Chapter 204: I don't understand what the relationship i
ationship with Fu Lingxiao. Now they even asked her to find Fu Lingxiao again. She really couldn't bear the shame.Tang Tianhong's face also appeared a hint of anger, "Dad is doing this for your own go...Lan Xuan's team invitation sparked a wave of revenge in Tang Ruo Wan's heart.
But it was just a moment.
One night, her family was destroyed and she went from being adored to being shunned. Now she's just a plaything for others. No one can help but hate this situation, and she's no exception.
She knew that the Tang family's downfall was related to that girl, but when she calmed down and thought about it, could she really blame the whole thing on her
The answer is no.
If it wasn't for her two younger sisters provoking that girl first, the Tang family wouldn't be in this situation.
She didn't want to become someone who couldn't tell right from wrong because of hatred, nor did she want to become a pawn for others. Most importantly, she knew how ruthless and terrifying that man was. Although the Tang family was gone, at least everyone was still alive. This was already a blessing in disguise. She wouldn't overreach and anger him again.
"Thank you, Miss Lan, for your trust in me. It's just that I'm afraid I'll disappoint Miss Lan's kindness. I pretended not to hear what you said just now. Young Master Yun is waiting for me, so I'll leave first."
Tang Ruowan quickly left, not giving Lansuan a chance to speak again.
Lansha didn't expect her to refuse. Looking at her back, her eyes turned cold. She tried to cooperate with you but refused, then don't blame me!
When they returned to the banquet hall, Mu Xing was carried in by a man.
The banquet had reached the dancing portion. Some guests were waltzing with their partners on the dance floor, while others stood around the edge of the dance floor, watching and chatting in hushed tones.
Shen Qiong and Shen Lue still stood in place, waiting. When they saw the man carrying Mu Xing in, Shen Lue remained calmly composed as always, while Shen Qiong twitched at the corner of his eyes.
Little Star and Iceberg Fu Ge… are they this close
Mu Xingjian saw Shen Qiong staring at her and immediately said to the man, "Uncle, please let me down. I want to go find Qiongbao."
"Rest well" The man murmured against her ear, his low, magnetic voice sliding in with warm breath, sending a jolt of tingling numbness through her.
Mu Xing's body trembled uncontrollably. Her pale face, already tinged with red, took on an even deeper flush, looking both delicate and alluring.
"Hm."
Fu Lingxiao looked at the little girl who was blushing from being teased, a low chuckle escaping his throat. His thin lips swept across her earlobe, again feeling the soft tremor in his arms, the corners of his lips curled into a pleasant arc, and he leaned down to put her down.
Mu Xing rubbed her burning ears and ran towards Shen Qiong.
Fu Lingxiao kept one hand in his suit pocket, strolling lazily behind her. He watched the petite figure, rubbing his lips as if savoring the memory.
Such a sensitive little thing.
Mu Xing was holding Shen Qiong's hand as they walked toward the dance floor. Shen Qiong, thinking about how long they had spent changing clothes for almost an hour, couldn't help but ask, "Little Star, why did it take you guys so long"
As soon as she asked, Mu Xing's mind involuntarily started replaying the scene from earlier in the car.
As he kissed her, she grew dizzy. Then his lips suddenly slid down her neck, finally stopping on her chest...
That feeling was like a cataclysmic disaster, overwhelming her to the point of helplessness. She wanted to escape, but couldn't. Even now, thinking back on it, her heart still tightens with panic.
Shen Qiong didn't get an answer, and looked at Mu Xing with a puzzled expression. She saw her cheeks flushed red, her lips slightly swollen, revealing a touch of coquettishness.
She immediately realized what it meant, feeling a shock to her very soul. She whispered to her, "Little Star, are you really with Big Brother Fu"
Mu Xing knew that Shen Qiong meant to ask if she was dating her uncle.
But she didn't know how to answer.
It's said online that you need to confess your feelings to each other and confirm a romantic relationship before you can officially be together.
She and her uncle haven't, up to now, and her uncle hasn't even said he likes her. She doesn't understand what kind of relationship she has with her uncle at all.
Seeing her furrowed brows, looking troubled, he didn't ask further. Perhaps love triangles are just more agonizing...
As they approached the dance floor, the music had just stopped and waiters began circulating amongst the guests, offering them cards on trays.
Each person present received a card, but Fu Lingxiao's was taken by Shen Yue.
The golden card was made very delicately. Mu Xing curiously opened it and saw a number written on it. She turned to look at Shen Qiong, who also had a number, but it was different.
Hers was "2", Shen Qiong's was "3".
As I was pondering the purpose of this card, a young and handsome emcee walked onto the stage. His magnetic voice echoed through the grand ballroom: “Respected guests, good evening. I am the emcee for tonight’s ball. Are you all curious about what the numbers on your cards represent”
All the guests were looking at the emcee, waiting for him to reveal it.
The emcee didn't beat around the bush, "This is a special surprise program arranged by our President Shen. This ball specifically invited world-class dance king Yin Hang! Whoever's card number matches the dance king's card number can dance with him! Now, please welcome the dance king!"
To thunderous applause, the dance king Yin Hang appeared in everyone's sight. Dressed in a black tuxedo, his features were strikingly handsome, his figure tall and straight. As he walked with his head held high, he seemed to radiate light.
A world-class dancer, a hall-of-famer, his charisma speaks for itself.
Yin Hang walked onto the stage, opened the card and showed it to everyone. The host announced the number: "3!"
Mu Xing immediately looked at Shen Qiong, "Qiongbao, you're 3 years old too!"
The emcee asked, “Which lucky guest has won the chance to dance with the Dance King”
Shen Qiong: ...Lucky crap! You want this luck
She wouldn't want to dance with any so-called dance king. Turning her head to look at Mu Xing, she smirked and pulled the card from her hand, then shoved her own card into hers.
Mu Xing:“……”
Shen Qiong patted her shoulder, signaling for her to relax. Big Bro Fushan wouldn't let her dance with the Dance King, she was sure of it!
The service staff saw the number on Mu Xing's card and beckoned with a wave of their hand.
The crystal chandeliers throughout the banquet hall gradually dimmed, leaving only a single beam of light focusing on Yin Hang. It followed his figure, arriving before Mu Xing's face, enveloping the two in its glow.
Yin Hang gracefully bent over and extended his hand, making an invitation gesture. "This beautiful lady, please."
Fu Lingxiao's eyes darkened, just about to pull the little girl over, but the little girl beat him to it, placing her hand on Yin Hang's.
"... "
A sudden chill exploded in the air.
Shen Yi saw Fu Lingxiao's face as cold as ice and immediately walked over to comfort him in a low voice: "It's just a dance, it's not that serious, give some face, don't ruin your brother's place."
Fu Lingxiao turned his head and shot a death glare.
Shen Yi sneered, "Heh heh heh... Calm down, calm down."
Shen Qing: …It's over!
Mu Xing was led into the dance floor by Yin Hang. All eyes of the guests were on Mu Xing. Some envied her luck to be able to dance with the king of dance, while more people wore expressions of watching a good show.
Musen's act of violence at Fu Lao Ta's birthday banquet had spread throughout high society. Everyone's impression of her was that she was uncouth and unfit for polite company.
Such a vulgar woman, they just wait to see her make a fool of herself!s the wind and dashed out of the dining room.-After savoring the scent of the little girl, Fu Lingxiao finally released her with satisfaction.One hand encircled her petite and soft body, letting her r...