Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

The governor's wife held a banquet in the West Flower Hall and invited guests from Yicheng's upper class to accompany her.

Yan Xin's car arrived at the gate of the Governor's Mansion, and his wife came out to greet him personally.

The governor's wife wore a silver satin cheongsam with auspicious cloud patterns embroidered with black silk thread. She was fashionable, dignified, noble and graceful.

When they met, the governor's wife looked at her with a smile: "The jewelry matches her well."

Yan Xin wore a black cheongsam, so she used a pearl necklace, earrings, and a pearl comb, which were inserted diagonally into her bun.

The pearls were radiant and full of luster, making her skin look like cream.

She is young and decorated with plump pearls. She is not old-fashioned, but pretty and cute.

The governor's wife was beautiful herself, and she also liked beautiful people. The more she looked at her appearance, the more satisfied she became.

Seeing the female family members getting out of the car behind her, the governor's wife asked Yan Xin: "Your husband is not here?"

Today, it is not just female guests, the governor’s wife also invited many dignitaries and dignitaries.

It is both a banquet and a social gathering.

Before Yan Xin spoke, Jing Yuanzhao looked unhappy: "She saved her uncle, and it wasn't the Jiang family who saved her uncle. Invite them all, do you want to bring her dog too?"

Contradicting your mother like this?

Yan Xin looked back at him.

The governor's wife was not angry, but clicked her tongue: "You are becoming more and more unruly."

Their mother-son relationship is very deep.

The eldest wife of the Jiang family, the eldest young lady and Zhang Qingya got out of the car later.

Yan Xin took the initiative to introduce.

The eldest lady exchanged greetings with the governor's wife, her attitude cautious and flattering.

The group went to the West Flower Hall.

The servants arranged for the female members of the Jiang family to sit at the table, while the governor's wife took Yan Xin's hand and introduced her to everyone.

Yan Xin was indeed born well, and she had just rescued the governor's wife's brother, so naturally everyone fawned over her and praised her.

She just listened with a smile, didn't say much, and acted based on the face of the governor's wife.

Then, Yan Wanwan also came.

Even if the governor's wife doesn't like Yan Wanwan, Yan Wanwan is discussing marriage with Jing Yuanzhao, this is a fact that cannot be changed.

The reason for promoting Yan Wanwan was not to give her face, but to give Jing Yuanzhao.

Jing Yuanzhao went to pick up Yan Wanwan and brought them in, one behind the other.

To his fiancée, Jing Yuanzhao was too polite but not affectionate enough.

Yan Xin glanced over there.

Yan Wanwan also saw it and looked back at her with a smile, generous and decent.

Yan Xin just looked away calmly.

The banquet started soon. After lunch, there will be a dance; and then there will be a dinner.

Yan Xin sat at the main table, accompanied by all the big shots, including Jing Yuanzhao.

Yan Wanwan and the female members of the Jiang family were sitting at the second table.

"You should sit next to the eldest marshal." Zhang Qingya said to Yan Wanwan.

Although Yan Wanwan has dark skin, she is quite beautiful. She has a round face, big and bright eyes, slightly thin lips, and a long, slender neck.

After hearing Zhang Qingya's words, Yan Wanwan smiled sweetly: "He and I are serious about getting married and we will be husband and wife in the future. This is the rule to avoid suspicion for the time being."

Zhang Qingya listened and smiled softly: "Wanwan, are you so timid now?"

Yan Wanwan clenched her fingers tightly to prevent herself from losing control.

She really hates Zhang Qingya.

Zhang Qingya looked at Yan Wanwan quietly for a few times without saying anything; she looked at the main table again.

Sitting at the main table were the general staff officer of the Governor's Mansion, his wife and eldest son; there were also the mayor and his wife of the municipal government, the police sergeant and his wife, and the young lady of the police department.

Governor Jing didn't come, but it didn't affect Yan Xin's importance.

The big shots, their wives, and their families would all recognize her and toast her.

Zhang Qingya looked at Yan Xin again.

"... She looks so gaudy and doesn't look like she can stand on a high platform. She was originally supposed to be a singer. I wonder what kind of bad luck she got." Zhang Qingya thought.

She admitted that she was jealous.

She, Zhang Qingya, is good-looking, tall and charming, with beautiful willow eyes.

She should be in a high position and be popular.

She glanced at Jing Yuanzhao, who was sitting next to the governor's wife.

The eldest marshal of the Jing family is extremely handsome.

He has a dark complexion, a high nose and thin lips, straight shoulders, and a pen on his back. He looks more noble, upright and tough than others.

He was talking to his mother, and when he said something, he smiled lightly, and there was a dimple on his left cheek.

——Exactly the same as his mother.

This added a bit of evil charm and temptation to his handsomeness.

Zhang Qingya looked away.

Yan Xin is not qualified to be the benefactor of the Jing family, and Yan Wanwan is not qualified to marry Marshal Jing.

These two sisters are both vulgar and vulgar.

Yan Xin is as gorgeous as a soulless flower, like a lifeless doll carved from white jade; her face is slender, her skin is dark, her eyes are always wandering around, and she has no temperament.

Zhang Qingya remained calm.

After lunch, the servants and adjutants cleared away the tables and chairs.

In the southeast corner of the West Flower Hall, the curtain is opened and there is a small stage.

The lights on the stage are bright.

However, instead of inviting a troupe, a Belarusian band was invited.

Everyone found it novel.

After a while, two veiled Indian dancers entered the West Flower Hall and began to teach the guests to dance.

There were fifty or sixty guests this time, and it immediately became lively.

Jing Yuanzhao walked to Yan Xin: "Sister, I ask you to dance."

Yan Xin hid behind the governor's wife: "I don't know how to do it, for fear of making a fool of myself."

"I'll take you," Jing Yuanzhao said, "I can dance."

Yan Xin still shook her head.

The governor's wife clapped her hand: "Go dance, it's quite interesting."

Yan Xin glanced at her meaningfully: "The young marshal's fiancée is here too, let them dance first, mother."

The governor's wife clapped her hand and her expression calmed down: "What do you call Young Marshal? You have to call him big brother."

Then he said, "You are a distinguished guest today, and the first dance is specially invited to you. If you don't dance, others will not be qualified to dance."

Yan Xin nodded.

The venue was cleared, and the guests gathered around Xizhou to make way for the dance floor.

Yan Xin learned dancing from Sheng Rouzhen.

She has an extraordinary memory. She has been a doctor since she was a child, and she knows the skills of learning. Therefore, she can learn everything quickly and master it.

Sheng Rouzhen was envious. She thought she was so powerful and wanted to teach her everything.

In her previous life, apart from her grandparents, Sheng Rouzhen was the only person who treated Yan Xin kindly.

Yan Xin was slightly distracted: "Rou Zhen will not return to China for more than a year."

Jing Yuanzhao held her hand and gently supported her waist, and the two of them slid onto the dance floor.

He looked at her intently and smiled at her from time to time.

Yan Xin didn't look back at him much, and didn't touch his eyes.

The guests were all waiting for the host to start the first dance and gathered around to watch.

Yan Wanwan is also there.

Seeing Jing Yuanzhao half-hugging Yan Xin, Yan Wanwan's heart sank.

And Jing Yuanzhao's expression was focused and a little doting, which made Yan Wanwan go crazy.

He never looked at her like this.

Even though she was his benefactor, the woman he promised to give him "glory and wealth", he had never been so close to her.

Yan Wanwan forced a smile on her face, very hard.

"Yan Xin is going to make a fool of herself." Yan Wanwan thought to herself, "What kind of dance can she do? I can't even do this kind of Western fashion stuff."

Yan Xinyi was raised in a boudoir by her grandparents and knew nothing except studying medicine.

She doesn't even make friends.

It is precisely because she is not social and has never had a man to support her beauty, so she does not know how outstanding her appearance is.

She is always too quiet.

Yan Wanwan felt a little happy thinking that Yan Xin would make a fool of herself later and be in a state of embarrassment.

However, as the band's dance music played, Yan Xin straightened her back and stepped on the drums with skillful and graceful movements.

The hem of the black cheongsam swayed slightly as she danced.

Everyone was stunned.

Yan Wanwan looked at this scene in shock.

"H-How could she..." She cried out uncontrollably.

When someone looked at her, she quickly restrained herself.

Yan Wanwan was so surprised.

Why is that?

Why does Yan Xin dance this fashionable Western dance?