you don't..."

Before Shu An finished speaking, Liu Huaijin suddenly turned her over with force, staring at her as dark as obsidian, and said two words: "I can."

She yelled, and Liu Huaijin had already taken her to start dancing.

I have to say that Liu Huaijin's steps are very standard and his posture is very graceful. The feeling of a tough guy dancing ballroom dance is simply fascinating.

When Shu Ange stepped on Liu Huaijin's feet for the tenth time, his Gujing Wubo's face finally became turbulent: "You did it on purpose."

Just as the female companion was lying around the man's arms, Shu Ange's skirt flew up and his eyes were as bright as stars. He stared at Liu Huaijin's handsome face as cold and hard as granite.

The man in his arms was as soft as boneless, his small face as big as a palm was pitiful, and his watery eyes looked at him with grievance. Liu Huaijin had to dance with her again and let her keep stepping on her feet.

At the end of the song, someone came forward to invite Shu Ange to dance, and Liu Huaijin simply took her to the balcony.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear, the flowers are shaking, and the accompaniment in the house is lingering and ambiguous. Liu Huaijin brought Shu Ange to the balcony and let go of his hand. He held his hands and looked at the lights outside the railing with his eyes focused on the lights outside the railing.

Shu Ange pinched the corner of her skirt and raised her head embarrassedly, glanced at Liu Huaijin slightly: "Well, I said before, I haven't danced for a long time and I don't remember the dance steps."

She looked at Liu Huaijin's back innocently, but he suddenly turned around. The two of them just looked at each other, and his eyes were deep and charming.

Shu Ange lowered her head awkwardly, and Liu Huaijin suddenly said, "When did you learn German?"

Hearing that he didn't care about her stomping on him before, Shu Ange became energetic and said with a resentful look on his face: "Before and after marriage, I wish I could tell you the 18th generation of ancestors. It turns out that you didn't remember anything. I can't only know German, but also English, French and Japanese."

After she reminded her, Liu Huaijin suddenly remembered that every time Bai Ange saw him, he always talked endlessly, and his eyes were bright and he talked about the various embarrassing things she had experienced since childhood, and even asked about his childhood experiences.

He had never experienced this situation, so he automatically ignored that Bai Ange was a foreigner, but he didn't expect that she was so talented.

"Congratulations to the host, the target character has a favorability of 15, and the current favorability of 30."

The system prompts made Shu Ange unable to help but smile, making Liu Huaijin, who has always been self-supporting, unable to help but be a little amazed.

He asked unconsciously: "Why have you never shown your knowledgeable and talented side before?"

In the second half of the sentence, Liu Huaijin kept making trouble, and looked at Shu Ange's simple and cute face without saying it.

Shu Ange's eyes were clear and he looked at Liu Huaijin with concentration: "Because when a woman falls in love with a man, she will be confused by love and become a little idiot who can't do anything."

"What's the point?" Liu Huaijin asked these three words in a strange way, then he felt abrupt and hurriedly changed the subject: "It's too late, let my adjutant send you home."
Chapter completed!