My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1486, a dance of surprise (1)

After Wushuang's Qishun came over, he secretly glanced at that Miss Bai, and saw that her face was as black as the bottom of a pot. In order not to irritate her again, Wushuang stood on his toes and leaned into Mu Jinchen's ear and said softly. "Mr. Mu, you are only thirty years old. Why is amnesia so severe? It was the female companion brought by Tang Mubai. We just met."

After speaking, he tilted his head and looked at her playfully. Mu Jinchen hugged his sweet wife and kissed her on the forehead if there were no others. "My eyes have never seen other women."

Wushuang stunned, and immediately smiled crookedly, nestled in the man's arms.

This scene looks more like a naked/naked/naked show in Bai Yingzhi's eyes. Wushuang's voice was so low that she could not hear the content of the conversation, but she was sure that they must be laughing at her, and such a provocative behavior, Bai Yingzhi felt that this was simply a humiliation, a provocation , Her fingertips turned white while pinching the glass, and the glass was almost crushed by her.

Wushuang was really innocent, she deliberately lowered her voice to save her face, and it turned out to be a provocation in the eyes of those with a gloomy heart.

However, such a trivial matter was quickly forgotten by the couple, because it was already the opening of the dinner party, and the host invited Mu Dong to lead the dancer.

Mu Jinchen listened to soft light music, curled her **** thin lips, still holding Wushuang's little hand, but stepped back a few steps, and dropped a light kiss on the back of her hand, "Madam, MayI?"

Very gentleman, very formal invitation, Wushuang's heart flashed a light touch. In the impression she and Mu Jinchen really did not dance on formal occasions. Days like today are more than just handing out score sheets to all Chenyu employees. , And even the top leader of Chenyu issued a score sheet.

Wushuang feels very proud as a member of Chenyu, and as the wife of this man, she is even more arrogant.

But she looked down at her belly, and suddenly hesitated.

Mu Jinchen twitched his lips again, and before Wushuang could agree, he gently hugged her onto the dance floor.

The music is very melodious, very light, and Mu Jinchen's movements are even slower. She presses Wushuang's head on her shoulders, hugging her waist and following the rhythm of the music, leading Wushuang step by step with her precious and important steps.

Wushuang smiled faintly, put all his weight on Mu Jinchen's body, letting him follow his beat and his rhythm.

Wushuang’s dance is more like her own life, and so is her life. She gave herself to this man without hesitation. Regardless of misfortune, disease and health, she only followed his steps until the end of each other’s lives. ...

This scene touched everyone in Chen Yu, and Mu Jinchen led the opening dance for a long time. He forgot to let other people dance on the dance floor, and even the next inscription.

That cold and luxurious Mu Dong, who was as pure as the moonlight in the sky, walked Qingwu with his wife in Liujia with a smile. How could such simple and easy happiness make people unmoved?

Not far away, Mu Yuhao curled his lips, took a sip of wine and muttered, "With such an outstanding brother, it seems that I am destined to be a ten-thousand-year-old second child..."

He did not bring a female companion today. The new secretary in his department heard him whispering, blushing and lightly peeking at him and then retracted his eyes.

(End of this chapter)