Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Xu Xiangnan looked at Lin Weiwei who was standing alone in the middle of the dance floor, anger flashed across his cold eyes, and he took a step directly, he was willing.

"Xiangnan, if you want to go away, you can't cross it. Let's go around the back." At this time, Zhang Yumeng grabbed him quickly, shaking her head, her pretty face was full of displeasure.

She leaned over, hugged her tightly, and said in a low voice: "Xiangnan, it's useless for you to go there at this time, and you will lose your tongue instead. There are so many powerful people here, you should think twice before acting."

After hearing this, Xu Xiangnan hesitated in front of his interests, imagining that he used to rush forward unscrupulously to protect the girl who followed him, but it was difficult to take the second step.

"Let's go this way." Zhang Yumeng raised her cherry red lips. It seemed that he didn't care about Lin Weiwei so much and made the decision for him.

Tang Yun, who walked in from the outside, walked forward without knowing why, looked at Lin Weiwei who was in trouble, and looked at the door worriedly, with a gentle voice: "If there is no one, I can only go up and help."

The man urged over and over again, which became a means to mobilize the atmosphere: "Is no one coming up yet?"

Lin Weiwei was stopped in place, his face flushed with anger, he pushed away the waiter who was blocking the way, and walked quickly to the edge.

With a sound of "Oops", the two waiters were both pushed to the ground and stood up in embarrassment.

"You were so weak when you stopped me just now, don't pretend." Lin Weiwei turned his head in surprise, not believing that two people who were a head taller than him would have no strength at all and could be pushed down easily.

Seeing this, Sun Peixing smiled. Seeing that the two of them performed well, he gestured to let him back down. This girl has an unusual relationship with Ji Mingyou, so she can make more use of it.

Seeing Lin Weiwei standing still, Zhang Yumeng triumphantly walked past her with Xu Xiangnan on her arm, sneered and leaned over, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I haven't waited for so long. People are willing to be your dance partner, if I had come down a long time ago, how could you be so thick-skinned."

"In terms of thick skin, who can compare to you?" Lin Weiwei's anger was instantly ignited, and he smelled the perfume on her body, and pushed her away in disgust.

Zhang Yumeng leaned back with an "ah" sound, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and deliberately raised the decibel: "You walked onto the dance floor without a partner. I can't think of any words to describe you except thick-skinned."

The sound wave that had just calmed down rose to a higher point, and some people started discussing it in a hurry.

"Who said Lin Weiwei doesn't have a dance partner?" A deep magnetic voice came, and Ji Mingyou, who was wearing a neat suit, walked slowly onto the dance floor.

There was a flash of light in his long and narrow eyes, and he looked around with a cold and stern gaze, which made everyone silence immediately, and a natural domineering aura radiated out, immediately becoming the focus of the banquet.

"Why are you here?" Lin Weiwei opened his eyes wide in astonishment, calmed down quickly after receiving the reminder, and straightened his chest and said, "Why did you come so late, it made me wait for a long time."

With a smile in his eyes, Ji Mingyou stretched out his hand like a gentleman, leaned over slightly, and said softly: "I'm late, can you forgive me and dance with me?"

"Let me think about it." Lin Weiwei's eyes were bright, and he pretended to be angry. After thinking for a while, he put his hand over and said with a smile, "Just forgive you once, let's go."

The two walked onto the dance floor under the eyes of everyone, and there was no sound in the hall.

"Well, I can't dance, can you?" Lin Weiwei became nervous when he walked into the middle of the dance floor, his palms were sweating, and he whispered.

"I will. Follow me and give yourself to me." Ji Mingyou put his right hand around her waist and pressed it against her ear, whispering.

Lin Weiwei's ears were very sensitive, hot breath spewed out, his face flushed, and he put his hand on his arm as instructed.

Tang Yun heaved a sigh of relief, and finally rushed over, and it was not in vain: "Music!"

The dance of the two is elegant and graceful, and the cooperation is perfect. The sapphire blue skirt is thrown away, like a phantom light in the dark night, and the other's deep eyes are silently telling, like drunk and dreamy.

"Why did this poor store manager come in? The waltz he danced was so-so, an eyesore." Xu Xiangnan stared until his eyes turned red, as if his eyes were glued to the blue figure. They were the best match, next This time he will not hesitate.

Zhang Yumeng stomped her feet angrily, her eyes were stern, and she popped up at this moment: "I don't believe that Lin Weiwei can jump, I don't know if I have to go up, sooner or later I will make a fool of myself."

You must make a fool of yourself, she muttered to herself, not wanting Lin Weiwei to steal the limelight.

"I'm sorry, I may really not be able to do it. It's been several times." Lin Weiwei lowered his head apologetically, looked at the shoe prints on the brand new leather shoes, retreated in his heart, and whispered regretfully.

Ji Mingyou's eyes were cold, like the Xuanyue in the sky, and he said calmly: "Look up, you are already dancing well."

After he answered the call from Tang Yun, he rushed over regardless of the risk, but fortunately it was not too late.

"Did she jump wrong just now? I knew she wouldn't." Zhang Yumeng stood beside her jealously, not reconciled to the failure of the plan, and eager to point out whenever she made a mistake.

Xu Xiangnan's black eyes reflected her jealous face, and her brows were furrowed.

"He actually came, just for this woman, almost as I guessed." Sun Peixing's eyes widened, staring at the two people in the middle like a hungry wolf, this is the weakness of the door-to-door.

No matter who gave Lin Weiwei the invitation letter, it helped him anyway.

"Manager, be a little more careful." Xu Yang walked over and reminded him to control his expression.

After a few seconds of slowing down, Sun Peixing put on that fake mask again, and came up with an idea: "Let the news that Mr. Ji has gone downstairs come out."

"I'm going right now."
After the song was over, neither of them lowered their hands, until the applause sounded in the arena, and they came back to their senses.

"It's finally over, thanks to you coming here, otherwise I would be pissed off by these people." Lin Weiwei withdrew his hand and patted his chest, as if solving a problem for her.

Ji Mingyou's eyes flickered slightly, and he enjoyed the moment of dancing with her even more. He said in a deep voice, "Before dancing with you next time, I need to prepare more shoes. It still hurts now."

"I didn't do it on purpose, we won't dance anymore." Lin Weiwei clasped his hands together stupidly, comforting him nervously.

"That's right, maybe I don't want to dance anymore." Ji Mingyou's face changed, and he glanced at him. Shouldn't this girl say that she should practice more and not like dancing with him at all?
He dragged Lin Weiwei to the original place, bickering and arguing along the way, making others envious.

Suddenly, a person blocked the way, Sun Peixing's eyes lit up, and he walked up to the second floor after a few instructions.

"Why would the owner of a dessert shop come to this kind of banquet? Is there an invitation letter?" Xu Xiangnan raised his chin proudly, and it was this guy who was in the way.

Seeing his deliberately embarrassing appearance, the onlookers laughed and said, "It's a mistake, it looks like he doesn't look like the store manager in his clothes and demeanor."