Chapter 10: The unruly daughter conquers the cold warlord 9

Christian's enthusiasm made Shu Ange a little hard to resist, but his previous appearance of lingering in the flowers made it difficult for her to have a good impression. When she had a headache how to refuse his invitation to dance, she was suddenly embraced by a pair of arms as hard as steel.

The breath of male hormones enveloped her whole body, Shu Ange was startled, and was about to step on her feet when she suddenly heard a sentence: "My wife and I haven't seen each other for many days, which made Mr. Christian laugh."

The deep and deep voice sounded, and Shu Ange recognized that Liu Huaijin was behind him, and subconsciously translated what he said.

Shu Ange's delicate skin was stuck on Liu Huaijin's armed belt, which made her struggle uncomfortably, but she found that his embrace was so hard that she couldn't break free.

Christian shrugged, deeply expressed his envy and blessings to Liu Huaijin, and left.

The cheerful waltz officially sounded, and they danced in pairs on the dance floor. Shu Ange was hugged by Liu Huaijin, and their postures were a little awkward.

"Uh, if you don't…"

Before Shu Ange could finish her words, Liu Huaijin suddenly turned her around with force, staring at her with dark eyes like obsidian, and said two words: "I will."

She sighed, and Liu Huaijin had already started dancing with her.

I have to say that Liu Huaijin's steps are very standard and his posture is very graceful. The feeling of a tough guy dancing ballroom dance is simply fascinating.

When Shu Ange stepped on Liu Huaijin's foot for the tenth time, his smooth face finally had waves: "You did it on purpose."

Just when the female partner was lying on the man's arms, Shu Ange's skirt was flying, and his eyes were as bright as stars, and he stared blankly at Liu Huaijin's handsome face as cold as granite.

The person in his arms was as bright as Chunhua, with a small face the size of a slap and a pitiful face, and his watery eyes looked at him with grievances. Liu Huaijin had to dance with her again and let her keep stepping on his feet.

At the end of the song, someone else stepped forward to invite Shu Ange to dance, and Liu Huaijin simply took her to the balcony.

The moon was bright and the wind was clear, the flower shadows swayed, and the accompaniment was melodious and moving. Liu Huaijin took Shu Ange to the balcony and let go of his hand, holding the balcony with his hands and watching the lights outside the railing intently.

Shu Ange raised her head embarrassedly while pinching the corner of her skirt, and gave Liu Huaijin a slight glance: "Well, I said earlier, I haven't danced for a long time, and I don't remember the dance steps."

She looked at Liu Huaijin's back innocently, but he suddenly turned around. The two were just looking at each other, his eyes were deep and charming.

Shu Ange bowed his head in embarrassment, and Liu Huaijin suddenly said, "When did you learn German?"

Hearing that he didn't care about her previous stomping on his feet, Shu Ange was refreshed and said with a grudge: "Before and after marriage, I wanted to tell you about the eighteenth generation of my ancestors, so you don't remember anything. Not only do I speak German, but I also speak English, French and Japanese."

After her reminder, Liu Huaijin remembered in a trance that every time Bai Ange saw him, he was always eloquent, with bright eyes talking about the various embarrassing things she had experienced from childhood to adulthood, and asked him about his childhood experiences.

He really had never experienced this situation, so he automatically ignored it. Bai Ange was someone who had stayed abroad, but he didn't expect her to be so talented.

"Congratulations to the host, the target character's favorability is +15, and the current favorability is 30."

The system's prompt made Shu An'e couldn't help showing a bright smile, and Liu Huaijin, who had always been self-sufficient, couldn't help but be amazed.

He asked involuntarily, "Why have you never shown your knowledgeable side before."

In the second half of the sentence, Liu Huaijin looked at Shu Ange's innocent and lovely face without saying a word.

Shu Ange's eyes were clear and he looked at Liu Huaijin attentively: "Because when a woman falls in love with a man, she will be confused by love and become a little idiot who knows nothing."

"What about now?" After Liu Huaijin asked out these three words, he consciously lost his words, and hurriedly changed the subject: "It's getting late, let my adjutant take you home."