Chapter 208

At the family party in the evening, everyone was crazy. When dancing, knowing that Zhang Sizhe and Jing Jing were unmarried, pan Lu asked them to make a couple.

When Martin saw her arrangement, he decided to make a couple of Pan Lu and Henry, Tom and Henry's sister Joan, and the housekeeper took the initiative to do logistics work on the grounds of old age.

Originally, it was the most reasonable arrangement to separate Henry from her brother.

But Tang was very upset. He felt that it was the housekeeper's intention. He knew that he was in love with Pan Lu secretly and arranged them separately. He was usually very well behaved and didn't go over half a step. It was not easy for him to have such an opportunity to dance with the young lady. Why didn't he even give this opportunity?

As a result, Henry was not happy because the housekeeper arranged for him to get together with the young lady. He was introverted and adored the young lady. He was totally looking up to her. When he heard the housekeeper's arrangement, he was very nervous.

He went to pan Lu and blushed. He said to pan Lu with guilt, "little... Miss... I... I don't know how to dance... Can you let me dance with... Sister..." the more nervous, the more stuttering.

Seeing his red face and tongue tied, pan Lu knew that he was nervous and said with a smile, "Henry, don't be nervous. I know you are good. You can dance with sister Joan. I'll dance with Tang."

"Thank you, miss!" Henry nodded gratefully to pan Lu.

"Tang, you and I are a couple. I can't dance very well. I'll step on your feet. Don't mind." Pan Lu did not jump for a long time. She was afraid that she would make a fool of herself in a moment. She told Tang in advance to prepare him.

"It doesn't matter, miss. Just step on it." Tom is not as nervous as Henry, but very excited. Although it is impossible to have a dance with her, he is very satisfied to have a dance with her.

His little proud expression couldn't hide from quiet eyes.

Quiet heart some happy, suddenly had an idea.

Because it's a small party specially held for Pan Lu, pan Lu starts the dance.

Zhang Sizhe doesn't know that he has rearranged Tang and pan Lu's dance. He knows that Henry dare not dance with Pan Lu. He thinks pan Lu is a quiet friend and can't let her start the dance without a male partner. He is a quiet fiance. If he invites pan Lu to dance the first dance, he won't see her intentionally.

He took a few steps towards pan Lu. He was surprised to see that he was walking towards pan Lu. He suddenly thought that he was going to invite pan Lu to dance. His nameless anger ran up, but it was not easy to attack in this situation.

In the corner of her eye, he catches a glimpse of Tang, who is also about to invite pan Lu. He stands by and stares at Zhang Sizhe. She runs to pan Lu like a drowning man grabbing a straw. She pushes Tang and says to pan Lu with a smile: "Lu Lu, Tang wants to invite you to dance the first dance."

Tang gave a grateful look to the quiet, then straightened his collar and extended his hand to pan Lu in a gentlemanly manner.

Pan Lu and Tang stepped into the temporary dance floor generously and danced gracefully with the music.

Zhang Sizhe, who was quietly holding on to one side, gradually put away his resentment in his eyes and said intentionally or unintentionally: "they are a perfect match. They are just a perfect couple."

Zhang Sizhe looked at her sideways for more than ten seconds and said, "where do they match? Not to mention the disparity of status, just talent, where does Tang deserve pan Lu? " He's telling the truth and has no other meaning.

But this word is so harsh in the quiet, the "status disparity", this is indirectly said that she is quiet? She is the daughter of the lower working class in the city, and he is the son of the boss of a large group company. Their status is not just a little different?

The quiet face suddenly pulled down, and the tears almost fell down. It turned out that Zhang Sizhe had not forgotten the noble princess in front of him? I don't really love her, Cinderella.

Zhang Sizhe is straightforward, forgets what he said and never cares about the details, but he also sees the abnormality of quietness at this time.

"Jing, what's the matter? You're shivering, aren't you? " He put his arm around her shoulder and felt her shudder.

"No, nothing. I'm a little tired. I don't want to jump. I want to go upstairs." He said to shake off his hand.

Zhang Sizhe was so anxious that he hugged him more tightly and didn't let her go: "Jing, we can't do this. The misunderstanding has just begun. You're going to embarrass pan Lu. We can't spoil people's happiness."

"Do you care if she's embarrassed? Do you care about me? Do you care if I'm embarrassed here? " She roared at him, but the music drowned her voice, and only she and Zhang Sizhe could hear her.

"You? Why are you embarrassed? " Zhang Sizhe was a little upset, but he still pressed the fire and asked her in a soft voice.

"Am I not embarrassed? Isn't it embarrassing that my fiance is going to invite someone else to an opening dance and leave me alone? " Keep quiet and keep yelling in his ear.

"So that's what you're doing? What's the point? Because it's your best friend, I don't think Henry will dance with Pan Lu, so I want to help her out. I don't know Tang will dance with her. What do you think of me as? I really have bad ideas. Do I dare to go in front of you? " Zhang Sizhe lowered his head and whispered in her ear. In order to make her happy, he did not forget to bite her earlobe.

"Really? Is that really what I think? " Quiet was bitten by him, the anger in the heart slowly put out, not angry asked him.

"Of course!" He replied calmly.

I put aside my dissatisfaction with quietness for the time being. Tonight is Pan Lu's home. She has suffered so much. As a senior, a quiet fiance and a friend, Zhang Sizhe can't let pan Lu be wronged at all.

At the end of the song, pan Lu, wearing a white evening dress designed and made by herself, is like a little swan, running happily towards the quiet and Zhang Sizhe.

"Be quiet. It's your turn. Let's go. You two go." Pan Lu holds Zhang Sizhe in one hand and quiet in the other, pushing them toward the dance floor.

"Lulu, don't you dance?" Quiet at this time finally happy, and finally can dance with his sweetheart.

"I'll take a break. I'm too tired of that dance just now." Pan Lu smiles and drinks a glass of juice from the small table beside her. She doesn't usually drink, even like today. It's better to drink juice instead.

"Well, let's go dancing." Quietly and happily, he nestled up to Zhang Sizhe and walked towards the middle of the dance floor.

While drinking juice, pan Lu watched them dance with a smile. She took a glass of red wine and went to the soup: "soup, this glass of wine is for you. Thank you for dancing with me tonight!"

Tang was flattered, gratefully took the glass, took a sip, and helped pan Lu pull up the chair to show her to sit down.

"Will you take me to Nana's tomorrow?" Pan Lu smiles sweetly at Tang. Tomorrow is the weekend. She is going to find Nana and Anthony.