[Miss Lin, you danced great.]

[Thank you, Wang...] Paused and quickly reacted: [Thank you, sir, for your praise.]

The graceful curve of the prince's lips shows that he is very satisfied with Lin Nuanxi's ability to adapt.

The opening banquet did not come out with His Royal Highness the Princess, and he also walked around the banquet with an approachable identity. Obviously, His Royal Highness in front of him did not want others to know his identity.

At this time, a long-lasting man in a luxurious black suit and an exquisite black and gold mask was suitable for joining the harmonious atmosphere in front of him.

The slender and beautiful fingers naturally raised them to Lin Nuanxi: [Miss, don't you mind dancing a dance?]

[Thank you.] Before she politely refused, the man spoke again and was suitable to take her hand and bring it into his arms. His other arm naturally wrapped around her waist, ambiguous but polite.

The second song has begun. Lin Nuanxi turned his head to look at His Highness the Prince. He just chuckled and nodded without saying a word, pointing to the rest area beside the dance floor, which means it is very obvious - I'm waiting for you there.

Lin Nuanxi had no choice but to nod. She didn't know who the mask man in front of her was. There was an unspeakable graceful tension between Ying's nose and strong thin lips.

The same dance steps as before, obviously, the man had no way to make things difficult for her, and he still swung and swung in the dance posture that was not enough at her elementary level.

Inadvertently, high heels stepped on his feet, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across Lin Nuanxi's face. The man just hooked his beautiful lips and smiled without saying a word.

Although I don’t know who the man in front of me is, Lin Nuanxi always feels that he has a trembling trembling that makes people feel uneasy.

After the second dance music was finished, Lin Nuanxi took his hand back from him the next second: [Thank you for your invitation, sir.]

[My honor.] Bent down, the man naturally fell into her ear and gave a gentleman kiss. His thin lips crossed his face, with a charm of ice and a hoarse voice that cannot be ignored: [I would like to advise the lady to stay away from your dance partner.]

What does this mean?

Before Lin Nuanxi could react, the man let go of her hand appropriately, turned around and disappeared among the crowd flashing on the dance floor.

[Yaori, where did you go just now?] Jiang Mi'er took off her mask, with a gentle smile on her face, but she was a little dissatisfied in her tone.

The two female companions of the dance music just now were originally the most suitable ones for Jiang Mi'er.

Beitang Yaori took off his black mask and glanced at the dance floor with sharp eyes. There was no sign of Lin Nuanxi.

A hint of warm anger flashed across the bottom of the black eyes. The Lin family is really a place where there are hidden tigers and hidden dragons. Not to mention the secrets of the sons of the outstanding officers, even the sisters of the Lin family are very powerful. One has offended His Highness the Princess and the other has offended His Highness the Prince!

[Yaori, let's go out for a walk.]

[Li Xi.] Beitang Yaori called his subordinates and handed him the mask: [Take Miss Jiang out for a walk and have some breathing.]

[Yes, Master Di.] Li Xi nodded and turned to Jiang Mi'er and asked: [Miss Jiang, I will accompany you to relax.]

[Okay, but I want to be with Yaori.] It is rare to have such a romantic atmosphere at sea. Why doesn’t Beitang Yaori refuse to give her more time? Even the engagement was just to ask Leng Zhao to come to the Jiang family and give her a notice of the same order.

In Beitang Yaori's eyes, where is her position in Jiang Mi'er? Or is it that he would agree to engagement, but it was just a matter of suppression of the Beitang family.
Chapter completed!