Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Chapter 328: Wen: You've danced with people a lot, right? Lu: My first time; Lin Zhuxi: The lit

Inside the hall, the entire ball exuded mystery and luxury beneath the giant crystal chandelier, with guests dancing gracefully to the music.

Wen Li: "He can even teach. It seems Mr. Lu dances with others a lot. I thought Mr. Lu was really busy."

Facing Wen Li's teasing, Lu Xixiao responded calmly, "Although my family required me to learn social etiquette when I was a child, tonight was my first time dancing with someone else. Fortunately, I haven't forgotten what I learned."

He felt fortunate and delighted that he could dance his first dance with the person he loved. To make matters even happier, the person he loved was the one who taught him how to dance, and they also danced their first dance together.

Wen Li, who used to only reach Lu Xixiao's chin, now reached Lu Xixiao's lips tonight thanks to her high heels. He kept his eyes downcast the entire time, so that Wen Li could meet his gaze with a single glance. He spoke right in front of her, very close, his voice softer than usual, and so was his eyes.

Wen Li lowered her eyes slightly and did not respond to him.

How could Lu Xixiao waste such a good atmosphere and opportunity? He found a topic to talk about, "Were you dragged here by Director Lin?"

The word "drag" was used very cleverly, fully demonstrating how well he understood Wen Li. He knew it was Lin Zhuxi because Wen Li went to find Lin Zhuxi the day after arriving in Country M, leaving him, Lu Jingyuan, and Jiang Yingbai at her residence.

Wen Li: "Yeah."

Under the cover of the mask, his gaze gradually became wanton.

The girl's eyes revealed outside the mask were too delicate and beautiful - she was wearing makeup. Lu Xixiao really wanted to know what she looked like under the mask at the moment, and his anticipation grew.

His gaze was so intense that it was impossible to ignore.

Wen Li's eyes fell on the man's tie.

Trace the pattern and patterns on his tie.

Clearly distracted.

Wen Li didn't know if it was because they were too close, but he felt a little hot. The air felt sticky, and his hands felt even hotter.

They were just dancing normally, but Wen Li always felt that there was something weird between them.

how to say?

Not as open and generous as the other guests around.

I don’t know who the problem lies with.

I don’t even know if Lu Xixiao feels the same way.

Would it be the same if I danced with other male guests?

Although curious, Wen Li did not intend to verify it.

Wen Li, who had not originally planned to dance, did not choose a suitable dress for dancing. Now the hem of her dress was a bit of a hindrance, and coupled with the drag of her high heels, Wen Li, whose mind was wandering, twisted her ankle without paying attention.

The hand on her waist suddenly tightened, and her long arms embraced her.

The hand she placed in his was also subconsciously clenched by him.

She inevitably pressed herself against him.

Lu Xixiao held the person in his arms and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Wen Li stood firm and stepped back: "I won't jump anymore."

She turned and left, holding up the hem of her skirt with one hand.

Lu Xixiao, who had just caught up with the man, was stopped by a blonde female guest with blue eyes, a red dress and fair skin. The female guest gracefully extended her delicate hand to Lu Xixiao and said in English, "Can I invite you to dance with me, sir?"

Lu Xixiao's eyes quickly swept over the female guest who was blocking his way. He was about to raise his hand to refuse, but his eyes turned slightly. Then he called Wen Li and asked for help: "Miss Wen, my English is not very good. Can you help me refuse her?"

Not good at English?

Wen Li slowed down her pace and then stopped. She glanced at Lu Xixiao and readily agreed to help. She then heard her say to the female guest, "My English is not very good. If I translated correctly, he accepted your invitation."

Lu Xixiao looked at her: "......???"

The female guest didn't even look at Wen Li and said, "Then could you please translate for me as well? I may not be the best dancer, but at least I won't sprain my ankle and cause him any trouble."

The female guest said this and took a step towards Lu Xixiao proudly.

Lu Xixiao frowned.

Wen Li, who was caught in the yin and yang, calmly replied, "I just missed a sentence in the translation. He said that your smell is too strong. He needs to find something to plug your nose first, so he asked you to wait for him for a while."

The female guest immediately looked at Wen Li: "What?"

Wen Li gave her a dashing look from his back.

The female guest said angrily, "Stop right there."

"She's right." The man's cold voice sounded behind him. His pure British accent was very sexy, but his words were not gentlemanly at all. "I do need something to plug my nose, but even if I can't smell it, I don't want to dance with you. Also, you are not qualified to compare with her, let alone judge her."

"you,"

Without waiting for the other party to say anything, Lu Xixiao strode away.

Wen Li walked away from the dance floor and sat down on the sofa. He looked down at his feet and checked his heels.

Lu Xixiao suddenly half-knelt down in front of her, put his big hands close to her feet, and asked, "Are you hurt? Let me see."

Wen Li dodged his hand: "No."

Although Lu Xixiao had washed her feet during the time she was in the hospital, the situation was different, let alone in this situation.

Lu Xixiao could only withdraw his hand, but his eyes kept looking at her feet worriedly: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Only then did Lu Xixiao stand up and sit down opposite her.

He wanted to sit next to Wen Li, but Wen Li's legs were blocking his way.

Wen Li glanced at Lu Xixiao opposite him.

Teasing him: "A beauty invites you, how can you bear to refuse?"

Lu Xixiao: "How can I tell if she's beautiful when she's wearing a mask? Even if she's really beautiful, my aesthetic taste is limited. And I have a bad nose and can't stand strong smells."

Wen Li: "Isn't your English bad?"

Lu Xixiao remained calm: "I understand."

"Mr. Lu is truly an exceptional figure and has an extraordinary bearing. Even a peach blossom on his face can't hide his beauty." Wen Li teased.

I don't know if he transferred the malice he had just suffered from the female guest to Lu Xixiao, who attracted a lot of women and accidentally hurt her.

Lu Xixiao said modestly: "Compared to Miss Wen, I am still overshadowed. After all, there are more than one or two male guests who want to dance with Miss Wen."

Wen Li gave him a cold look in annoyance.

Seeing the various exquisite and tempting desserts on the table, Wen Li took off his mask, picked up one and started eating.

He paid no attention to Lu Xixiao's reaction and gaze opposite him.

The cakes are not too sweet or greasy and taste great.

After taking two bites, Wen Li noticed something and looked up.

He ran straight into Lu Xixiao's somewhat dazed black eyes.

This glance of hers successfully shocked the owner of the black eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Li looked at him strangely.

Lu Xixiao tried to move his gaze, but failed. He stared at the girl's face, his lips slightly pursed, his protruding Adam's apple sliding silently. At this moment, it was as if Lu Jingyuan had taken over his body. He said in a gentle and unsmooth manner, "...You look very beautiful today."

He spoke seriously, without sounding frivolous.

Wen Li paused, then replied expressionlessly, "I know."

The tone was more like saying: It's up to you to say it.

After saying that, Wen Li avoided his gaze and continued eating.

The dance is over.

Lin Zhuxi stepped back and nodded slightly to the other party.

Then I'll leave.

"Sister Xi."

Hearing this, Lin Zhuxi couldn't help but stop and turned to look at the male guest who called her and danced with her: "Who are you?"

Facing Lin Zhuxi's curious and inquiring eyes, Jiang Yingbai mustered up his courage, gritted his teeth, and took off his mask.

The face behind the mask gave Lin Zhuxi a little surprise - it was rare to see a man with such delicate features.

It would be more appropriate to say boys.

He is really very young.

Lin Zhuxi looked at the boy who obviously knew her.

There was really no deep impression, and Lin Zhuxi couldn't find the corresponding identity in his mind for a while.

But the more I look at this face, the more familiar it looks.

After seeing the face, even the voice became familiar.

For a long time, Jiang Yingbai was so nervous that his lips turned white, but Lin Zhuxi just couldn't recognize or remember him. Jiang Yingbai was about to die on the spot because of a broken heart.

Lin Zhuxi suddenly called out to him in disbelief: "Xiaobai?"

Seeing the boy's tense expression instantly relax after she called out his name, Lin Zhuxi, who had completely confirmed his identity, took two steps forward and returned to the boy. She asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"I..." Jiang Yingbai scratched his head embarrassedly. Thinking that this action was not cool, he quickly put his hand away.

"Xiao Li didn't tell me. Are you planning to give me a surprise?" Lin Zhuxi said as he looked at Jiang Yingbai.

surprise?

My appearance was a surprise to Sister Xi? !

Jiang Yingbai's eyes lit up.

Lin Zhuxi looked at Jiang Yingbai carefully. The more he looked, the more his smile grew. "You've grown so tall now. I remember you were not even as tall as me back then. I didn't even need to raise my hand to touch your head. You've grown a lot and become more and more handsome. I almost didn't recognize you."

The first and only time the two met was four years ago.

Jiang Yingbai was only fourteen years old at that time.

Tonight is the second time the two have met.

Jiang Yingbai's ears turned red and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He could usually chat excitedly with a dog, but now he was dumber than a mute.

Seeing that he was still silent, Lin Zhuxi looked at him with a smile: "You are not as aloof as you were back then. Instead, you have become introverted and shy."

Jiang Yingbai didn't dare to look Lin Zhuxi in the eye. He raised his hand and touched his neck: "...Was I, was I aloof before?"

"He's not just aloof, he's also very arrogant. He doesn't even look people in the eye." Lin Zhuxi recalled the first time he met Jiang Yingbai. The little brat was pretending to be a mature adult. He was so nervous that he couldn't put his hands into his pockets several times, but he still pretended to be calm and composed as if he had experienced many storms.

She thought at the time that this must be a very arrogant and face-hungry kid.

It’s quite funny when you think about it.

I didn't expect that my personality would change so much after I grew up.

"You're pretty cool on the phone, too. I'm so scared I don't dare to chat with you."

"Ah???" The bad news came so suddenly that Jiang Yingbai felt like the sky was falling.

The persona he worked so hard to build and maintain backfired and pushed people further and further away. Jiang Yingbai could hardly bear this stimulation.

God knows how much he wanted to chat with Sister Xi in the past four years. He had to slap himself every time to restrain himself. Every time he received a message from Lin Zhuxi, he would jump for joy on the spot and couldn't sleep for several days. In the end, he was told such a cruel truth.

Jiang Yingbai was petrified on the spot, feeling that he had missed out on billions. How many good things had he rejected?

Lin Zhuxi: "So I've always wondered if the you Xiao Li knows is the same you I know."

Jiang Yingbai wanted to cry but had no tears: "I, I'm not..."

Lin Zhuxi was a little emotional: "Four years have passed in a flash. The little brat back then has grown up. He even wears a suit and can dance with me."

After saying that, she tilted her head slightly: "Is this your first time wearing a suit?"

"Ah."

"The tie is tied wrong."

"!!!"

Jiang Yingbai immediately looked down and became flustered.

"I, I..." Jiang Yingbai was extremely embarrassed. He wanted to explain, but he felt it was embarrassing no matter whether it was his first time tying a tie or he learned it from a video.

Looking at Jiang Yingbai who turned sideways and fiddled with his tie hurriedly, Lin Zhuxi couldn't help but chuckle.

She noticed from the beginning that the male guest's tie was tied incorrectly, but because she was not sure whether he would thank her for the reminder or feel embarrassed by her reminder, she did not tell him.

Facing Jiang Yingbai, he naturally had no such concerns, and could no longer pretend to be blind and let him make a fool of himself by wearing this tie.

"I'll help you." Lin Zhuxi walked over.