Mrs. Feng is A and Sa

Lu Xuerou stood the nearest, but she recognized it at a glance, it was clearly Mr. Feng.

Those shoes are exactly the same as the ones I wore when I just walked in!
On the second floor, Gu Yibei and the others were leaning against the railing, and couldn't help but say, "Hey, Boss Feng has changed his temper. Do you do things like this to show off?"

"Uncle Bei, what do you know? Dad wants to dance with Auntie!" Xiaotuanzi looked down by the railing with a look of understanding.

"It's dark, where is Auntie?"

……

"Our mystery guest can choose your dance partner!"

"Choose me, choose me!"

"Don't listen to her, choose me, handsome guy, I'm high in rank and pretty!"

There are several people vying to be the first.

But Lu Xuerou, who was standing at the very front, was extremely confident. She raised her neck with a calm expression on her face.

Mr. Feng has been looking at this side, and the only person he will choose is himself!
"The battle is really exaggerated..." Lu Diandian muttered in a low voice, retreated silently, and finally hid behind Lu Xuerou...

It's too eye-catching to dance with Boss Feng.

But the next moment, the person in front exclaimed, "Look, he's been looking this way!"

Lu Xuerou has already stepped forward...

Just choose me without saying a word!

I am now No. 11. If I can dance the first dance with Mr. Feng with this ranking, it will definitely attract the attention of all parties!

"Mysterious guest? Haven't you chosen yet?"

"Our designers are all talented and good-looking!"

The host's words implied urging.

Feng Yanting's face under the mask darkened, quietly staring in a certain direction.

The girl is almost overwhelmed by the crowd...

"secret guest?"

"I invite the champion."

"what?"

The man's tone was hoarse and full of magnetism, his voice was not loud but extremely clear, "You should invite No.1 to dance for the first dance."

"No way! Don't give others a chance!"

"This year's guests are more ruthless than the previous ones, can they still compete for a wave of good looks before..."

"Come on, you know that No.1 is ugly."

There was a lot of discussion below.

But everyone else subconsciously stepped aside.

The girl who appeared in the spotlight was wearing a white dress, her shoulder-length black hair was only coiled slightly behind her head, revealing her slender swan neck.

That small face was delicate and clean, and the makeup was just right to bring out her temperament. When she was exposed to the sight, she was only at a loss for a moment.

Then he raised his lips slightly, and walked forward slowly...

Lu Diandian!
It's Lu Diandian again! !

Lu Xuerou pinched her palm tightly with her fingers, staring at that figure with hatred.

Keep spoiling my good deeds, Lu Diandian, just wait! !
……

There was only that slender figure in Feng Yanting's field of vision.

The girl walked up to him lightly and put her hand in his palm.

Clenched tightly, and then pulled the person into his arms.

He smelled a faint, very charming perfume.

The music sounded slowly.

The man held her hands and waist, led with elegant steps, and was watched by everyone in the center of the hall.

"So you dance so well." Lu Diandian's cheeks were particularly dimpled, and his red lips expressed his praise without hesitation.

Hearing this, the man's movements were obviously stiff.

A smile bloomed on her small face, and she looked at the lower half of her face under the mask.

He seemed surprised by her gaze, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

"It's an honor to dance with No.1."

Lu Diandian almost couldn't help laughing out loud, seeing the man's serious appearance, he moved his head closer, breathing just on his Adam's apple.

"That...you don't think I can't recognize you with a mask on, do you?"