Su Zhan noticed her strange smile. Although it looked tender and tender, it gave him a very dangerous feeling, but he couldn't help but indulge in it.

He stared at her in a daze, but still didn't react, but suddenly a heartache came from his feet.

It's really merciless.

Su Zhan held back and did not call out, but his expression became distorted due to pain.

He gritted his teeth and said intermittently: "Touch, touch one."

Does it hurt? Deserve it!

Xia Cheng smiled happily, drank the wine in the glass in one sip, and poured the empty glass down to show him: "I'm done drinking, it's up to you."

It hurts a bit, but seeing her so happy, Su Zhan thinks it's quite worth it.

He wanted to smile and said it was okay, but his feet were so painful that the wine was alcohol, but it gave people a very reluctant feeling.

The atmosphere at the scene became a bit stiff, I don't know how the two people got into trouble.

Liu Ziwen came out to complete the game: "Tonight's ballroom party just started. We haven't moved our bodies for a long time. Let's go, let's go and play for a while?"

"Okay, okay." The others were really interested and all got up.

This bar will organize a dance every month. Every month, the dance projects are different. You can participate in it according to your own interests. And the people who come to this bar are all white-collar workers and above, which are relatively high-quality. Many people are here. This kind of activity is out of order.

"Orange, did you dance too?" Liu Ziwen looked at her and asked.

Xia Cheng smiled, but didn't directly refuse: "You go first. I'll watch it for a while. I haven't jumped for a long time. Let's take a look at the familiar pace."

"Ah, I need to get familiar with this for a long time. Where's A Zhan, go to dance with my sister?"

Su Zhan shook his head: "I won't, just drink here and enjoy your dancing. You have fun."

Liu Ziwen hesitated, she only suggested to dance when the two people were upset. She didn't go there, wouldn't she fight here?

"Sister Liu, it's okay, let's go." Su Zhan added.

Now that he said so, it shouldn't really make a fuss, and maybe they are all gone, but the two of them talked about it instead. Liu Ziwen thought of this and smiled: "Okay, then I'll go to play." She patted Xia Cheng and whispered: "Speak well."

Xia Cheng pulled the corners of her mouth open, and gave her an insincere smile.

Liu Ziwen gave her an angry look: "I brought you, don't embarrass me."

"I know." Xia Cheng said reluctantly.

As soon as Liu Ziwen and the others left, Xia Cheng's hands were eagerly held by Su Zhan.

The corner of Xia Cheng's mouth curled up: "Your feet don't hurt enough, right?"

"It hurts to death, you really have to get off your feet." Su Zhan complained aggrievedly, saying that he changed the ordinary way of holding hands into interlocking fingers: "I have to hold them like this for a while, otherwise the pain will not get better."

She is getting more and more accurate, holding her in such an intimate way, still rubbing her hand with her thumb, as if she is enjoying it. Really, her hands are nothing but her hands, are they that fascinating to him.

Xia Cheng wanted to eat candy in her heart, and she strained the corners of her lips that she wanted to bend, and said, "Why don't I know that holding hands can cure my feet."

"Holding hands can make my heart happy. When I am happy, no matter how painful my feet are, I am more than half better. Of course, if you are willing to kiss me, I will definitely be all right." Su Zhan leaned towards Xia Cheng peepingly.

Xia Cheng pushed him to sit down with another free hand, and said with a smile: "Glib tongue."

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Su Zhan didn't bother her again: "I only agreed to come when I knew you would come."

"Huh?" Because he was too serious, Xia Cheng took a moment to realize that he was explaining why he came to the bar. Although he was happy that he would explain to her, it was a bit strange: "You and Ziwen have known each other a long time ago. And they treat you as your younger brother, and you don’t have any other shameful relationships. You don’t have to report to me when you come out."

Su Zhan just smiled faintly: "I want to report to you, and I don't plan to come out in the future."

"Why?" Xia Cheng tilted her head unexpectedly and looked at him.

Su Zhan's clear eyes stared at her gently, and said softly: "Because I don't want you to be with them, I am called sisters, I want to call your sister alone, only belongs to my sister, I also want to call you Orange , Orange Orange, which is exclusive to me, I don’t want to pretend that you are the same to me, because I can’t do it anymore. You are different to me, Orange Orange."

Xia Cheng looked at his dazzling eyes like a starry sky, the string that was hidden in the deepest part of his heart and had a tendency to be dug out recently, and trembled unwillingly.

She looked away a little embarrassed, and said, "Whatever you want."

His words can be regarded as love words.

Although compared to those straightforward, I like sweet words like you and I love you, this kind of exclusiveness is nothing, but it makes people feel a different kind of sweetness.

What made her awkward was that she, a mature woman who had seen big winds and waves, was trembling with a few words from the little wolf dog, which was a bit of a shame.

Xia Cheng's eyes saw Liu Ziwen approaching, and she quickly withdrew her hand from Su Zhan's palm.

"Orange, see if you are familiar with it, the two songs are gone, let's go and play together, there are many dancing partners over there, they are all handsome." Liu Ziwen raised her eyebrows and said ambiguously.

Where Xia Cheng would be interested, she smiled faintly, and said, "You guys, I find that I prefer to be an audience."

Liu Ziwen was a little disappointed, but the atmosphere between her and Su Zhan seemed to ease, and the mood improved again.

She turned to Su Zhan and suggested: "A Zhan, Sister Liu will teach you to dance. This is an ordinary slow fourth, and it's easy to learn."

"It should be a fun time to teach me this newbie. It's so disappointing." Su Zhan said and looked at Xia Cheng: "I didn't skip it. Sister Cheng Cheng may not have jumped for a long time. Why don't we take a few steps together? ?"

"Orange doesn't mean that she likes to watch..." Before Liu Ziwen finished speaking, Su Zhan got up, pulled Xia Cheng up, and walked towards the dance floor.

Liu Ziwen stared at Su Zhanla’s hand on Xia Cheng’s wrist. Su Zhan had known them for half a year and never took the initiative to make physical contact with them. She also wanted to see how he would do by teaching him dance. He took the initiative to pull Xia Cheng's hand?

Also, why did the sister Cheng Cheng, whom he called just now, feel so slimy?

Liu Ziwen shook her head. She must have been thinking too much. The two of them were clearly not in agreement just now.

Xia Cheng thought that Su Zhan really wouldn’t, and put his hand on her waist: “This is a slow four. Liu Ziwen is right. It’s easy to learn. Just me. You take a step back. I take a step back. You take a step forward. Anyway, you. Just follow me."

"Good." Su Zhan responded with a smile.

However, when he jumped up, Xia Cheng discovered that he could not do anything.

Also, on the night they met, he danced so well, a man who wandered around various bars, could not dance.

"I found that you can be a lie." Xia Cheng said.

His innocuous face made others convinced by telling lies.

So, what he said to her, which are true and which are false?

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