Chapter 74 I young mistress
The lights in the banquet hall suddenly went out.
Then, the exclusive dance music sounded melodiously.
Before Charlee Ford could react, a tall black shadow was cast in front of him.
Jiang Zizhou looked at her with a smile and slowly held out his hand to her: "Can I invite you to dance?"
Charlee Ford cocked his head and looked ignorant and lovely. "Dance? Charlee can't dance."
Install.
Jiang Zizhou's heart spit out a sentence.
On the face, he kept quiet: "Nothing, I'll teach you."
He said, winking, whispering in her ear, "What? Do you want to lose to William Bryan?"
When Charlee Ford heard his words, two fires burst into his eyes.
She said with great disdain, "Who wants to compare with William Bryan?"
His hand is very honest and put it on his palm.
Actually, it's quite easy to pretend that you can't dance.
For example, now, Charlee Ford keeps stepping on Jiang Zizhou's feet while laughing.
Stepping on this fellow's face was green and white, but he had to bite his teeth and refused to say it.
"Oh, why do you look so ugly? Am I trampling on you?" Charlee Ford pretended to know nothing.
Jiang Zizhou gritted his teeth and smiled slowly at her: "No, it is my honor to dance with you."
The tone is very stubborn.
Charlee Ford's heart suddenly shook uncontrollably.
She suddenly felt that it seemed meaningless to play tricks on Jiang Zizhou like this...
However, in the eyes of others, the two of them are different styles of painting.
"My God, how dare this man ask a fool to dance?"
"Look, she keeps stepping on his foot."
"Ah, am I the only one who thinks they dance well? Although Charlee Ford is stupid, he is very cooperative."
"I also found out, don't say, I suddenly feel that this fool seems to be a bit good-looking?"
"I have a question, though … where is president?"
"…"
Where's president?
At the moment, William Bryan was standing beside the dance floor with his glass, looking gloomily at Jiang Zizhou and Charlee Ford embracing each other on the dance floor, almost crushing the glass in his hand.
He hasn't even gone dancing yet, but Charlee Ford went first.
It's good.
It seems that I have been too tolerant of this woman recently.
Looking at Charlee Ford, who gradually got on the dance floor and became more and more calm, William Bryan's heart could not restrain a touch of irritability.
He took a deep breath and was about to put down his cup when he was suddenly blocked in front of him.
Lydia Collins looked at William Bryan with a smile and held out his hand to him. "Mr. Bai, your wife is already dancing with others. Can you dance with me for the first dance tonight?"
William Bryan looked at her with a blank face.
After a long time, he slowly put down the cup.
Just when everyone thought he was going to agree to her invitation, he reached out and brushed her hand away unceremoniously.
"Sorry." William Bryan's voice is clear and clear, as if to blend with the night: "My first dance has always been only with me young mistress."
Lydia Collins's face flushed instantly.
She was so proud that she was so rejected in public that she naturally didn't look good.
At least four or five ugly expressions changed on her face, and after a long breath in her heart, she suppressed a sentence: "But your young mistress is dancing with others now."
She sometimes thinks William Bryan is really incredible.
But she was fascinated by him like this.
"Hmm." William Bryan pondered for a moment, and his eyes fell on Charlee Ford dancing in the middle of the dance floor.
"In that case, I'll go and get her back."
He said faintly, and without giving Lydia Collins a chance to react, he went straight to the middle of the dance floor.
Charlee Ford went up the road gradually, and he was jumping hard. Suddenly there was a scream in his ears.
She didn't have time to figure out what happened.
Her arm was grabbed by a strong force, and she fell into a new embrace.
The faint smell of tobacco mixed with the smell of expensive cologne invaded her breath.
Sometimes Charlee Ford is a little confused.
She had obviously never seen William Bryan smoke, but he always seemed to have a faint smell of tobacco.
But it doesn't smell bad. On the contrary, it smells good.
Charlee Ford fell into his arms and was easily held by his waist.
Her waist was really thin, and it didn't make a grip, which reminded William Bryan of another woman who had danced before.
Tut, holding his wife in his arms, but thinking about another woman.
William Bryan, you are a little scum.
He smiled wryly and raised Charlee Ford's head. "What are you thinking?"
Charlee Ford looked at him with surprise and joy. "Husband, why are you? Did you come to dance with Charlee? Dancing is really fun!"
William Bryan looked her in the eye and asked her, "Can you jump?"
"Mm-hmm!" Charlee Ford nodded like garlic.
"Then finish this first dance with me." He touched her soft hair.
"Yes, my husband dances with me, so happy." Charlee Ford squinted and smiled, putting his hand on his hand, and a touch of interest appeared on his face.
She thought William Bryan would be completely indifferent.
It seems that as long as it is a man, no matter whether he loves this woman or not, he doesn't like the green prairie above his head.
"Cousin." Jiang Zizhou suddenly opened his mouth: "Don't you dance with Charlee? What do you want now?"
William Bryan glanced at him with a flash of impatience in his eyes.
When did he say he wouldn't dance with Charlee Ford?
Besides, even if he doesn't dance with her, it's not his turn to court Jiang Zizhou.
"My young mistress naturally jumps with me." William Bryan directly blocked it in one sentence.
Jiang Zizhou choked, and a humbled appeared in his heart.
He could only look at Charlee Ford: "Charlee..."
However, just opened a mouth, the woman hugged William Bryan's neck, rubbed on his body, and said happily: "Husband, hurry up, let's dance!"
"…"
William Bryan admitted that he was pleased.
He touched the tip of her hair satisfactorily.
People around them were stunned to see this scene.
Didn't you say William Bryan turned a blind eye to this stupid wife?
This obviously jealous picture of robbing people can be seen without charging money?
Jiang Zizhou was robbed, shrugged his shoulders boring and left the dance floor.
Back in the rest area, he took a glass of wine and drank it down.
Although the expression on his face is smiling, Jiang Zizhou admits that he really has a little discomfort in his heart.
"What? The partner was taken away? Run to drink and vent?" A slightly mocking voice suddenly sounded in my ear.
Jiang Zizhou didn't look back, but he knew who was talking.
Lydia Collins came over and brought himself a glass of wine.
"Aren't you the same?" Jiang Zizhou ridiculed her.
Lydia Collins looked pale for a moment, but smiled and said, "It's different. I dare to admit that I like William Bryan. Do you dare to like Charlee Ford?"