Wen Wen is also wearing a white dress, with no gorgeous embellishments, just an extremely simple style. The only decoration on her body is the bright crystal hairpin on her head. Among her black hair, she looks particularly special.
Elegance and uniqueness.
If it weren't for Mo Sijue, perhaps no one would notice such an ordinary girl. No matter how inconspicuous she is, she exudes a quiet temperament that is hard to ignore, like an arrogant wild chrysanthemum, with a few traces of it.
Regardless of the beauty of the world, it also attracts others.
Wen Xin bit her lip, her big eyes filled with anger. What did this man mean? She would not be so pretentious as to think that the heroine of the party would become her!
The smile on Mo Sijue's face did not diminish. When he suddenly stretched out his hand, Yin Tianqi, who was standing behind Wen Xin, hugged her into his arms. Before his arm fell, he suddenly turned in a direction and stepped forward.
Two steps later, under the eyes of everyone, his arm suddenly stretched out in front of Yin Yunxuan.
"Beautiful lady, can I book your first dance?"
That gesture of hand and gesture was indescribably lazy and arrogant, but it also carried a fatal attraction. Women would never refuse in front of him, nor did they know how to refuse.
Yin Yunxuan's tense face suddenly turned into a smile. She stretched out her hand generously and let him take it. When everyone moved out of the way, pastoral-style jazz music sounded. They were not dancing high-profile Chinese dances.
Erzi, but an eye-popping tango!
Wen Xin never knew that such an evil man could look so charming in his seriousness right now.
The colorful lights shone on the two people, handsome man and beautiful woman, and every step was coordinated so perfectly. After the sweat mingled, the bodies touched each other, and the dance ended, the birthday party had reached its climax.
Outside the crowd, there was only one person with melancholy eyes. Yin Tianqing felt indescribable bitterness in his heart as he looked at the halo-covered man holding his sister affectionately.
After all, is there still no way to escape?
After the music switched, Yin Tianqi stepped onto the dance floor with Wen Xin in his arms. Pairs of young men and women were also dancing around them. Wen Xin didn't know how to dance. When he stepped on Yin Tianqi from time to time, he always looked at him with a guilty look on his face.
"I'm sorry, second brother, I stepped on you again..."
"It doesn't matter, just step on it and you'll be fine!" Yin Tianqi smiled nonchalantly. He has always been good-tempered towards beautiful women. In this regard, he is very similar to Mo Sijue. Perhaps in a sense, they are the same kind of person.
Yin Tianqi has always been open to beautiful women, while Mo Sijue is romantic but not obscene. What will happen once a man like this falls in love?
Wenxin didn't see Yin Tianqing again after the dance started. Watching Wen Suxin follow Yin Zhenghao to receive business friends, Wenxin didn't dare to step forward and call her out.
She felt like she was like a shadow at this moment, unable to see the light.
"Xin'er!" Someone suddenly tapped her heavily on the shoulder. Before she could turn around, Qiao Lin's smiling face jumped into Wen Xin's eyes.
"Why are you here?" Wen Xin was a little surprised. Qiao Lin knew about her relationship with the Yin family, but she had never been here before, and now her sudden appearance really shocked her.
"Zhanyang brought me here!" Qiao Lin pointed to the figure not far behind her, then coughed and added, "Don't get me wrong, originally Zhanyang was planning to find you as his female companion.
But you ran away quickly, so he asked me to temporarily act as a substitute!"