Always getting over you

Everyone looked at them.

Seeing Beibei, Nangong Leshan was stunned.

The cold heart's face is not good.

The woman standing beside her didn't find anything wrong with her. She also said with a smile, "what's the matter today? It's so funny. No. 60 and No. 90 have the number plate reversed. "

Cold heart heard this, but feel very harsh.

As if to give her a kind of, fake really can't, really fake can't feel

Cold heart clenches fist secretly, why can be Beibei.

No matter who it is, why her?

Some of the people present were members of the Nangong family. They knew their stories.

So they're all waiting for a good show.

Nangong Leshan has made a face-to-face commitment. If he gets a lady, he will dance the first dance with her.

As the president, he naturally does not speak his words.

He said with a smile on the stage, "it's Miss Beibei. I'll dance the first dance with you in a while."

Bebe was surprised. What was he saying?

Isn't he supposed to find an excuse to refuse?

On such occasions, however, he could not renege.

Beibei did not dare to refute his face, unless he wanted to die.

Beibei began to get nervous.

Do you really want to dance with him later

The dance began soon.

Nangong Leshan came to her and held out a hand to her. "Let's go, let's go dancing."

Beibei looked at him. She took a deep breath, put her hand in his palm and led him into the dance floor.

Everyone was around them, looking forward to their next performance.

Only cold heart face bad stand in the corner.

She wanted to leave, but her reason told her that she couldn't leave.

To leave means to give up, to lose.

The music starts.

Nangong Leshan and Beibei dance slowly.

They are dancing waltz, this kind of ballroom dance tests the tacit understanding of two people.

Obviously, Beibei and Nangong Leshan have no tacit understanding.

"I'm sorry..."

"It doesn't matter."

The more nervous Beibei is, the more likely he is to make mistakes.

She didn't know how many feet she had stepped on him, and all the people around looked and laughed.

But everyone jumped up, which made Beibei less nervous.

Nangong Leshan is very tall. Beibei's height is only 165, which makes him look Petite in front of him.

She has been drooping her eyes and dare not look at him.

From Nangong Leshan's point of view, you can see her bright and full forehead, thick and long eyelashes, high nose, white and round face, and ruddy cherry mouth.

Beibei's mouth is very small, a look makes people think of cherry, lovely and distinctive.

Nangong Leshan put his arms around her waist again. He could clearly feel that her waist was tight and slender.

She was thin, but not dry.

Through the clothes, under the palm, he could feel the tenderness and elasticity of her body.

It's like a child's body, which makes people have an impulse to pinch.

But Beibei, after all, is a woman. Nangong Leshan wants to pinch it.

It must feel good, he thought.

It's just that he's holding back. He's got this restraint.

But once it comes to mind, it can't be eliminated completely.

Nangong Leshan can't help but wonder if her round face is also comfortable.

With his eyes unconsciously moving down, he suddenly saw her perfectly curved chest

Nangong Leshan's eyes suddenly understood.

But the next second he looked away and his breath became cold.