Chapter 1295 - Waiting to Watch a Good Show
Could it be that Feng Chen returned to the Feng family, and the two brothers reconciled?
After the child's father took the stage to say the opening remarks, Tong Yu and her fiancΓ© did the first opening dance.
Feng Chen took Song Zhiyue to rest, brought her some desserts, and asked her to stay in the rest area.
"You eat something first, and I'll go to Mr. Tong to talk about something."
Song Zhiyue knew the purpose of his coming today, and nodded: "Hmm." β
Feng Chen was a little uneasy, and asked hesitantly: "Can you be alone?" β
Song Zhiyue bent her lips and said sweetly: "No problem, you can go quickly." β
"You just stay here, don't run around." Feng Chen was afraid that someone would talk to her, and she couldn't cope with it.
Seeing that he treated himself like a child, Song Zhiyue was a little speechless: "I know." β
Feng Chen walked away, Song Zhiyue's eyes followed him, and after seeing him walking towards Tong's father, and after saying something to Tong's father, the two went upstairs.
She narrowed her eyes and lowered her head to eat the food in front of her.
Dancing with Qi Yuan's nursery rhyme, the smile on his face expanded when he saw Song Zhiyue alone in the rest area.
One dance, Qi Yuan originally wanted to dance with her again, but she refused, and walked out of the dance floor to the three men and women who were talking together.
The three of them are all rich second generations and celebrities in the circle, and they have a good relationship with nursery rhymes.
The nursery rhyme said to the handsome and coquettish man, "See? It's the rest area. β
Song Zhiyue was the only one in the rest area, and the man looked in the direction of the nursery rhyme and saw her at a glance.
The man narrowed his peach blossom eyes and smiled with good intentions: "It's quite pure, but it's far worse than you." β
Another celebrity chimed in: "That's it, Feng Chen let you be such a big beauty, and I actually married her, I don't know what I think." β
"He doesn't want me, I'm not rare, but I can't swallow this breath in my heart." The nursery rhyme looked at the man beside him, "Didn't you say you wanted to help me get angry?" β
The man snapped his fingers and shoved the wine glass into her hand: "Wait to see the show." β
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Come directly after work, Song Zhiyue's stomach was a little hungry, she ate the dessert on the plate, and was about to clip a little more, when she saw someone standing next to her.
"Miss, may I ask you to do a dance?"
She turned her head to see a man in a suit and leather shoes standing in front of her, and the man's personable appearance was easy to make people feel good.
"Sorry, I can't dance." She smiled and refused.
The man stretched out a hand with a sincere and gentlemanly smile on his face: "It's okay, I can take you." β
Song Zhiyue was embarrassed, although she had studied with Ji Yi, but she hadn't studied for a few days, she was really not very good.
"Sir, I'm really sorry, I ......" she looked embarrassed, and after hesitating, she quickly thought of the reason for refusal, "I'm a little uncomfortable." β
The man saw through at a glance that she was lying: "Miss, I sincerely want to invite you to dance, but you use lies to refuse, which makes me very shameless." And I'm not a bad person, I'm friends with Feng Chen, and it's he who asks me to take care of you. I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I want to ask you to dance. β
"You're friends with him?" Song Zhiyue blinked.
The man smiled and bowed: "Yes, it's also his colleague, you may not have met me, but I often hear him talk about you." β
Song Zhiyue listened to his last words, her face was slightly hot, and she pursed her lips and smiled shyly.
The man said, "Miss Song, you can dance with me now with confidence, right?" β