[Sweet Romance + Fake and Real Daughters + Refreshing Story + Space + Transmigration + Military Marriage + Face-Slapping Original Heroine] Song Yunqing transmigrated into a novel, becoming the trou...
Chapter 86: You can’t even concentrate on doing this kind of thing?
"You've transformed yourself!"
Xu Xiujuan slapped him on the forehead: "Take another good look."
Yao Xinjie covered his head and said, "I was just kidding, wife, how could I not recognize you? I'm not a fool."
"She was just too beautiful, so beautiful that I couldn't recognize her. She looked even more beautiful than on our wedding day!"
Xu Xiujuan could hardly suppress the smile: "Of course, I am still quite pretty."
"Wife, I want to discuss something with you."
"If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to fart, fart it."
"You're dressed so nicely today, so please stop calling me 'old lady' all the time."
"no."
"Why?"
"I'm happy to do that."
As night falls, the sea breeze is gentle.
A huge bonfire was burning and crackling in the open space outside.
Cheerful dance music was playing on the gramophone, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.
Xiao Jinchuan bent down and extended his hand towards Song Yunqing: "Beautiful Miss Song, may I have the honor of asking you to dance with me?"
Song Yunqing, like a proud swan, gently placed her hand in Xiao Jinchuan's.
The hem of her skirt fluttered gently in the sea breeze.
Several people around them also imitated them and danced the simple four-step dance.
Xiao Jinchuan's dance steps were a little stiff but he was extremely serious. He carefully guided Song Yunqing, his eyes fixed on her smiling face most of the time.
The bonfire burned brighter and brighter, and the atmosphere became more and more lively.
Wei Zhihe was pushed into the dance floor by everyone, and her dance partner was a young soldier.
She was wearing a plain white dress, which made her look even more delicate.
The young soldier was called Xiao Li, about twenty years old. His face was red from being roasted by the bonfire, his forehead was sweating, and he didn't dare to look directly at Wei Zhihe.
I stared at my feet the whole time, afraid of offending others.
The little soldier was so nervous and excited that he didn't know where to put his hands.
Wei Zhihe noticed her nervousness and comforted him with a gentle smile: "It's okay, relax and just follow the rhythm of the music."
Xiao Li became even more nervous and stammered, "Yes... yes, Doctor Wei!"
As a result, in less than a minute, his steps became disordered, and in order to maintain his balance, he subconsciously exerted force with his hands.
Wei Zhihe was caught off guard and was dragged around in a circle. Unexpectedly, she accidentally used too much force while turning, and her small leather shoes stepped on a loose stone.
She let out a soft cry, but it was covered by the music and only the little soldier on the opposite side heard it.
I lost my balance and felt a sharp pain in my ankle.
The little soldier was startled and stopped dancing, carefully holding her arm.
"What's wrong? Are you okay?"
Xiao Li was frightened, but he reacted very quickly and responded immediately.
He suddenly tightened his arms, no longer just holding them in vain, but firmly and forcefully pulling Wei Zhihe's body back from falling and stabilizing it.
Because he was holding her too tightly, Wei Zhihe was almost half-held in his arms, and the distance between them was instantly shortened.
Xiao Li was so frightened that his face turned pale: "Doctor Wei... I'm... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that, I just..."
He was so panicked that he was incoherent. He smelled a faint fragrance at the tip of his nose and felt like he was about to smoke.
Wei Zhihe was also still in shock, and subconsciously grabbed Xiao Li's strong arm.
She didn't dare to think about how embarrassing it would be if she had really fallen to the ground.
She let go immediately after she stood firm.
A blush appeared on her face, but she remained gentle: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't blame you, there were stones on the ground. Thank you for holding me up, otherwise I would have made a fool of myself."
She spoke lightly, trying to ease his embarrassment.
In a corner where she wasn't paying attention, the entire scene fell into the eyes of Shao Yunxiu, who had just arrived at the dance party.
He had just arrived at the island, having left just yesterday. Halfway through the journey, he regretted his decision and got off the boat at the nearest town, rushing back exhausted.
Just to say sorry to her in person.
But I didn't expect that before I could say anything, I saw this scene.
There was a long-suppressed storm brewing in his eyes, and his eyes were accurately locked on the figure on the dance floor that he had been dreaming about.
She was dancing with a young and green soldier, with a long-lost, relaxed, and even a little shy smile on her face.
She hadn't smiled at herself in a long time.
The boy's hand was on his waist, clumsy but so glaring.
At this moment, Shao Yunxiu's blood seemed to be frozen, a thousand times colder than when he jumped into the sea yesterday.
The air pressure around him dropped suddenly, and there was no significant expression on his face. Even the corners of his mouth maintained a hint of indifference.
But those eyes, like poisoned ice, were fixed on the hands and waist of Wei Zhihe and the young soldier.
He first walked quietly to the side, closest to where they were dancing.
Maybe it was because his aura was too strong, or maybe it was because his eyes were too naked.
Wei Zhihe felt the familiar gaze almost immediately.
Her smile froze and her dance steps became disordered.
Xiao Li didn't realize the seriousness of the problem and thought she was just tired.
"Are you tired of jumping? Take a break. There's water over there."
Wei Zhihe shook her head, but as if she had a rebellious mentality, she raised her chin slightly with a hint of imperceptible provocation.
She smiled even more brightly on purpose, and even lowered her head to say something to Xiao Li, which made the young man's ears turn red.
Shao Yunxiu's eyes instantly became so gloomy that water could drip out of them.
OK, OK.
Not only did he dance with others, but he also smiled so happily at them!
A mixture of jealousy, grievance and rage churned in his chest.
Wei Zhihe, you are great!
Shao Yunxiu still had a bit of rationality left in him. He did not attack immediately, but walked through the crowd step by step with his long legs.
There was only a pair of dancers between them.
The music continued, but Wei Zhihe's steps were obviously disordered. She tried hard to ignore him, but she could not ignore the strong presence and resentment emanating from him.
When the song finally ended, Shao Yunxiu stepped forward immediately. His voice was cold as ice, yet he addressed him politely, "Doctor Wei."
Wei Zhihe's body stiffened, she let go of Xiao Li, turned around, and put on a distant and polite smile on her face.
"Boss Shao, aren't you going back?"
Shao Yunxiu stared at her fake smile, feeling it was so irritating that he wanted to tear it apart immediately.
He pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold smile: "I have some business to discuss with you immediately."
He deliberately emphasized the word "business", but his eyes looked as if he wanted to eat her alive.
He will never forget Wei Zhihe lying in bed yesterday. She was clearly still very weak, but she said with a distant look: "From now on, there will only be family affection between us. If there is nothing serious, don't meet again. It will only cause trouble."
Of course Shao Yunxiu refused. He was already feeling miserable after not seeing her for just a few days.
From now on, for such a long time, how could he bear it!
So he became a man of broken promises. He promised but then went back on his word, and turned back halfway.
I racked my brains to think of something serious to talk to her about.
"Now? I'm afraid it's not convenient."
Wei Zhihe refused and wanted to touch Xiao Li's hand again: "Don't you see, I and this comrade..."
"It's urgent."
Shao Yunxiu interrupted her, his tone leaving no room for questioning.
At the same time, his eyes swept towards Xiao Li. The coldness and warning in his eyes made Xiao Li freeze in place instantly, not daring to say a word.
"Doctor Wei... Doctor Wei, if you have something important to do, go ahead and do it. I just need to take a break."
Shao Yunxiu didn't give her any more chances and reached out to grab his wrist.
The force was strong, but not enough to hurt her.
It is an absolute and inescapable control.
"What are you doing! Shao Yunxiu! Let go!"
Wei Zhihe lowered her voice and said angrily, a real blush of anger appearing on her face.
Trying hard to shake off his hand!
She wasn't afraid, she was angry.
She was angry at his domineering attitude, angry at his lingering presence, and even more angry at her own heartbeat that was out of control because he was close to her.
"If you don't want to discuss our 'family affairs' in front of everyone, then just follow me."
Shao Yunxiu leaned over and lowered his voice in her ear. His tone was full of threats, but if you listened carefully, there might be a hint of grievance that was hard to detect.
Doesn't she really want to be with me?
When Wei Zhihe heard the word "family affairs", her body trembled and her struggle weakened.
She glared at him fiercely, but finally, considering the occasion, she bit her lip and was half-heartedly dragged away from the dance floor by him.
Before leaving, he did not forget to give Xiao Li an apologetic look, which made Shao Yunxiu's anger escalate.
The atmosphere of the dance party did not cool down even after the two people left.
The music continued to flow slowly, and the light from the bonfire cast a warm halo on the embracing dancers.
But Song Yunqing's mind had already flown to the center of the sudden storm just now.
Her body was still swaying slowly following Xiao Jinchuan's guidance, but her head couldn't help but turn towards the direction where Shao Yunxiu and Wei Zhihe left.
His eyes were gleaming with irrepressible curiosity and a gleam of anticipation, and he couldn't wait to catch up and see what was going on.
Please, this is the rivalry between the male and female protagonists, it must be super exciting.
"Tsk, they were just dragged away like that? Doctor Wei didn't seem to put up much of a fight... Mr. Shao's expression is so scary. What are they going to say?"
She muttered softly, completely unaware that her dance steps had become absent-minded, and she was almost being led by Xiao Jinchuan.
Xiao Jinchuan had already noticed that the person in his arms was distracted.
Her eyes followed someone else, which made him feel a tiny bit unhappy, like a small stone thrown into the calm sea.
Although the ripples were small, they disturbed the original tranquility.
The arm around her waist tightened slightly.
The burning warmth of his palms penetrated the thin fabric of her dress and ironed against her skin.
With unquestionable strength, he brought her closer to him.
"Hmm?"
Song Yunqing was caught off guard and snorted.
Her whole body was almost pressed against his solid chest.
The charming atmosphere interrupted her thoughts of watching the fun.
She subconsciously looked up and met Xiao Jinchuan's lowered eyes.
The bonfire danced in his eyes, reflecting her shadow.
"What are you looking at?"