Chapter 263 Being so close to him

Before Fu Xien could make a choice, Fan Yueyue took the initiative to come to her and said, "Fu Xien, let's dance together!"

She wanted to take advantage of the dance to talk to him about the Fan family and see how she could help the Fan family solve their problems.

However, Fu Xi'en didn't want to dance with Fan Yueyue, and Tang Yuling didn't want her son to dance with Fan Yueyue. She stood directly in front of Fu Xi'en and said to Fan Yueyue, "Miss Fan, my son doesn't have time to talk to you about other things tonight. He also

Busy!"

Tang Yuling could see Fan Yueyue's thoughts at a glance. She couldn't take action from them, so she wanted to start with her son.

Sorry, she could only tell Fan Yueyue to stop dreaming!

Fan Yueyue was blocked, Tang Yuling pushed her son away, "Sean, go quickly!"

The melodious waltz had already begun to play, and Fu Xien knew that if he didn't find a girl to dance with, his mother would be nagging her.

So he turned around and patted Feng Yehan, "Sorry, I have to dance the first dance with Xingwan. I hope Mr. Feng can be more generous."

Feng Yehan: "..."

Barely waiting for Feng Yehan to answer, he had already walked towards Shen Xingwan.

In front of everyone, Fu Xien reached out his hand as a gentleman and invited Shen Xingwan to dance the first dance with him.

Shen Xingwan looked at Fu Xien in surprise, and then at Tang Yuling in the distance. Now that the relationship has become intense, is it inappropriate for him to ask her to dance?

"Go dance! Xingwan, have a good dance with Sean. It's nothing, it's just dancing!"

Mrs. Fu smiled and put Shen Xingwan's hand in Fu Xien's, encouraging her grandson to pursue love bravely.

After all, Chen Xingwan is now divorced and single. Everyone has the right to pursue her!

The old lady was very open-minded and helped Fu Xien a lot. After he held Shen Xingwan's hand, he never let go.

He pulled Shen Xingwan up and brought her to the dance floor.

Shen Xingwan was originally here to help Fu Xien block the gun, so it was nothing to dance with him now.

The two slowly walked onto the dance floor and began to dance the first dance.

Feng Shaoyu, who was on the side, looked anxious and crooked his eldest brother with his elbow, "Brother, why don't you go to my sister-in-law to dance? Mr. Fu has already beaten me to it!"

"What can I do? I can only respect you."

Feng Yehan emphasized the emphasis on the word "respect", then took a big gulp of a glass of wine and frowned together.

If he also rushes forward and competes with Fu Xien for the right to dance, it will be inconsistent with his status and it will appear that he is not generous enough.

When the time comes, Shen Xingwan will have to accuse him of being petty and disrespectful?

Just as he was feeling depressed, Fan Yueyue appeared in front of Feng Yehan, "Mr. Feng, do you want to dance together?"

Feng Yehan glanced at Fan Yueyue with cold eyes. When he stood up and walked towards Fan Yueyue, Fan Yueyue felt excited, thinking that he was willing to dance with her.

Unfortunately, the man passed her by, picked up the phone, and answered the call as he walked.

From beginning to end, he didn't even say a word to her and completely ignored her.

Fan Yueyue was unwilling and turned to Feng Shaoyu. Unfortunately, Feng Shaoyu could also see through her thoughts.

When she extended the invitation, Feng Shaoyu found an excuse and walked away.

Fan Yueyue was almost depressed to death, thinking that when nothing happened to the Fan family, she was the president's daughter, and there were countless men hanging around her pomegranate skirt, but now, no one is willing to dance with her?

She turned her head and saw the dazzling Shen Xingwan on the dance floor. She really stole the show!

Fan Yueyue failed and could only return to Tang Shiya. She noticed that Tang Shiya's jealousy and hatred for Shen Xingwan were all written on her face.

"Xiaoya, why are you talking about her? How can she be so charming if she is just a divorced woman?" Fan Yueyue asked displeasedly.

"Humph, then you don't know. This kind of divorced woman has many tricks, especially her ability to seduce men." Tang Shiya snorted coldly.

"Are you just going to watch her steal the show and make your cousin look around?" Fan Yueyue started to fan the flames.

"Otherwise, what else can I do? I really wish I could kick her out." Tang Shiya muttered.

"This is your aunt's house, why should she be in the limelight?"

Fan Yueyue suggested something in Tang Shiya's ear. Tang Shiya's eyes lit up when she heard it, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that! Just wait and see!"

Tang Shiya quietly left the banquet hall. On the dance floor of the banquet hall, the pas de deux continued.

Chen Xingwan and Fu Xian's coordination is extremely perfect. Both in terms of dance steps and feeling, the two of them seem to have returned to the feeling of rehearsing a small party dance in high school.

Fu Xien was an absolute gentleman, keeping a suitable distance from Shen Xingwan. Shen Xingwan was spinning gracefully, as gorgeous as an elegant blooming flower beside him.

Until the end of the waltz, Shen Xingwan leaned gently in the man's arms, Fu Xien's big hands gently supported her slender waist, and the two looked at each other with a faint smile.

Tang Yuling saw that her son chose Shen Xingwan in the end and danced with her so passionately. She was very depressed, but she was helpless.

Mrs. Fu, on the other hand, looked at her grandson dancing with Shen Xingwan and was so happy that she couldn't help but say that Sean and Shen Xingwan were a perfect match.

However, the women watching the excitement around were all extremely envious and jealous. It would be great if they could also have a chance to dance with Fu Xien.

After the dance ended, Fu Xien led Shen Xingwan down to the dance floor. Both of them were in a good mood.

"Are you tired? Do you want to go get something to eat?"

"Need not."

"There will be another dance later, can we have another one?"

Fu Xien was still unfinished, hoping to dance another dance with Shen Xingwan.

But at this time, Feng Yehan had returned to the banquet hall and stood in front of Shen Xingwan. His eyes fell on their overlapping hands and he said sourly, "Mr. Fu, you have already danced the first dance with Xingwan.

It’s my turn for the second dance.”

While he was speaking, his hand had already opened their hands, held Shen Xingwan's, and pulled her to his side.

"Well, I wish you a happy dance."

He was very happy that Fu Xien could dance the first dance with Shen Xingwan. With Feng Yehan here, he couldn't continue to dominate Shen Xingwan.

The waltz sounded again, and all the men and women in the audience could dance together. Feng Yehan pulled Shen Xingwan onto the dance floor.

Shen Xingwan was wearing high heels and he almost sprained her feet, "Hey, I haven't agreed to dance with you yet!"

The man used a little force to bring her body into his arms, clasping her lower back with his big hands, making her body press against his.

Shen Xingwan was not used to being so close to him, so he frowned and looked a little resistant.

"What? You can dance with Mr. Fu, but you won't be happy with me?"

Looking at the woman's expression, Feng Yehan asked curiously. There was a sour smell everywhere in the man's brows and eyes.
Chapter completed!