After the flash marriage, the richest man's husband hugged me and didn't let go

Chapter 165: Chapter 165: Banquet ([-])
"hiss--"

When Su Yang was in a hurry, Rong Zhan's painful groaning sound came from above her head. She raised her eyes in a panic and looked at Rong Zhan's slightly unlovable expression, then looked down at her feet, and quickly moved the high heels. open.

"Excuse me."

Su Yang smiled awkwardly. She rarely participates in such banquets and dances. Although dancing this kind of dance does not require too much talent, it is too unfamiliar and it is inevitable to make mistakes.

Not to mention that she is still self-taught, she is relying on her own pondering after seeing it in some videos or TV in the past.

"Jumping for the first time?" Rong Zhan took away the secluded look in his eyes and put on a touch of gentleness.

"No, it should be the third time."

After the panic was over, Su Yang quickly calmed down. Following Rong Zhan's lead, he slowly stepped forward, and the skirt swayed out on the huge dance floor, like the stars in the night sky, twinkling and dazzling.

"Who did you dance with the first two times?"

"It was many years ago. The first time we danced with Taozi at the university's orientation party. At that time, neither of us knew how to dance, so we refused all the invitations of the men and simply formed a team of our own. , jumped up indiscriminately."

"What about the second time?"

"The second time I danced with Mo Chiying at the graduation party."

Mentioning the name Mo Chiying, Rong Zhan narrowed his eyes, looked down at the pretty face, and gently pushed the hand on the back of her sphenoid bone to make her close to him: "In the future... only... Jump with me."

"What about you? You are so proficient at dancing. You should have danced a lot before, right?" Su Yang raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile in his clear apricot eyes.

After being married for so long, she has been very restrained in expressing her emotions, and she has never asked questions about love like a little girl.

So when Rong Zhan heard her rhetorical question, he was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his lips curved into an arc: "Guess."

The smile in Su Yang's eyes froze, he glanced at him angrily, and deliberately stepped on his foot at the wrong pace.

"...Hi, did you do it on purpose?" Rong Zhan immediately knew that the woman was intentional after seeing her casual attitude.

"No, I said it all, I don't know much." Su Yang shook his head blankly, the smile that almost overflowed his eyes but betrayed her.

Rong Zhan snorted softly, holding her hand a little tighter, slowly looking down at her, his cool lips attached to her ear and whispering: "I danced quite a lot, my grandma used to be young. When I was young, I loved dancing. After my grandfather and my dad left, she often helped me to practice my hands. Now that I am older, although I don’t like dancing as much as before, and I spend more time in the Buddhist temple, she still occasionally joins me. Mom, come and play a little song."

"Grandma actually likes to dance the waltz?" This was unexpected by Su Yang.

After all, old lady Rong in her impression is a dignified and stable person who loves to purify superstition.

This waltz is really difficult to get involved with the old lady.

"You may not know that my grandma and my grandfather met because of Waltz's bond."

"Is there such a romantic past?"

Rong Zhan smiled: "When you return to the imperial capital, you can pick a time to go back to Rongyuan to hear this romantic love story. Presumably, grandma would be very willing to mention it to you."

The frowns and smiles of the two of them, and their every move, was seen by Ni Sangwan, who was standing outside the dance floor. The hands hanging on both sides could not help clenching fists, and the side of the skirt was wrinkled.

"Miss Ni, can I invite you to a dance?"

A boy in a black tuxedo suddenly came over to block her sight, and a very gentleman bent down slightly and stretched out his hand towards her.

Ni Sangwan's thoughts were monopolized, and she was slightly stunned. She looked at the man in front of her with a generous and decent smile. This man was the second son of the richest man in Torres, and they had met several times.

Although this man is not as handsome and stunning as Rong Zhan and the others, he can be regarded as a talent.

Ni Sangwan extended her hand gracefully: "It's an honor."

After being brought into the dance floor, Ni Sangwan and the foreign man quickly became the focus of attention, and Su Yang and Rong Zhan also quietly withdrew from the dance floor at this time.

"Brother, sister-in-law."

Just as Su Yang put on her coat again, a sweet and sweet voice overcame the rhythm in the hall and entered her ears.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Rong Xi walking towards them with two cups of drinks of different colors in his hands.

And Selya happened to be walking out of the dance floor, and when she saw that Rong Xi was in front of Su Yang, her eyes flashed sternly, and she slightly raised her feet in high heels, tripping over Rong Xi who was trotting over.

Rong Xi stumbled so unexpectedly, leaning forward at the same time, the two cups of drinks in his hands also spilled out, the cups rolled down at Su Yang's feet, and the drinks splashed on Su Yang's skirt .

The icy cold moisture quickly soaked through the clothes, piercing into the skin, Su Yang was stunned for a moment, and ignoring the stains on his skirt, he hurriedly helped Rong Xi, who had fallen to the ground.

"Xixi, are you alright?"

Seeing this, Rong Zhan immediately came over and frowned: "Where is the injury?"

"Ow—"

Rong Xi shook his hands in pain, got up from the ground, looked at the knee that was bruised with blood marks, his face immediately wrinkled, remembering that the drink had just been spilled on Su Yang, he quickly asked: "I'm fine, sister-in-law, you Are you okay? The drink was spilled on you just now."

"I'm fine." Su Yang stared at the marks on her knees: "You're bleeding all over, how do you call it okay?"

"The wound needs to be disinfected immediately."

Shi Qingxun came over at some point, and spoke with a serious face.

"Rong Zhan, take Xixi down to deal with the wound. It must have hurt a lot when you fell so hard just now."

"you……"

"I'm fine, just a little water. I can't see the black ones. I'll just go to the bathroom and take care of them later." Knowing what Rong Zhan was worried about, Su Yang felt that Rong Xi's situation was more serious than his own. , and urged: "Go quickly, Doctor Shi, the injury on Xixi's leg will bother you."

"Should be."

Shi Qingxun nodded and looked at Rong Xi, seeing that her little face was full of pain, and there was a hint of distress in her warm eyes, and it was not easy to hug her, so she looked at Rong Zhan.

"You go to the bathroom first, and when Xixi's wound is healed, I'll come to you." Rong Zhan pursed his lips, picked up Rong Xi and left the hall.

Su Yang got up, lightly wiped the water stains on her skirt, looked at Selna's back who had left, her cold eyes condensed slightly, and she took steps to catch up.

On a corridor that was less frequented by people in the backyard, Su Yang stopped her by saying a word.

"stop."

Selna heard Su Yang's voice, looked back and saw that there was still dripping water on her skirt, and sneered: "Is something wrong?"

"Snapped--"

(End of this chapter)