"Really? Then I wish you a good time tonight. I won't go dancing. After all, I can't find a dance partner."

Qiye thought that Ryan was inviting him to the dance, so he declined the other party.

Anyway, most of the guests at the scene looked down on him as a country bumpkin, and he didn't want to dance with Zhi Zhi.

British paparazzi are the most disgusting paparazzi in the world, not one of them.

They found out about their dancing with Zhi Zhi, and they left behind evidence, so it is not certain how these people will add fuel to the flames.

"No, because Kiryu is going to lead the dance."

"I?"

Qiye was a little puzzled, shouldn't the master lead the dance?

"Because I want to dance with you for the first time, you helped me just now, right? Lily's prank..." Ryan's cheeks flushed slightly, "What's wrong? Don't you want to?"

"of course not."

Qiye shook his head quickly, and he stretched out his hand to Ryan just like in the movie.

"So, pretty lady, will you dance with me?"

"Very well, I will."

Ryan nodded, and she put her hand on Qiye's.

In this way, Ryan and Qiye returned to the banquet hall arm in arm.

At this time, all the people in the banquet hall who were ready to dance gathered together, leaving only a small space in the middle for Ryan and her partner.

Seven nights listened to the surrounding discussions, some of which were full of malicious and suspicious words.

"I feel like I've become the target of public criticism." Qiye said with a wry smile.

"No problem, you have to believe that you are the best."

Ryan said confidently, she brought Qiye to the center of the dance floor.

"The first piece is better to take it easy..."

Before Qiyehua could speak, the music started.

So Qiye could only try his best to match the music and dance with Ryan.

Under the light, Qiye and Ryan started their dance.

"You really need to practice more, Kiryu."

"I can't help it. I also participated in this kind of banquet that requires dancing..."

Qiye has participated in high-level banquets several times, but there is almost no such situation that requires ballroom dancing, and the dance knowledge he learned in school has long been forgotten.

"Then please leave your body to me."

Knowing that Qiye was unreliable, Ryan took the initiative.

"Hold my waist... don't use such force, I won't escape."

Ryan said to Qiye in a coquettish tone: "Come on, follow the rhythm, step like this..."

"Okay...Ok..."

Under Ryan's instructions, Nanaya began to move her feet following the rhythm with all her strength.

"Great couple, isn't it? Well worth all the effort I've put into making them up."

On the side of the banquet hall, Lily looked at Ryan in the center and Qiye with stiff steps, and kept nodding her head.

"It's basically manipulating puppets."

Zhizhi's face was covered with cold sweat, and he knew what it meant to stare and tell nonsense.

"Don't say that, don't you think my sister is very happy?"

"What the hell is your tone of emotion as if you found out that your daughter has grown up?"

"It's called a sense of accomplishment, you bitch."

Zhi Zhi's face darkened, and he said with a sneer: "I really hope that you can still be so happy after the banquet is over? Don't you think that you will be let go like this?"

"Well……"

Lily's face suddenly turned livid.

In the end, things developed as Zhi Zhi expected. That night, there was a miserable cry of begging for mercy in Lily's room.

It is said that Ryan got a pair of filming props specially used to massage the soles of the feet from a director whose name cannot be mentioned, and experimented on his sister.

And that's another story.

In any case, Nanaya and Ryan are dancing intently and will not stop until the end of the music.

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pS1: Well, pull a wave of British group stocks.Otherwise Ryan will be forgotten. _(:з」∠)_

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