"Miss Xie, may I have the honor of asking you to dance?"

As soon as the music sounded, a tall man in a silver gray suit walked to Xie Ruhua.

He is in his forties and wears Phnom Penh glasses. He looks elegant and handsome and has a good temperament. The gentleman stooped slightly, stretched out his hand to Xie Ruhua, and stared at Xie Ruhua's eyes very attentively.

"Yes."

Xie Ruhua was a little stunned, then raised a smile, put his hand on the man's palm, got up and was led into the dance floor.

Su Mi immediately gently pulled Fu Yichen down, a little excited, "Yichen, I remember this man! Last time... Last time he asked his mother to dance, they danced several songs, do you remember?"

At the last dinner hosted by Hu Lihui for Zhou Qingyang, the man invited Xie Ruhua to dance. At that time, Xie Ruhua was still ill, but he cooperated with the man and surprised the four people, which impressed Su Mi very deeply.

"Cui Qingsong, chairman of Cui's food industry."

Fu Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Cui Qingsong.

"Yes, it's him. I heard he's single. Do you think he's right about his mother..."

According to the woman's intuition, Su Mi felt that Cui Qingsong seemed a little different from Xie Ruhua. She just looked at Xie Ruhua as if there were only Xie Ruhua in the whole room.

Xie Ruhua has suffered from a scum man all her life. Su Mi likes Xie Ruhua very much and hopes she can be happy.

"You, don't fuck your mother."

Fu Yichen turned around and nodded Su Mi's head. Turning around, he narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Cui Qingsong. The bottom of his eyes was slightly sharp.

It's not easy for Cui Qingsong to be the leader of the imperial food industry. Cui Qingsong has no son, and Xie Ruhua is not young. He can't give birth to any heir to Cui Qingsong. If Cui Qingsong wants to play with his mother.

Ah... If he dares, he can't kill himself!

"You dance really well!"

"Yes, don't you think they really match each other?"

Hu Lihui sat on the sofa and listened to the admiration of the two young ladies nearby. She was a little worried.

What's the matter? Why hasn't the dress opened yet? Was it discovered and the shoulder strap changed again?

Grumbling old bitch!

Just when she was anxious, Xie Ruhua and Cui Qingsong had danced half a dance on the dance floor. As the rhythm of the music became more and more lively, they became more and more involved, and their actions became bigger and bigger.

Suddenly Xie Ruhua felt a little loose on his shoulder, and the silk shoulder strap seemed to slide.

She glanced slightly, and suddenly her face changed slightly. I didn't know when the shoulder strap was off-line. Only the last edge was stuck and was about to be completely loosened.

"Ah!"

Before she could react, she opened her eyes. At the moment when the shoulder strap fell off, her body suddenly lightened.

Then the whole person was picked up and rotated around.

The purple skirt slipped through a beautiful arc in the light. Xie Ruhua looked up in amazement and met Cui Qingsong's stable and deep eyes.

He blinked at Xie Ruhua through the lens, "Miss Xie, are you okay?"

He had just been watching Xie Ruhua. Xie Ruhua looked at the shoulder strap. He also looked at it. Naturally, he found her trouble at the first time and picked up the person immediately.

"Did you sprain your foot?"

Cui Qingsong saw that Xie Ruhua was stunned and didn't seem to have recovered his mind, so he raised his voice again and continued to wink at Xie Ruhua.

A middle-aged man, elegant and calm, but made such a small move. Xie Ruhua couldn't help laughing.

"It's a little sprained. Thank you, Mr. Cui."

"I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen. I jumped in a hurry just now. Miss Xie sprained her foot. Where is the lounge?"

Cui Qingsong turned around, nodded apologetically to the guests, and looked at old lady Xie. They shouted.

But instead of putting down Xie Ruhua, he held Xie Ruhua tighter, because Xie Ruhua's shoulder strap had completely fallen off and was now sandwiched between his and her body.

This scene happened so fast that everyone couldn't react. They didn't understand how they jumped and hugged each other.

When Cui Qingsong said that Xie Ruhua's foot twisted, everyone suddenly realized. It's just a sprained foot. It's not that you can't stand. Why do you hold it all the time?

"The lounge is the first in the East."

Su Mi thought Cui Qingsong was interested in Xie Ruhua. Seeing this, she hurried forward two steps and pointed to Cui Qingsong's room in the East.

Cui Qingsong nodded, hugged Xie Ruhua and turned away.

"Is Miss Xie hurt? Oh, why are you so careless? Let me help Miss Xie. I've been bothering director Cui."

Cui Qingsong responded in time, but others didn't find out what was going on, and didn't notice the details of Xie Ruhua's dress. But how could Hu Lihui not know what was going on?

She was not willing to let Xie Ruhua escape. She stepped forward to block Cui Qingsong and said enthusiastically.

Cui Qingsong glanced at Hu Lihui, his eyes like a knife, then ignored Hu Lihui directly, bypassed her, and took Xie Ruhua into the lounge.

Hu Lihui was so angry that she wanted to stamp her feet that she almost hated her teeth.

"Thank you today."

In the lounge, Xie Ruhua sincerely thanked Cui Qingsong. If she hadn't reacted quickly enough, she would have really made a fool of herself.

"You're welcome, shoulder strap..."

Cui Qingsong glanced at Xie Ruhua's shoulder strap. Who knows, her shoulder strap has completely fallen off and her dress has slipped down. Although Xie Ruhua is good at pressing his chest, he still let him see a large piece of white and dazzling skin.

Cui Qingsong hurriedly moved his eyes. He coughed embarrassed and added, "cough... It's probably not an accident."

Just now, Hu Lihui came to block the way. She was obviously upset and kind-hearted.

The reason why he left without paying attention to Hu Lihui was that he was afraid that Hu Lihui would tear Xie Ruhua's clothes again.

"Well, thank you. I know."

Xie Ruhua didn't think so. Seeing Cui Qingsong's discomfort, she also warmed up slightly, lowered her eyes and said.

"You said thank you once." Cui Qingsong said. He looked at Xie Ruhua and turned away quickly.

"Well... Can you put me down?" Xie Ruhua felt his face redder and redder.

The man didn't know what was going on. He stood in front of the sofa and didn't let go of her.

"Oh, oh."

As soon as Xie Ruhua reminded, Cui Qingsong was busy and bent down to sit Xie Ruhua on the sofa.

Yu Guang saw that Xie Ruhua was carrying a dress. He quickly turned around, "I'll go out and call grandma Fu."

When he finished, he walked out in a hurry, and soon opened the door and left.

Xie Ruhua sat on the sofa, stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, raised his hand and touched his hot cheek.