"Oh." Tu Xiaofei looks at Han Jinxiang and says, "you heard it yourself."

"Yes." Han Jinxiang replied, "I don't like dancing."

"When will there be such a rule in Z City?" Today, Zhang Ya rarely draws light makeup, blinks his eyes, looks like a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a slight contempt and a look through indifference.

"Yes, I know that." Cheng Xushu looked at Zhang Ya and said, "Zhang Ya, you are not in this circle. It's normal that you don't know."

Hum, she is really tired of Zhang Ya's look like she knows everything. It's great to learn bully!

"Ha ha, that's right." Zhang Ya don't open her eyes. Forget it. Today is someone's birthday, she won't hate her.

"Xiaofei, how are you?" Cheng Xushu turned her head and climbed up Tu Xiaofei's arm intimately.

"Whatever." Tu Xiaofei takes back her hand. I don't know what Cheng Xushu is doing. Why do you want to talk about her?

If you want to dance, invite yourself. What's up with her?

If Zhang Ya hadn't persuaded her, she wouldn't have come.

"Whatever?" Han Jinxiang looks at TU Xiaofei and frowns.

"Otherwise?" Tu Xiaofei looks at Han Jinxiang. What can she say?

“……” Han Jinxiang looks at TU Xiaofei. In her heart, he is just a casual man?

Cheng Xushu saw that the atmosphere between them was not good, and the corners of their mouths raised proudly. Then he pretended to be anxious and said, "well, did I bring you any unhappiness?"

"No." Han Jinxiang glances at Cheng Xushu coldly. What unhappiness she can bring to them? It's all their own unhappiness. I knew he might as well not come.

"Jinxiang, please coax Xiaofei." Cheng Xushu lightly pushes Han Jinxiang, then pulls Tu Xiaofei and says, "Xiaofei, don't blame Jin Xiang."

"There are so many plays." Zhang Ya watched the farce and chuckled. He picked up a glass of juice and handed it to Tu Xiaofei: "here."

"Well, thank you." Tu Xiaofei took the juice and didn't talk anymore.

Han Jinxiang felt more uncomfortable watching Tu Xiaofei's indifference.

"Then Do you want to dance with me? " Cheng Xushu deliberately ignores Zhang Ya's sarcasm and looks at Han Jinxiang: "there is also a time limit on my side..."

“……” Han Jinxiang looks at TU Xiaofei.

"What am I doing? Whatever you like! " Tu Xiaofei stares at Han Jinxiang.

"Follow." Han Jinxiang bit her teeth and said a word, then led Cheng Xushu to the dance floor in the middle of the crowd.

As soon as they got on the dance floor, a beam of chasing light came and the whole audience looked at the two people in the middle of the dance floor quietly.

"Jinxiang, I'm not very good at dancing. Please forgive me." Cheng Xushu raised her head slightly and whispered in Han Jinxiang's ear.

"I see." Han Jinxiang was unhappy, and the expression on his face was very cold.

When the band saw the two men standing up and playing well, they began to play.

Han Jinxiang and Cheng Xushu started to jump with the music point. Both of them had a good sense of music. They matched well both in appearance and figure.

Cheng Xushu's cheeks are red, his proud upper circumference clings to Han Jinxiang's chest, and his smile is full of shyness and pride.

Looking at these two people dancing, Zhou Junkun's eyes are cold, just for the sake of this bad boy, don't dance with him for the first time?

Hum!

All the people nodded with appreciation.

Tu Xiaofei stared at the two people on the stage, and his heart was sour.

"What? Sorry? " Zhang Ya stood beside Tu Xiaofei and asked with a smile.

"What will I regret later?" Tu Xiaofei raised a nameless fire, bit the straw and sucked the juice in the cup, then looked at Zhang Ya with a bitter face: "what is this? So sour? "

"Passion fruit with kiwifruit." Zhang Ya smiled: "isn't this just in line with your mood, sour?"

"Who is sour!" Tu Xiaofei said stubbornly, "I don't have one."

"In fact, these two people are really good at dancing." Zhang Ya looked at the center of the dance floor and said, "if you don't know that Han Jinxiang and you are a couple, I'm sure that they are CP. it's a good match!"

"Zhang Ya..." Tu Xiaofei was already upset. Hearing Zhang Ya's words, he was even more upset. He stretched his face and said, "how can you say that?"

"What do you think I'll say?" Zhang Ya looks at TU Xiaofei with his head askew. "Don't you have your own eyes?"

"I saw it..." Tu Xiaofei looked at the center of the dance floor, more and more angry: "Zhang Ya, I regret it."

"Admitted?" Zhang Ya smiled and said, "I regret that people jumped on it, are you stupid?"

"Yes." Tu Xiaofei nodded.

"Let you say whatever you like. Han Jinxiang is your man. If you don't want him to jump, you won't say no yourself." Zhang Yabai glanced at TU Xiaofei and said, "let you have a long memory."

"Hum..." Tu Xiaofei snorted, "I'm so angry."

"Believe me, Han Jinxiang is definitely more angry than you now." Zhang Ya chuckled and nodded.

"What's his anger..." Tu Xiaofei pursed her mouth and looked at the two men's close chests and snorted, "can't you kill him?"

"Look! Come again! " Zhang Yabai glanced at TU Xiaofei and said, "he couldn't say it before. You have to say it casually. You've pissed him off. You're pissed off."

"He'll do whatever I say!" Tu Xiaofei began to talk: "won't he refuse if he doesn't want to go?"

"Do it." Zhang Ya said, "go ahead and do it. When you run away, you will be honest."

“……” Tu Xiaofei lowers her head.

"You..." Seeing Tu Xiaofei like this, Zhang Ya is not willing to say anything more but said, "think about it for yourself." And shut up.

Tu Xiaofei looks down at her toes with her mouth bowed. She's not in a good mood. Her legs and feet are not easy. If Zhang Ya didn't say she would come to see Han Jinxiang, she wouldn't come.

Now it's better to see them jumping together. Can't he refuse it if he doesn't want to?

"Here." Zhang Ya hands a vanilla puff to Tu Xiaofei's mouth: "you like it."

“……” He shook his head. Tu Xiaofei didn't want to eat yet.

"Don't even want to eat?" Zhang Ya looks at TU Xiaofei and thinks about whether his words are heavy.

At this time, Han Jinxiang and Cheng Xushu ended their first dance in the applause.

Cheng Xushu, holding Han Jinxiang's arm, walked down the dance floor in applause. She was already very happy.

Seeing Tu Xiaofei's displeased expression from afar, Cheng Xushu was even more happy. Holding Han Jinxiang's hand, he added more strength.

This fatso dares to rob a man with her, and doesn't look at his virtue?