"During that time, my sister would be so frightened that she could not speak even when she saw white things."

"Meeting Dongchuan Yu was the most terrifying thing in my sister's life..."

Speaking of this, Lin Weiwei seemed to be frightened and leaned towards Qin Yichen, her head almost buried in Qin Yichen's arms.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Yichen stood there calmly, watching Lin Weiwei direct and act, speaking with emotion.

He has met countless people, especially women who find all kinds of excuses to get close to him. As for the one in front of him, he has not yet become a practitioner.

He understood her little thoughts at a glance.

But this is another woman who wants to get close to him, but her identity is a bit special, Wanhan's sister.

Qin Yichen was too lazy to answer the conversation, but when he heard her talking about Wanhan's previous life and years, curiosity arose in his heart.

I don’t know what that little woman looked like before.

It would be a good idea to use Lin Weiwei to get to know Wan Han better.

While the two were talking, the first dance music sounded at the ball.

Shangguan Qixiong, as the host, led the dance with Shangguan's wife, slid into the middle of the hall, and danced gracefully.

Afterwards, the guests in groups of three or three each took their female companions and danced gracefully.

"President Qin, why don't we go dance too, and talk while dancing..." Weiwei's face was blushing, and her eyes were full of hope.

Qin Yichen curled his thin red lips and nodded: "Okay... then please ask Miss Lin to dance with me."

As he spoke, he leaned forward slightly and stretched out his hand towards Lin Weiwei like a gentleman. His movements were as graceful as those of European royal nobles. The outstretched hand had slender fingers and perfect shape, and the palm was as warm as jade.

Looking at the hand in front of her, Lin Weiwei's eyes flashed with light, and then she happily placed her hand carefully on Qin Yichen's palm.

The other hand gently held his shoulder and followed Qin Yichen onto the dance floor.

He had a special cool fragrance on him, which seemed to be some kind of soap fragrance.

Mixed with a hint of tobacco, this clean masculine scent lingers on the tip of the nose, making people fascinated.

Feeling his hands on her waist, Weiwei's heart suddenly softened.

It's like being in a dream.

She thought he would refuse. After all, this man's thoughts were too difficult to figure out. His unparalleled appearance and coquettish and lazy posture made it impossible for her to guess whether he was happy or angry before.

Unexpectedly, he agreed and treated her in such an elegant and gentlemanly manner.

The moment Qin Yichen stretched out his hand towards her, it seemed that the whole world became gorgeous and dreamy.

Everything disappeared, leaving only this charming man in front of him.

Just like in a perfect fairy tale, she is the princess and he is her prince.

This feeling made Lin Weiwei's heart throb...

The two danced slowly, and she moved closer to him unconsciously, her eyes blurred, and she wanted to lean against Qin Yichen's chest.

"Ms. Lin, where did you talk just now? Was it when Wanhan was in middle school..."

Feeling her move closer to his arms, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed with impatience and he spoke coldly.

Lin Weiwei was so startled by his voice that she immediately came to her senses, raised her head, and left his embrace with a blushing face.
Chapter completed!