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Her tone of voice changed a few times as she spoke, and she spoke coquettishly, causing people to remember her last coquettish words.

Han Muyun frowned and glanced at Han Sifeng. He suddenly took his hand away, walked back to Han Sifeng's side, and said in a low voice, "Pull your collar, sit backstage and don't come out."

After which, he walked up the stage with Ouyang Qing Xue.

Han Sifeng was shocked by his gaze, and reflexively grabbed the coat he was wearing. After seeing him walk out, he let out a long breath.

"Look at Xiao Yun's precious appearance, he was also shocked by you." Qin Yao, who had been standing next to Han Xifeng the entire time, suddenly spoke up.

"Is it really that scary?" Han Sifeng lowered his head in dejection. Han Muyun's aesthetic standards were always different from others' …

"Little Feng is very beautiful today, you've scared everyone." Qin Yao said with a faint smile.

He knew that Han Sifeng was beautiful.

It wasn't just because of their intimate contact during that period of time.

When Qin Yao first heard that Han Muyun was vexed towards him, he began to pay attention. He noticed the quiet beauty on Han Sifeng's body.

Tonight, Han Xifeng was wearing such a beautiful skirt and shining high heels. He looked like a princess walking out of an ancient castle.

"Really?" Han Sifeng raised his head and looked at him. The girl in his eyes, although not very beautiful, was still clean and clear.

It was like a beautiful crystal, reflecting the light from the lamp.

"Hey," Qin Yao looked into her eyes and immediately looked away. He placed both hands in his pockets and spoke after a long while, "I didn't expect him to come as well. You actually rejected his offer. I'm guessing tomorrow's going to be another storm."

Qin Yao only felt hatred towards Ouyang Yu.

But there was nothing he could do.

For a proud son of heaven like Ouyang Yu, the disparity between them was simply too great.

Having learned from Qi Yuan's mistakes, Qin Yao was extremely worried that the next one to be injured would be Han Sifeng.

Fortunately, Han Sifeng seemed to be very cold towards him...

"Feng, why is he suddenly looking for you?" Qin Yao asked in a somewhat worried tone.

"I don't know." Han Si Feng helplessly lowered his head, grabbed Han Mu Yun's clothes and sighed.

"Feng, although my power is limited, but... "But if he dares to bully you …"

"Actually, I have nothing to do with him. Maybe it's because her sister is my tablemate … Due to this, I paid a bit of attention to my relationship with Han Muyun. "

Han Sifeng knew that because of Qi Yuan, Qin Yao definitely cared deeply about Ouyang Yu.

After a moment of silence, Qin Yao suddenly thought of something and asked, "Oh right, where's Qi Yuan?"

"She …" Han Sifeng suddenly thought of how he was irresponsible and left without saying a word.

"What happened to her?" Qin Yao asked worriedly.

"Liu Zihui came to find me, so I left her alone … "Sorry …" Ye Zichen lowered his eyes and said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's not like someone as big as her wouldn't lose her. Maybe she went home by herself." Qin Yao slightly furrowed his brows, a hint of worry in his eyes. "Once I call her, I won't be able to get through. After the party ends, I'll go look for her."

"Can't call? Maybe the phone is out of battery. " Han Sifeng comforted as he thought about how his phone was also out of battery occasionally.

"Probably." Qin Yao sighed and suddenly asked, "What's wrong?" Do you like her? "

"Huh?"

"You don't seem to like her." Qin Yao glanced at Han Sifeng before replying.

"It's good that you like it." Han Sifeng said with an unnatural smile.

She wouldn't disguise her eyes, but when she thought about the deal Qi Yuanyuan said she was making, Han Sifeng couldn't like her.

"But, I also think you can like it …" Qin Yao turned around with a wry smile. He … He hoped that Han Sifeng would also like the people he liked.

Even Qin Yao himself was unable to figure out why such a complicated relationship existed.

Perhaps, he regarded her as an important relative that wanted her blessings.

Han Sifeng was slightly stunned, not knowing how to reply.

All of a sudden, Qin Yao pulled open the heavy curtain and asked, "Did you hear the people outside calling your name?"

As he said this, he heard a series of noises coming from outside — — Han Sifeng, Han Sifeng …

Staring at the scene outside in astonishment, everyone switched to the circular dance floor in the middle and cheered in the moving music.

"Why are you calling me?" Han Sifeng didn't understand and mumbled to himself in surprise.

"Originally, the princess of the party had to be Ouyang Qingxue, but you did too well in the end." Qin Yao paused for a moment before saying, "You're even closer to being an ordinary princess."

"Ordinary …" When Han Sifeng heard this word, he couldn't help but sigh.

All along, she had accompanied the genius Han Muyun. She was just like an outstanding mortal that stood against him.

"Are your eyes almost going to pop out?" The white dress suits her clean and comfortable temperament, doesn't it? " Liu Zihui appeared out of nowhere and proudly said to Qin Yao.

She and a bunch of her little sisters were waiting outside for the results to come out.

Seeing Ouyang Qing Xue's victorious expression turn into one of someone who was about to swallow a fly, it was truly exhilarating!

Thanks to Ouyang Yu's appearance at the end, she had gained quite a bit of popularity for Han Sifeng.

Liu Zihui pulled Han Sifeng out of the room and said, "Go out, Princess of the Gala."

"What?" Han Sifeng asked in surprise as he was dragged around by her.

Even if she had suddenly changed, she couldn't possibly be more beautiful than Ouyang Qing Xue. She should be the princess of the party.

"Idiot, everyone is waiting for you and Han Muyun to dance. Don't you think that big sister and little brother's partners are more outstanding than handsome men and beautiful women?" Liu Zihui smiled evilly and whispered in her ear, "Everyone's heart is very gloomy, and they like to see cute things …"

"A little more adorable?" Han Sifeng suddenly recalled the words of a certain girl from that day — siblings, how adorable …

"Let's go. Don't be in a daze. What kind of dance do you know?" Liu Zihui asked, tugging at Han Sifeng who refused to go out.

"I still won't go out."

First, Han Muyun was not allowed to leave …

Secondly, she hadn't danced in a long time, and had only learned a little national standard when she was a child.

If he stepped on Han Muyun's foot, he would be scolded again.

"Let's go!" Liu Zihui pulled off the clothes that Han Sifeng had draped over her shoulders and tossed them to Qin Yao, then pushed her forward without saying a word.

"Elder brother Yu actually rushed back. This guy was rejected by you in front of so many people. He will definitely be angry …" But in the end, it was simply too overwhelming! "But you, ah, you don't know how powerful he is at all. His guts are just too big …"

Liu Zihui was too excited and kept nagging. Han Sifeng had no idea what she was saying.

"I... Dressed like this, how can we dance? " It was very noisy outside. Han Sifeng walked carefully, interrupting her words helplessly.

It was so tiring to walk, how could he dance?

"Dancing like this is called high-tech." Liu Zihui laughed coldly and said, "National Standard, will you?"

"Mm, I learned a bit when I was young …" Han Sifeng nodded, but his leg was still hurting.

"That's enough. Leave the rest to that guy." With that, Liu Zihui lifted the curtain and said loudly, "The party princess has arrived."

A bright light shot over. Han Sifeng's eyes blurred as he immediately stopped in his tracks.

The light was too bright, making it hard for her to see the road beneath her feet.

Another beam of light hit Han Muyun's body, causing all of the girls around him to be lost in the darkness.

Han Sifeng saw his eyes, which were as bright as the fireworks from that day, causing her heart to beat faster.

There were no fireworks, no stars in the sky. There were only his footsteps, trembling his soul step by step.

Han Muyun looked at the stunned young girl in front of him, then walked in front of her with an expressionless face and a pair of eye-piercing eyes. He slightly squinted his eyes and tried to hide his emotions.

He … I wish time would stop forever.

The moment he held her hands.

Han Muyun had become so unfamiliar in an instant.

Han Sifeng lowered his eyes. His hands were trembling slightly as he gently held them.

The entire audience was cheering. This pair of brother and sister was truly pleasing to the eyes like never before!

Especially when Han Muyun pulled Han Sifeng to the first beat, her princes' demeanor and her bashful expression simply turned the entire audience over.

"Crack crack crack." The girls covered their faces and screamed as the photos were taken.

On the other hand, the boys were mesmerized by the sight of her beautiful legs as her long skirt fluttered in the wind.

Only Ouyang Qing Xue bit her lips as she stood to the side and watched everything with a cold gaze.

Han Sifeng was being led by Han Muyun. Under the dreamy light, he spun around and around …

The feeling of Han Sifeng's injured leg disappeared and she started to feel a bit dizzy …

At this moment, he finally realized why Xiao Yin had said that happiness was a feeling of dizziness …

Wrapped in Han Muyun's clothes, he sat inside the taxi, holding the flyer in his hands — ugly duckling hairstyle design room, turning you from an ugly duckling into a swan.

On the flyer was the side of her face that was playing the piano.

Then... He had an air of natural elegance.

Han Sifeng suspected that this group of people might have taken her photo to the ps.

Moreover, it had only been a short hour, and the group of girls had already printed out a flyer like this. They were able to issue it with such speed. It was a material for doing business …

"How do you know that group? I told you not to talk to Liu Zihui at all, and not to take my words to heart! " Han Muyun snapped back with a cold expression.

He took advantage of the commotion caused by the crowd in the dim light to slip out the back door with Han Sifeng in tow.

She really didn't want those guys to see her dressed like this.

"Liu Zihui is pretty good, we'll know after we've known her for a long time …" Han Sifeng shrugged and said.

"Shut up, look at your chest, look at your back …" Han Muyun reached into his coat and touched the soft muslin. He patted it with force, "What is this? How dare you come out? "

Han Sifeng's back immediately straightened up. She also felt that her hand was a bit strange.

However, he couldn't see his own back, so he didn't know what kind of mystery was behind it. He could only sullenly say, "They all said it was pretty good."

"Of course they say it's good!" Han Muyun slapped himself again and said angrily, "You're an idiot! All for nothing!"