The car parked in front of the red carpet at the door of the manor.

Yu Anxia, ​​who got off the car, wore a lilac slanted shoulder dress, and her beautiful figure was fully highlighted. Her soft hair was tied up behind her head. Two strands of casual curly hair were left on her temples, making her thin and pink face even more compact and delicate.

There was drizzling rain in the air. Yu Anxia opened the umbrella in her hand, held up the hem of her skirt and walked onto the red carpet with Lu Jiaoyi.

A sign-in was arranged at the entrance, and Yu Anxia handed over the umbrella to the staff and left her name on the huge activity background board.

Just after returning the signature pen, I heard someone calling her name behind me. I turned around and came together with two designers Fan Yuxian and Tao Qi who I met at the playoff scene the night before yesterday. One blue and one white dress, the champions of Kyoto and Southern Jiangsu respectively.

"Hello." Yu Anxia smiled and nodded.

The two smiled back.

Tao Qi looked at Lu Jiaoyi standing beside Yu Anxia, ​​and looked at him and asked, "This is..."

"My husband's sister." Yu Anxia replied generously.

The two of them looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's shocked eyes. "I didn't expect you to be married." Fan Yuxian spoke.

Yu Anxia smiled, and Lu Jiaoyi pulled her skirt a little impatiently, and her eyes signaled that she wanted to go in and not stand outside and chat.

Yu Anxia and his group walked into the banquet hall, and the huge hall was already full of people.

The air was filled with the fragrance of roses, and the hall was filled with fragrant clothes and hair shadows. Celebrities and beauties were gathering together in groups of three or five to drink and chat.

Yu Anxia casually took a glass of red wine from the waiter tray passing by, found a sofa in the corner to sit down, and Lu Jiaoyi had been eager to join Yi Wanqi's circle.

Not long after, the banquet officially began. Mu Da, the current head of the Mu family, came on stage to speak.

The speech was a bit long, and Yu Anxia took out her cell phone from her handbag and lowered her head to send a WeChat message to Lu Yichen.

But after the message was sent, it was like a rock sinking into the sea, and there was no reply or a phone call. I pinched my phone in my hand for a long time, until Muda's speech ended, and Lu Yichen did not respond.

Melodious music sounded in the banquet hall, and at the same time—

"Don't you mind sitting here?"

Yu Anxia looked up, Mu Yun's smiling face made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She put her phone back in her bag and got up to leave.

But Mu Yun turned sideways and took a step to block her way, and even raised the wine glass to touch Yu Anxia's edge: "Miss Yu, I see you sitting alone here, why not talk to you for a few words?"

Yu Anxia looked very ugly because of his gaze that was almost stuck to her face: "I remember Wen Feihang told you that I was married, and you should call me 'Mrs.'

"Is there any difference between Miss Yu and Mrs. Lu? It's just a title." Mu Yun shrugged. To be fair, although he is over forty, his elegant and romantic appearance is still very tempting to some women's tastes. It's just that Yu Anxia is extremely disgusted with this kind of harassment. "Mr. Mu, I hope you pay attention to your identity and occasion, and remember my identity."

These words vaguely mean to use Lu Yichen to show off his power.

Mu Yun was not really thinking. The Lu family is in great power. Now Lu Yichen's father and uncle have been transferred back to Mingjiang City one after another, and there will be a trend of rising to the center of Kyoto in the future. It is like the peak of the sky and cannot be provoked casually. It's just that the beauty is ahead and he has thought about it. Lu Yichen is not here, so why bother teasing?

"Okay, Mrs. Lu, I think you really misunderstood me." Mu Yun spread his hands, "No matter what, today our Mu family is also the host. I see you sitting alone in the corner and I just want to come over to talk to you. At a dance party, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dance?"

"No." Yu Anxia didn't need to think any more.

Hearing such a straightforward answer, Mu Yun couldn't help laughing: "Mrs. Lu is such a cheerful person."

"Mr. Mu." Yu Anxia curled her lips, shook the red liquid in the glass, and looked at him word by word, "If you don't want me to splash this glass of wine on your face next time, please give in. Also, don't say anything inexplicable or hint to me. Everyone is adults, and I will tell you very clearly that you don't know how obscene you look like you think you are romantic."

Mu Yun was scolded by a woman like this once, and her eyes fell on the red wine swaying in her hand: "You dare!"

"You can try it. Anyway, I won't be the one who is embarrassed. Also, I have Lu Yichen backing me. My husband said that as Mrs. Lu, you must be more arrogant outside. Even if you poke a hole in the sky, it doesn't matter. He will follow me to make up for it."

Mu Yun: “…”

After clenching his fists and loosening, he finally turned to the side with an angry face and made way for Yu Anxia. There are so many beautiful women that there is no need to offend someone who is already married.

At that time, Lu Jiaoyi, not far away, saw Yu Anxia being entangled by Mu Yun and was about to go over, but Yi Wanqi grabbed her: "Mu uncle and your sister-in-law know each other, they should be talking about the past."

"Reminiscing the past?" Lu Jiaoyi turned her head, looking incredible. Even if she had not lived in Kyoto for a long time, she had heard of such a person, what is the old thing that Yu Anxia can tell him? "They know each other?"

Yi Wanqi sipped the sip of red wine and lowered her head to cover up the smile in her eyes: "I know, my uncle went there during the finals of the division, and we went to the celebration banquet with us who advanced to the top five. They also drank several drinks together. If someone hadn't persuaded me, your sister-in-law would have to be drunk that night."

Lu Jiaoyi originally wanted to help Yu Anxia scold the old pervert, but she didn't expect that she was so kind-hearted. She knocked the goblet on the table in her hand and walked to the sofa in anger and sat down: "I knew she was restless."

At this time, the lights above the banquet hall dimmed.

Yu Anxia was stuffed with a silver butterfly mask that matched the dress by Tao Qi.

She was actually not very familiar with ballroom dance, so she only skipped twice, and she was with Lu Yichen.

The first time was when she attended a friend's birthday party shortly after getting married. She didn't understand anything about it and held Lu Yichen's hand in a group of people nervous and cramped. Although she was patiently leading and guided, she didn't know how many times she stepped on her feet after she danced. She didn't remember the dance scene, but was impressed by the way he frowned slightly after being stepped on.

The second time was shortly after that, Lu Yichen found that she was quietly watching the training video of ballroom dance. It was late that night, and in the courtyard behind the mansion, Lu Yichen hugged her and taught her to dance again and again under the moonlight. His meticulous tone and patient movements, after a few years, were still vivid.

Thinking about it now, the marriage that year has passed, actually Lu Yichen’s love for her has already shown signs, but he just misunderstood too many times and was just a blind eye.

Thoughts were regaining their thoughts, and at this time, a man who was also wearing a silver butterfly mask came over to invite her to dance together.

Before Yu Anxia could speak, another voice without anger and self-righteous response to the man's words: "She is my dance partner tonight."

The tone is domineering, and it is hard to refuse.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yu Anxia heard Lu Yichen's voice, and at this time, the man who invited her to dance had left in shame.

Yu Anxia's slender waist was pressed against a hot palm, and she was imprisoned and brought to the man's arms.

The familiar breath rushed into the tip of his nose. Yu Anxia looked up. Under the light, the silver mask covering the upper half of his face reflected a faint light. The thin lips with a horn on the outside were as sexy as ever.

Yu Anxia was a little greedy for a man's arms.

"Why are you..." I wanted to ask him why he came to Kyoto without saying hello.

But before he could leave, he was guided by a man and brought into the beautiful dance floor with beautiful lighting.

His movements were as patient and meticulous as he taught her to dance back then.

There were more and more people on the dance floor, and Lu Yichen's hands slid tightly to her waist, and their foreheads were swinging against the music's feet.

"Why are you back?"

"Do you miss me?"

He asked at the same time, and then Yu Anxia couldn't help laughing.

She put her hands on his waist, tiptoed, and took the initiative to send her cherry lips.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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