Chapter 263 So Close to Him
Before Fu Xien could make a choice, Fan Yueyue took the initiative to come to her and said, "Fu Xien, let's dance together!"

She wanted to take the opportunity of dancing to talk to him about the Fan family's affairs, and see how he could help the Fan family solve their troubles.

However, Fu Xien didn't want to dance with Fan Yueyue, and Tang Yuling didn't want her son to dance with Fan Yueyue either. She stood in front of Fu Xien and said to Fan Yueyue, "Miss Fan, my son doesn't have time to talk to you tonight. Busy now!"

Tang Yuling could tell what Fan Yueyue was thinking at a glance. She couldn't do anything with them, so she wanted to do something with her son.

Sorry, she can only tell Fan Yueyue, stop dreaming!
Fan Yueyue was blocked, Tang Yuling dismissed her son, "Sean, go quickly!"

The melodious waltz at the scene had already started to sound, and Fu Xien knew that if he didn't find a girl to dance, his mother would be nagging non-stop.

So he turned around and patted Feng Yehan, "I'm sorry, I have to dance with Xingwan for the first time, I hope Mr. Feng will be more generous."

Feng Yehan: "..."

Almost before Feng Yehan could answer, he had already walked towards Shen Xingwan.

In front of everyone, Fu Xien stretched out his hand gentlemanly and invited Shen Xingwan to dance the first dance together.

Shen Xingwan looked at Fu Xien in surprise, and then looked at Tang Yuling in the distance. Now that the relationship has become heated, is it inappropriate for him to dance with her?

"Go dance! Xingwan, have a good dance with Sean. It's nothing, just dance!"

Mrs. Fu smiled and put Shen Xingwan's hand in Fu Xien's, which was a great way to encourage her grandson to pursue love bravely.

After all, Shen Xingwan is now divorced and single, so everyone has the right to pursue her!

The old lady was very open-minded and helped Fu Xien a lot. After he held Shen Xingwan's hand, he never let go.

He pulled Shen Xingwan up and led him onto the dance floor.

Shen Xingwan originally came to help Fu Xien block the gun, so it's okay to dance with him now.

The two walked slowly onto the dance floor and began their first dance.

Feng Shaoyu on the side looked anxious, and elbowed his elder brother, "Brother, why don't you go dance with my sister-in-law? Boss Fu is ahead of me!"

"What can I do? I can only respect, respect."

Feng Yehan especially accentuated the word "respect", then gulped down a glass of wine, frowning tightly.

If he also rushes forward and competes with Fu Xien for the right to dance, on the one hand, he is not suitable for his status, and on the other hand, it will appear that he is not generous enough.

At that time, Shen Xingwan would have to accuse him of being narrow-minded and not respectful?

While feeling depressed, Fan Yueyue appeared in front of Feng Yehan, "Mr. Feng, do you want to dance together?"

Feng Ye coldly glanced at Fan Yueyue, and when he stood up and walked towards Fan Yueyue, Fan Yueyue was excited, thinking that he was willing to dance with her.

It's a pity that the man passed her by directly, picked up his mobile phone, and answered the call as he walked.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even say a word to her, completely ignoring her.

Fan Yueyue was not reconciled, so she turned to Feng Shaoyu again, but unfortunately Feng Shaoyu could also see through her mind.

When she proposed the invitation, Feng Shaoyu found an excuse and walked away.

Fan Yueyue was about to die of depression, thinking that when nothing happened to the Fan family, she was the president's daughter, and there were many men around her pomegranate skirt, but now, no one was willing to dance with her?
She turned her head and saw the dazzling Shen Xingwan on the dance floor, she really stole the show!

Fan Yueyue lost, so she could only return to Tang Shiya's side. She noticed that Tang Shiya's jealousy and hatred towards Shen Xingwan were all written on her face.

"Xiaoya, why do you think she is? Just a divorced woman, how can she be so attractive?" Fan Yueyue asked displeased.

"Hmph, then you don't know, this kind of divorced woman has a lot of tricks, especially to seduce men, so let it go." Tang Shiya snorted coldly.

"Are you just going to watch her steal the show and make fun of your cousin?" Fan Yueyue began to fan the flames.

"Otherwise, what else can I do? I really wish I could kick her out." Tang Shiya muttered.

"This is your aunt's house, why should she be in the limelight?"

Fan Yueyue made a move in Tang Shiya's ear, and Tang Shiya's eyes lit up when she heard it, "Yes, why didn't I think of that! Just wait and see!"

Tang Shiya quietly left the banquet hall. On the dance floor of the banquet hall, the pas de deux continued.

Shen Xingwan and Fu Xien cooperated perfectly. Whether in terms of dance steps or feelings, the two of them seemed to have returned to the feeling of rehearsing a small party dance in high school.

Fu Xien is an absolute gentleman, keeping a suitable distance from Shen Xingwan, Shen Xingwan spun gracefully, and was gorgeous like an elegantly blooming flower by his side.

Until the end of the waltz, Shen Xingwan leaned gently in the man's arms, and Fu Xien's big hand gently supported her slender waist. The two looked at each other with faint smiles.

Tang Yuling saw that her son chose Shen Xingwan in the end and danced with her so devotedly, which made her very depressed, but there was nothing she could do.

On the other hand, Madam Fu watched her grandson dance with Shen Xingwan, and she was so happy from ear to ear, she said, Xi En and Shen Xingwan are a perfect match.

However, all the women watching the scene were envious and jealous. It would be great if they could also have a chance to dance with Fu Xien.

As soon as the dance was over, Fu Xien led Shen Xingwan down the dance floor, both of them were in a good mood.

"Tired? Do you want to eat something?"

"Need not."

"There are still dances later, can we dance one more?"

Fu Xi'en is still full of ideas, and hopes to continue dancing with Shen Xingwan for the next dance.

But at this time, Feng Yehan had already returned to the banquet hall, stood in front of Shen Xingwan, his eyes fell on the overlapping hands of the two, and said sourly, "Boss Fu, you have danced the first dance with Xingwan, It's my turn for the second dance."

While speaking, his hand had already opened the hands of the two, and he held Shen Xingwan, pulling her to his side.

"Well, I wish you a good dance."

He was already very happy that Fu Xien was able to dance the first dance with Shen Xingwan. With Feng Yehan around, he couldn't continue to occupy Shen Xingwan.

The waltz sounded again, and all men and women in the audience could dance together. Feng Yehan dragged Shen Xingwan down to the dance floor.

Shen Xingwan was wearing high heels and was almost sprained by him, "Hey, I haven't agreed to dance with you yet!"

With a little force, the man brought her body into his arms, clasped her waist with his big palms, and let her body stick to him.

Shen Xingwan was not used to being so close to him, and frowned, showing some resistance.

"What? You can dance with Boss Fu, but you won't be happy with me?"

Looking at the woman's expression, Feng Yehan asked with gusto, the man's brows and eyes were full of sour smell.

(End of this chapter)

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