Karina couldn't explain to Xiang Yun and frowned: "it seems that I'm careless. Miss Xiang, I really need to reconsider our cooperation. If the premise of cooperation is what Miss Xiao said before, then why should I get in the way of my cousin? Even if she hates me, as long as she's good, we're a family. She refuses me once or twice, But there will always be a time when I will agree. Compared with her, it seems that she is better than you
"Miss Karina will change in a moment." Xiang Yun sneers. The wine cup in her hand is about to be crushed by her.
Karina stopped talking. She turned around and went somewhere else.
Xiang Yun grits her teeth in anger. She doesn't believe it. Before she went to the computer yesterday, the attitude of the president's wife didn't change. Why did it become like this one day?
With a bang, the lights went on.
The center of the crowd, the location of the large area, has been let out.
King shakes the sky and sets off the stage with an ugly face. Joss, too, is pushed out of the crowd.
She didn't look much better than Jing shaking the sky. She was very worried and scared. This old man who didn't hide his disgust for her from the beginning, she was really scared.
Staring at the eyes of all the people on the scene, Jing Zhentian stretched out his hand. The face of the tablet was full of hostility.
Jos's legs softened with fright. She came forward and looked around helplessly. She wanted to find Jing chihan, but there were too many people. She was short and couldn't find her.
"Come on." The middle-aged man repressed the urge of anger and sounded in his ears.
Joss was startled and quickly put his little hand on it.
Tango music.
Jos had learned to dance before, but that was a matter of high school. At that time, there were only two kinds of dance in the school dance class, folk dance and tango. Jos thought that folk dance clothes were more expensive than Tango clothes, so he wanted to save the difference. He asked his mother to buy her a computer and chat with Shiqing online, so he learned the cheap tango.
After a semester of study, she began to enter the review period in her sophomore year.
So, her dancing skills are really negligible.
The music went up and down. Jingzhentian put his hand on her shoulder blade and his hand on her waist. Jos's whole body was stiff and his hair was about to explode.
"Can't you jump?" There were some fierce tones in my ears, with obvious disgust.
Joss swallowed his saliva and shook his head. "I will, a little, a little."
"Hum." Middle aged men disdain the cold hum.
With the beginning of the dance, joss worked hard to keep up with the pace. Although it looked very strange, he didn't make any big mistake and didn't guess Jing Zhentian's feet.
"I don't care how good you behave. I won't agree with you about chihan. If you are more knowledgeable and offer a price, you can go as far as you want."
Jos's face was pale, and his feet were in a mess. He guessed the tip of jingzhentian's shoes.
Jing Zhentian's face sank. He didn't push Jos away on the spot, but he was so angry that he said, "are you taking revenge on me?"
"No, no, I didn't, I didn't, I was not careful..." joss was in a hurry, and he was unfamiliar with the dance. When he was so nervous and scared, he was even more disorganized, and stepped on Jing Zhentian several times.
"Good, good, you, good!" It's a good word. He almost bit it out of his teeth.
Jos cried in a hurry. After her step was disordered, she didn't clear up any more. In the back half of the dance, she would step on jingzhentian at three or five o'clock. Several times, she would step on jingzhentian's stern face, almost distorted.
"Yes, I'm sorry..." she stammered.
He never stops.
Jing Zhentian is like throwing her away, turning around and leaving. But when he thinks of this occasion, he can't tolerate him to do such a rude thing. He can only harden his head. He thinks that his toes must be swollen, maybe his toenails are blue.
When the dance was over, joss stepped back, afraid that the angry old man would hit her.
No matter how angry Jing Zhentian is, he can't beat a woman. He glared at her with hatred, and his voice came out like ice: "if you dare to appear in front of me, don't blame me for being impolite."
When Xue Ying meets her, she only hears these words. She looks calm, looks at Qiao Si, and holds Jing shaking away.
Joss froze in place, know this time, really make things to the point of irreparable.
Fang Baoshan came out from the side, took Jos and pulled her aside: "I saw you step on President Jing several times, and his shoes were black and white."
Jos's face darkened, his head drooped, and he was full of negative energy: "I know, i... I'm a bad dancer."
"It's bad. Why do you dance?" Fang Baoshan also knows that on such occasions, it's internal decision to find dance guests.
Jos rubbed his eyebrows and couldn't say anything. She didn't know why she would jump. Besides, he didn't want to jump with himself because of his face and tone.
So the only possibility is
From his pocket, he took out his cell phone and opened it. He was trying to dial the phone. Before he finished pressing the number, he had already called from the opposite side.
Joss quickly picked up: "Hello, Mr. Jing, why..."
"Come to the balcony."
Just three words, finish, then hang up.
Jos's face was sad. Fang Baoshan asked curiously, "what's the matter?"
"It's OK. I'll go to the balcony and blow." Said, carrying the skirt, foot on the balcony.
The balcony of the banquet hall is very large, and the interior is also very luxurious.
It's a busy day outside. As soon as the party starts, no one will come to the balcony. As soon as joss goes in, her wrist will be caught. She exclaims, turns her head, and sees the tall and beautiful figure of the man. She is relieved.
Avoiding the angle that people outside can see, Jing zhehan pulls Jos to the corner. Jos asks anxiously, "what's the matter? How can I dance with the president? You arranged it, didn't you? Do you know that I stepped on the president's foot just now, and he's very angry now. He's really angry... "
Before she finished, her lips were blocked.
She wrongly raised her eyes, looked at the man close at hand, let him kiss himself, for a while, he let go of her, joss took a breath.
"You..."
"Besides, I went on." The man whispered a warning.
Joss closed his mouth and looked out in fear. He was relieved that no one was paying attention to them, but he looked at the man in front of him pitifully.
Jing Che Han sighed and rubbed her head. Her eyes revealed gentleness: "I arranged it. Don't worry. I have discretion." With that, he rubbed the corners of her mouth with his finger and straightened out the lipstick that he used to kiss her.