Chapter 890 Coquettish and Pure
As soon as the two came out, they really surprised everyone at once.

Lou Xiaoyun chose a white and elegant dance skirt, slim, pure and beautiful, with a feeling of pure white and flawless, noble and with a touch of fragility, making people want to care for her.

This kind of dress reminded everyone of Zi Wanxun back then.

Miss Zi is also used to wearing a white dress, with the gentle style of Jiangnan water town, like a girl coming out of the rainy alley, so soft that people can't help caring.

Many people are amazing, but they are just stunned and don't know how to comment.

Beauty is beauty, but I always feel that there may be other people's shadows, seeing her think of her is not her, she is arousing many people's memories of Zi Wanxun.

Zi Wanxun is unique enough that many people can't imitate her temperament, as if she came out of misty rain.

Everyone's memory of Zi Wanxun, even after so long, has not been forgotten.

Of course, another reason why I didn't forget it was because that woman was so doted on and loved by Young Master Nan Rong later on.

A woman is always remembered, on the one hand for herself, and on the other hand for her emotional legend.

Zi Wanxun is such a person.

Everyone understands that maybe many years later, no one can be as unique as that woman.

When Nanrong Huai'an saw Xiaoyun upstairs on the stage, his eyes trembled instinctively.

Many suppressed memories suddenly flashed from my mind.

He seemed to still feel the pain in his heart.

Nanrong Huai'an instinctively covered his heart and breathed slowly.

Nanrong Huai'an's face was also stiff and pale. If he wasn't wearing a mask, others would definitely be able to see his strangeness.

In fact, many people can't help but look in the direction of Nanrong Huai'an.

Although Young Master Nanrong's expression did not change, everyone could feel that he seemed a little uncomfortable in his current appearance.

Could it be because he remembered his former lover Zi Wanxun?

But when everyone saw Feng Sufei, they were shocked instinctively.

In fact, every appearance of this woman gives people a feeling of surprise and shock.

She was also wearing a red dress in her dance costume, and she was wearing red jewelry on her neck and hands. Her long jet-black hair was draped over her shoulders in such a flowing way, with infinite charm and a coquettish beauty. With a pure breath.

In particular, Feng Sufei's eyes are so pure and charming. These two temperaments in her are blended together. Coupled with the contrast between the long black hair and the color of the red dress, she is beautiful and refined.

Feng Sufei moved lightly, and the bell in her hand was still ringing crisply, which shook people's spirits.

Nan Rong Huai'an originally focused on Lou Xiaoyun, because of her, he had to think of someone.

But the appearance of Feng Sufei seemed to have taken his attention away all of a sudden, and it seemed that he could deliberately forget someone.

Nanrong Huai'an's heart gradually resumed breathing.

Ying Dao Liye's hand holding the wine glass slightly tightened, looking at the people on the stage, his expression became condensed.

Qin Liuxuan looked slightly dazed.

Guihai Qianqin muttered, "Brother, you don't dance well, you're stepping on my feet, sister Sufei is the prettiest, she's much prettier than that Lou Xiaoyun, I think Lou Xiaoyun doesn't have her own characteristics."

The hostess came to the stage and told the program of the two people's competition, all of which were flying on the palm.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the flying palms!Than the same dance?

(End of this chapter)

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