On Louis, he really misunderstood her. When he walked behind the door just now, Louis's words fell in his ears.

Until the breath of beating, Mo Wan took back her hand panting, reached out and pinned the scattered hair behind her ears. Only then did she throw her high-heeled shoes on the ground and step in directly.

Then a burst of anger, she clenched her teeth and looked at Pei Yihuan, with a warm breath in her nose: "now you know why I don't want to go to the dinner with you? As long as I go to the dinner with you, there will be no good!"

As he spoke, Mo opened the door angrily and went out: "The first time I went to a dinner with you, I met this disgusting BT. the second time was a murderer. The third time was this disgusting BT. I only attended three dinners with you, and this happened three times. What do you want me to say? It seems that it must be me and your eight characters. Otherwise, how can I recite so much!"

Pei Yihuan's pretty eyebrows were slightly picked, but he had no words. He just walked forward behind her.

Walking to the lobby of the hotel, Mo sat down on the sofa, her throat was like smoking. She directly picked up a glass of wine from the table and began to drink. Pei Yihuan sat opposite her, with her legs elegantly superimposed

At this time, the lights suddenly went dark.

A melodious music slowly sounded in the banquet hall. Suddenly, a column of white light lit up in the center of the dance hall, and then all the women present looked at Pei Yihuan.

Mo, who is still holding a wine glass, looks puzzled. What's the matter?

Pei Yihuan got up under the attention of the people and walked slowly to Mo Wan's side. His straight waist was slightly bent, his right hand fell in front of Mo Wan, and his thin lip slowly pulled: "Miss Mo, please."

She still couldn't understand her face and lowered her voice. Only two people could hear: "please what? Dance? Oh, I can't dance. You'd better invite someone else!"

The tall and straight body still maintained that posture and did not move. Pei Yihuan's eyes glanced at her: "Miss Mo, do you intend to hold on like this and attract everyone's attention? It doesn't matter. I have plenty of time and patience..."

Mo's angry teeth are itchy and he just hates to strangle him, but everyone's eyes have always fallen on them, with doubt and curiosity, but more women's envious eyes, which can indeed be regarded as the focus of attention

She bit her teeth angrily, and her voice squeezed out of her teeth: "go away! I really can't dance. Don't let so many people look at me like this. It's uncomfortable!"

This shameless dead leopard is really! Don't get out of the way quickly. So many people look at her for a moment. She really wants to find a ground to drill in!

"Miss Mo, I have plenty of time and patience. You can continue to sit like this." Pei Yihuan's eyes glared at her, neither hot nor cold.

Ouch! Mo Yanqi slammed his wine glass on the table and was forced to put his hand into his big hand.

The audience burst into warm applause.

Pei Yihuan held Mo Wan's hand in one hand and her slender waist in the other, let her body slowly close to herself, and then walked towards the dance floor.

This is the first time Mo Wan has accepted the eyes of so many people. His body is involuntarily tight and his whole body is full of discomfort.

It seems to feel the rigidity of her body. Pei Yihuan looked at her and slowly pulled her thin lips: "when so many people's eyes fall on you, it means that you have become the center of everyone. At this time, what you should do is not to be nervous, but to enjoy."

Mo Wan glared at him and said, "you think everyone is like you. You like being an emperor so much!"

"Why not?" Pei Yihuan's eyes were still staring at her, but his thin lips seemed to evoke an arc.

Looking at Pei Yihuan in front of her in surprise, Mo Wan couldn't help staring at him and swallowing saliva. She saw him smile for the first time!

Although it's not a smile, it's just that the thin lips seem to evoke a radian, but this move makes the cold and hard lines on the whole face softer and more attractive. Her heart can't help beating twice. What's wrong with suddenly laughing!

"I've said hello in advance. I can't dance anyway, no matter what waltz or social dance. Don't blame me if you break your shoes later!"

She hasn't sprayed anything so elegant since she was born. Anyway, she was dragged by force. She doesn't care what the result will be in a moment.

"If you are willing to attract everyone's eyes to see your ugliness, I will be happy to accompany you!"

Mo's angry teeth itched: "you -"

"It's very simple. Follow the steps under my feet. I'm left, you're left, I'm right, you're right. You follow me when I move forward, and you step back when I step back." Pei Yihuan said slowly.

Although it sounds very simple, it's totally different when it's done. It misses the beat in a moment, or it steps on the wrong foot in a moment. It's chaotic.

Mo Wan feels that dancing is more tired than doing housework. Doing housework is at least in the heart. It's really tired, but it won't panic.

Angry at her dance. But dancing is quite the opposite. I have no bottom in my heart and no spectrum under my feet. I can be completely flustered.

"Ouch!" she really couldn't bear it. She shouted at him: "remind me when you move!"

Pei Yihuan squinted at her: "will murderers say hello in advance when they kill?"

"It's totally different! There's no comparison between the two!" Mo Wan couldn't help rolling her eyes. She had never heard of comparing dancing with murderers!

"The same type of things can be compared." Pei Yihuan looked at her like a deep pool: "close your eyes and move with the feeling."

His eyes were too deep, like a bottomless ocean to absorb people. It was like being bewitched. She closed her eyes slowly and slowly.

The waltz romantic and cheerful dance music fluttered by my ears, and the ambergris mixed with a light tobacco smell from the man in front of me smelled very good.

With her eyes closed, everything in her heart seemed to be empty. She could feel his hot palm falling on her waist. The steps under her feet seemed to suddenly become conscious. She moved around freely and naturally. She could always cooperate with his steps, just like suddenly having her own consciousness, and then began to slowly take romantic dance steps.

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