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Chapter 58 May I Ask You To Dance?
Chapter 58 Can I Ask You To Dance?
Wen Shiyu looked at Song Yixi: "Woman, can you dance?"
Song Yixi was taken aback, but slowly shook her head after hearing the words: "No." Her previous living environment gave her no chance to learn at all.
He frowned.
Song Yixi pursed her lips, gradually feeling embarrassed in this quiet air.
In fact, there is a big gap between her and Wen Shiyu, his exquisiteness and refinement are engraved in his bones, completely different from hers.
"Brother Shi Yu, don't embarrass Miss Song, let's go dancing together." Ouyang Anran said thoughtfully.
Song Yixi raised her head, meeting Ouyang Anran's contemptuous gaze, she couldn't help but feel a slight prick in her heart.
She had seen this kind of gaze many times before, and it was too familiar.
Her throat was slightly dry, she looked away, and softly said to Wen Shiyu who was silent at the side: "You go."
The man looked up at her.
His eyes fell on Song Yixi's face, and then slowly slid from her face to her fingers that were slightly curled up due to restraint.
Her fingers were thin and white, and there was a silver bracelet he gave her on her wrist.
A few seconds later, Wen Shiyu looked away and stood up.
He has a straight figure, and the expensive suit sets him off with a cold and noble air that is unattainable.
Ouyang Anran hurried over, and the two stood together, like a well-matched couple.
Song Yixi's heart emptied inexplicably when he stood up.
Wu Sen, who was standing by the side, opened his mouth when he saw this scene, and looked at Song Yixi with pity.
"Let's go, Brother Shiyu!" Ouyang Anran happily went to hold Wen Shiyu's arm.
However, at this moment, Wen Shiyu lowered his head and gave Song Yixi a gentleman's salute, inviting her politely: "Can I invite you to dance?" Miss Song Yixi?"
When the man was serious, his voice was deep, sexy, and extremely magnetic. It hit her eardrums lightly, and it seemed that a hot fire exploded in Song Yixi's heart for a moment. Her face was so red that she was about to bleed. She was so nervous that her fingertips were trembling slightly with her serious looking dark eyes, "But I... won't..."
His voice was lowered and gentle, and he said unquestionably, "I can teach you."
On the side, Ouyang Anran's face became distorted instantly, she looked at this scene in disbelief, and stretched out her hand to pull him: "Brother Shiyu..."
Wu Sen stepped forward calmly, blocking her outstretched hand.
Ahead, Wen Shiyu waited patiently for Song Yixi until the woman nervously put her hand into his.
He took her gently and led her to the dance floor.
Ouyang Anran clenched her lips and was about to chase.
Wu Sen said expressionlessly: "Miss Ouyang, can you bear the consequences of angering the young master?"
Her figure froze suddenly, her face turned slightly pale.
"Enough is enough."
After warning, Wu Sen left her side.
There were couples of dancing men and women gathered on the dance floor, Song Yixi didn't know where to put his hands, and lowered his voice, "Wen Shiyu, I really don't know how to do it."
Wen Shiyu glanced at her: "Woman, your heartbeat is so loud now, I can hear it 800 meters away."
"..."
He hummed triumphantly: "Is it just because of my heart?"
"I do not have!"
He didn't believe it, he put her hand on his shoulder, held her other hand, looked at her red ears, and suddenly said: "Song Yixi."
It was the first time he called her name like this, Song Yixi couldn't help but raise his head.
(End of this chapter)
Wen Shiyu looked at Song Yixi: "Woman, can you dance?"
Song Yixi was taken aback, but slowly shook her head after hearing the words: "No." Her previous living environment gave her no chance to learn at all.
He frowned.
Song Yixi pursed her lips, gradually feeling embarrassed in this quiet air.
In fact, there is a big gap between her and Wen Shiyu, his exquisiteness and refinement are engraved in his bones, completely different from hers.
"Brother Shi Yu, don't embarrass Miss Song, let's go dancing together." Ouyang Anran said thoughtfully.
Song Yixi raised her head, meeting Ouyang Anran's contemptuous gaze, she couldn't help but feel a slight prick in her heart.
She had seen this kind of gaze many times before, and it was too familiar.
Her throat was slightly dry, she looked away, and softly said to Wen Shiyu who was silent at the side: "You go."
The man looked up at her.
His eyes fell on Song Yixi's face, and then slowly slid from her face to her fingers that were slightly curled up due to restraint.
Her fingers were thin and white, and there was a silver bracelet he gave her on her wrist.
A few seconds later, Wen Shiyu looked away and stood up.
He has a straight figure, and the expensive suit sets him off with a cold and noble air that is unattainable.
Ouyang Anran hurried over, and the two stood together, like a well-matched couple.
Song Yixi's heart emptied inexplicably when he stood up.
Wu Sen, who was standing by the side, opened his mouth when he saw this scene, and looked at Song Yixi with pity.
"Let's go, Brother Shiyu!" Ouyang Anran happily went to hold Wen Shiyu's arm.
However, at this moment, Wen Shiyu lowered his head and gave Song Yixi a gentleman's salute, inviting her politely: "Can I invite you to dance?" Miss Song Yixi?"
When the man was serious, his voice was deep, sexy, and extremely magnetic. It hit her eardrums lightly, and it seemed that a hot fire exploded in Song Yixi's heart for a moment. Her face was so red that she was about to bleed. She was so nervous that her fingertips were trembling slightly with her serious looking dark eyes, "But I... won't..."
His voice was lowered and gentle, and he said unquestionably, "I can teach you."
On the side, Ouyang Anran's face became distorted instantly, she looked at this scene in disbelief, and stretched out her hand to pull him: "Brother Shiyu..."
Wu Sen stepped forward calmly, blocking her outstretched hand.
Ahead, Wen Shiyu waited patiently for Song Yixi until the woman nervously put her hand into his.
He took her gently and led her to the dance floor.
Ouyang Anran clenched her lips and was about to chase.
Wu Sen said expressionlessly: "Miss Ouyang, can you bear the consequences of angering the young master?"
Her figure froze suddenly, her face turned slightly pale.
"Enough is enough."
After warning, Wu Sen left her side.
There were couples of dancing men and women gathered on the dance floor, Song Yixi didn't know where to put his hands, and lowered his voice, "Wen Shiyu, I really don't know how to do it."
Wen Shiyu glanced at her: "Woman, your heartbeat is so loud now, I can hear it 800 meters away."
"..."
He hummed triumphantly: "Is it just because of my heart?"
"I do not have!"
He didn't believe it, he put her hand on his shoulder, held her other hand, looked at her red ears, and suddenly said: "Song Yixi."
It was the first time he called her name like this, Song Yixi couldn't help but raise his head.
(End of this chapter)
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