Chapter 340 Charity Reception【8】
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
"Master Ning, you don't have a dance partner yet?"
"Master Ning, I have learned tango for three years, how about we do it tonight?"
"Go, go! Master Ning, let's dance a song with me. Recently I want to go to the Immortal Sect to practice."
I heard what everyone said to me.
Chen Yingnan had a gloomy face and slapped his palm heavily on the table.
These weak-sighted people!
Ning Wenwan's words just now were clearly meant for him.
He originally thought that Ning Wenwan would choose Feng Liu as her dance partner tonight, letting Feng Liu take all the limelight.
Unexpectedly, Ning Wenwan didn't seem to have this intention?
Then your opportunity has come!
Hearing Chen Yingnan's slap on the table, those who just wanted to take a chance sat back in their seats.
Seeing this, Chen Yingnan straightened his tie, stood up, and walked straight to Ning Wenwan's seat.
Ning Wenwan secretly watched Feng Liu the whole time and saw that he was still unmoved.
"If I became someone else's dance partner, would you really like it?"
"What am I not willing to do?"
Feng Liu spoke calmly and continued to eat melon seeds.
Ning Wenwan was so angry that the two groups of women undulated.
Chen Yingnan saw that the two seemed to be quarreling, and he even thought that he had a chance tonight.
"Master Ning, the bright moon is in the sky tonight, it is a good day for us to dance under the moon."
Chen Yingnan said something lame and slightly literary.
He remembered that he was disliked by Ning Wenwan for being a martial artist before.
So he was sure that Ning Wenwan would like this kind of formal opening statement.
talking room.
Chen Yingnan stretched out his right hand in front of Ning Wenwan, and put his left hand behind him, making a gentleman's invitation to dance.
Unexpectedly.
What was waiting for him were Ning Wenwan's cold words.
"No time."
Chen Yingnan froze in place for a moment and forgot to stand up straight again.
"Master Ning..."
He wanted to fight for it again, but Ning Wenwan became even more angry, "I told you I have no time, so don't stand in my way and go ahead."
Chen Yingnan suddenly lost his composure.
Especially when I heard the people around me suppressing laughter again at this moment.
He is a dignified vice-president of the Martial Arts Association and the future president, with a high position of authority. When has he ever been humiliated like this three times and four times?
"Ning Wenwan, what do you mean?"
Chen Yingnan suddenly lost his grace.
Ning Wenwan saw how excited he was, "What's wrong? What's the problem?"
Chen Yingnan said coldly: "Master Ning, please give me a reason why you refused my invitation to dance?"
Ning Wenwan was too lazy to pay attention to him, but she didn't expect this dog-skin plaster to be so clingy.
She saw Feng Liu's absent-minded look on the side and said deliberately: "Because I already have someone chosen."
While speaking, Ning Wenwan put her jade hand on Feng Liu's shoulder.
Feng Liu raised his eyebrows, knowing that this woman was trying to use him to step down just like last time.
But since the person being slapped in the face was Chen Yingnan, it didn't matter to me.
"Him? Why does he?"
Chen Yingnan was very unconvinced.
He even forgot that in his current position, he could say such childish words.
Ning Wenwan suddenly remembered.
Hua Jieyu once said that if you give Feng Liu face, if you give him face, he will be happy and treat you with all his heart.
So Ning Wenwan smiled and said: "Because he is handsome, young, and talented..."
Ning Wenwan gave a few examples casually.
Chen Yingnan gritted his teeth.
"Is he as handsome as me?"
He said suddenly.
After Ning Wenwan listened, she glanced at the people around her. Everyone remained silent about Chen Yingnan's words, as if they were collectively denying them.
This made Chen Yingnan even more embarrassed.
Could it be that I am so much uglier than Feng Liu?
He said sophistry again: "Okay, I recognize him as handsome and young. Why do you think he is more talented than me?"
Ning Wenwan hesitated after hearing this.
To be honest, she just mentioned the advantages casually, and she really didn't know whether Feng Liu was talented or not.
Feng Liu said helplessly: "What does it mean to be talented?"
Seeing that Feng Liu dared to refute himself, Chen Yingnan said coldly: "At least the two lines of poetry I just said are more talented than you."
"Which two sentences?" Feng Liu asked.
Chen Yingnan said: "The bright moon is in the sky, let's dance under the moon!"
Pfft!
Feng Liu spit out a mouthful of red wine.
"Are you kidding me? How the hell can this be called poetry?"
"Why not?"
"That's a poem of yours, so what does what I say next count?"
Seeing Fengliu is also exciting.
Ning Wenwan smiled in her heart.
Sure enough, even men at the top of the food chain often use the simplest 1v1 method when fighting.
But seeing Feng Liu become serious, Ning Wenwan was very happy and was looking forward to Feng Liu showing off his power...
"Master Ning, I have learned tango for three years, how about we do it tonight?"
"Go, go! Master Ning, let's dance a song with me. Recently I want to go to the Immortal Sect to practice."
I heard what everyone said to me.
Chen Yingnan had a gloomy face and slapped his palm heavily on the table.
These weak-sighted people!
Ning Wenwan's words just now were clearly meant for him.
He originally thought that Ning Wenwan would choose Feng Liu as her dance partner tonight, letting Feng Liu take all the limelight.
Unexpectedly, Ning Wenwan didn't seem to have this intention?
Then your opportunity has come!
Hearing Chen Yingnan's slap on the table, those who just wanted to take a chance sat back in their seats.
Seeing this, Chen Yingnan straightened his tie, stood up, and walked straight to Ning Wenwan's seat.
Ning Wenwan secretly watched Feng Liu the whole time and saw that he was still unmoved.
"If I became someone else's dance partner, would you really like it?"
"What am I not willing to do?"
Feng Liu spoke calmly and continued to eat melon seeds.
Ning Wenwan was so angry that the two groups of women undulated.
Chen Yingnan saw that the two seemed to be quarreling, and he even thought that he had a chance tonight.
"Master Ning, the bright moon is in the sky tonight, it is a good day for us to dance under the moon."
Chen Yingnan said something lame and slightly literary.
He remembered that he was disliked by Ning Wenwan for being a martial artist before.
So he was sure that Ning Wenwan would like this kind of formal opening statement.
talking room.
Chen Yingnan stretched out his right hand in front of Ning Wenwan, and put his left hand behind him, making a gentleman's invitation to dance.
Unexpectedly.
What was waiting for him were Ning Wenwan's cold words.
"No time."
Chen Yingnan froze in place for a moment and forgot to stand up straight again.
"Master Ning..."
He wanted to fight for it again, but Ning Wenwan became even more angry, "I told you I have no time, so don't stand in my way and go ahead."
Chen Yingnan suddenly lost his composure.
Especially when I heard the people around me suppressing laughter again at this moment.
He is a dignified vice-president of the Martial Arts Association and the future president, with a high position of authority. When has he ever been humiliated like this three times and four times?
"Ning Wenwan, what do you mean?"
Chen Yingnan suddenly lost his grace.
Ning Wenwan saw how excited he was, "What's wrong? What's the problem?"
Chen Yingnan said coldly: "Master Ning, please give me a reason why you refused my invitation to dance?"
Ning Wenwan was too lazy to pay attention to him, but she didn't expect this dog-skin plaster to be so clingy.
She saw Feng Liu's absent-minded look on the side and said deliberately: "Because I already have someone chosen."
While speaking, Ning Wenwan put her jade hand on Feng Liu's shoulder.
Feng Liu raised his eyebrows, knowing that this woman was trying to use him to step down just like last time.
But since the person being slapped in the face was Chen Yingnan, it didn't matter to me.
"Him? Why does he?"
Chen Yingnan was very unconvinced.
He even forgot that in his current position, he could say such childish words.
Ning Wenwan suddenly remembered.
Hua Jieyu once said that if you give Feng Liu face, if you give him face, he will be happy and treat you with all his heart.
So Ning Wenwan smiled and said: "Because he is handsome, young, and talented..."
Ning Wenwan gave a few examples casually.
Chen Yingnan gritted his teeth.
"Is he as handsome as me?"
He said suddenly.
After Ning Wenwan listened, she glanced at the people around her. Everyone remained silent about Chen Yingnan's words, as if they were collectively denying them.
This made Chen Yingnan even more embarrassed.
Could it be that I am so much uglier than Feng Liu?
He said sophistry again: "Okay, I recognize him as handsome and young. Why do you think he is more talented than me?"
Ning Wenwan hesitated after hearing this.
To be honest, she just mentioned the advantages casually, and she really didn't know whether Feng Liu was talented or not.
Feng Liu said helplessly: "What does it mean to be talented?"
Seeing that Feng Liu dared to refute himself, Chen Yingnan said coldly: "At least the two lines of poetry I just said are more talented than you."
"Which two sentences?" Feng Liu asked.
Chen Yingnan said: "The bright moon is in the sky, let's dance under the moon!"
Pfft!
Feng Liu spit out a mouthful of red wine.
"Are you kidding me? How the hell can this be called poetry?"
"Why not?"
"That's a poem of yours, so what does what I say next count?"
Seeing Fengliu is also exciting.
Ning Wenwan smiled in her heart.
Sure enough, even men at the top of the food chain often use the simplest 1v1 method when fighting.
But seeing Feng Liu become serious, Ning Wenwan was very happy and was looking forward to Feng Liu showing off his power...
