"What are you doing? I won't jump!" Luo Yangyang, who was forcibly pulled down from his high chair, had a slightly angry voice.
Why is Feng Heng always like this? He doesn't even ask her. He just starts what he wants to do.
"Can't jump? It doesn't matter. I'll teach you." Feng Heng deliberately misinterpreted Luo Yangyang's meaning and did not neglect his steps towards the dance floor.
"I don't want to dance with you!" Luo Yangyang, who was forced to follow, struggled to push Feng Heng and grabbed her wrist.
Feng Heng is a man who must be stronger than her. The more she pushes Feng Heng, the tighter she holds, and the bare white wrists are almost red.
"Don't you want to dance with me?" Feng Heng looked at Luo Yangyang with a little surprise, and then his voice was wronged. "Don't speak frankly, I'll be sad."
"Hurt you big head! Let go of me!" Luo Yangsi didn't think that Feng Heng thought she was good, so she came up again and again,
She always felt that there must be something about canonization.
"If you say let it go? It's too shameless to let it go!" When Feng Heng said this, peach blossom eyes glanced at the door as if they were waiting for someone.
Luo Yangyang couldn't compete with Feng Heng. He suddenly thought he could ask Feng Shiya for advice.
However, as soon as she looked back, she saw Feng Shiya, who was paying attention to her situation, spread her hands and looked at her helplessly.
The hall was full of people, and Luo Yangyang couldn't scream and struggle violently.
She couldn't beat Gao Ma's great Feng Heng. Finally, he forced her into the dance floor.
"I can't jump!" Luo Yangyang knocked it off and Feng Heng put his hand on her.
Feng Heng can't understand people, can he?
She said she didn't want to dance with him!
"I'll teach you. It's easy to learn." Where Feng Heng puts it clearly is to force Luo Yang to dance.
Where would he care so much? He held Luo Yangyang's waist and rotated it. First, he turned her unconscious.
Luo Yangyang was whirled into the middle of the dance floor with a turn. When she was so turned that she stumbled and almost fell, she could only grasp Feng Heng's arm to prevent herself from falling.
When Fengsheng entered the hall, lengmou quickly scanned the bustling hall.
I was surprised to see Luo Yangyang dancing on the dance floor.
When it was clear that the person dancing with her was Feng Heng, Feng Sheng's cold face sank immediately.
"Feng Heng! Don't turn!" Feng Heng didn't dance at all. He just fooled around holding her.
Luo Yangyang can dance, but she can't keep up with Feng Heng's blind steps.
During this period, she also stepped on fengheng a few feet, but fengheng didn't care at all, but turned happier.
"Are you dizzy? It's all right. You won't be dizzy if you turn a few more rounds." Feng Heng took Luo Yangyang and passed between two pairs of men and women.
Just as he turned around, Luo Yangyang saw the canonization coming from the door.
The snow at the door glittered with silver white light. She was canonized in a dark blue Zhongshan suit. Her eyes locked on her tightly, ignoring the noisy people and things around her, and came with such firm steps.
Under the colorful flashing light, Luo Yangyang was whirled and whirled by Feng Heng. As soon as she left the canonization, she immediately turned around and looked at it.
As soon as he saw the canonization, Luo Yangyang struggled even harder, but he still couldn't resist the strength of Feng Heng.
"Just a dance. You don't want the canon to see you with me?" Feng Heng had already seen the canonization, and now he leaned over to Luo Yang's ear vaguely.
Luo Yangyang's attention was all on Feng Heng. Feng Heng's breath sprayed over her ears. She looked up reflexively to avoid it.
The more she dodged, the more ambiguous Feng Heng came up.
From the perspective of canonization, Feng Heng was like kissing Luo Yang's neck. He saw that he was full of cold evil spirit, and his cold eyes were sharp and frightening in an instant.