Chapter 1192: Please Present to Me, Your Head (4)
Long Yinxiao's subordinates reacted quickly and rushed up, directing the orchestra to play music.
After all, he had long been accustomed to the unpredictable temperament of the dragon's roar, and this man could laugh one second, and the next second he could take out a gun and blow someone's head. He can also get angry one second, and the next second his mood instantly improves.
So whatever this man does, his subordinates don't find it strange.
The orchestra played music, and on the huge dance floor, only Lu Xiaoyou and Long Yinxiao were dancing.
Long Yinxiao is the best at waltzing, and Lu Xiaoyou follows his dance steps all the way.
"Don't you, don't you know how to waltz?" The dragon's tone was still a little unpleasant.
"How do you know?" Lu Xiaoyou looked up and asked him.
The man spat out a voice from between his teeth: "You've been stepping on my feet!" ”
As he spoke, Lu Xiaoyou stepped on him several times.
"I'm sorry." She really won't.
The original Lu Xiaoyou would be able to dance this kind of upper-class retro ballroom dance, and she herself had never been exposed to waltzes.
"I thought it would be easy." Lu Xiaoyou said that she had watched the waltz on TV, and she thought it was quite simple, but she didn't expect that when she actually practiced it, she could step on the feet of the dragon roaring in every dance step.
The man's leather shoes were stepped on by her, and he was speechless, constantly rolling his eyes at Lu Xiaoyou.
"You follow in my footsteps!"
"You slow down."
She thought that her learning ability should be very strong, this kind of dance step can be traced, as long as she is given a minute or two, she can fully master it.
The dragon roared with one hand on her slender waist and the other on her delicate fingers.
He guided Lu Xiaoyou and taught her how to walk so as not to step on his feet.
Lu Xiaoyou learned quickly, and after a minute, she didn't step on Long Yinxiao's shoes again.
"How's my jump?" Lu Xiaoyou's tone was a little more complacent, she felt that she had jumped very much.
"I didn't expect that you wouldn't be able to waltz and dare to invite me to dance!"
The woman's smile was like a sweet spring, "As long as you take me to dance a little bit, I will learn." ”
The man's dark brown eyes stared straight at her masked face, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt that he couldn't see through it.
"Do you feel like you have a chance to win anything? Even if the success rate of that thing is extremely small. ”
"Only when we take action can we talk about success and failure, and without action, it is equivalent to eternal failure. I'm not just going to fight the battle I want to win, I'm going to fight the battle I want to win! ”
Lu Xiaoyou swirled in the center of the dance floor, her powder-blue skirt blooming like ocean waves.
Long Yinxiao took a deep breath, he found that he couldn't hold Lu Xiaoyou's hand at all, he wanted to exert his strength and cover her hand firmly, but he knew in his heart that his persistence was in vain.
"Lu Xiaoyou, what do you want?" He called her by name and begged her to give him an answer.
Under the mask, her pink lips curled upward.
Long Yinxiao had already discovered that she was not controlled by him at all, and he didn't debunk it, but he had already treated her as a "Lu Xiaoyou", instead of continuing to treat her as a puppet in his hands.
Lu Xiaoyou put one hand on his shoulder and held the man's finger with the other, she said gently and lightly:
"Long Xiliang's birthday is coming, I want to give him a gift."
She lifted her chin and the light fell on her pink, full lips.
"Long Yinxiao, you say, what gift do I give him that can make him unforgettable and shocking the entire Long Clan?"
The man smiled, "You can be my woman, it will make him unforgettable." ”
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10th Shift (Supplement 2)
Second Master Long roared in his heart: "Green him!" Green him! ”
Long Xiliang →_→......
(End of chapter)