Chapter 2 What's wrong with hugging thighs?
Sheng Baili didn't know how he walked out of the balcony. All he could hear was Haicha's wailing, "She's dead, she's dead."
But she thought she performed pretty well, except that she accidentally wore a pirated piece of clothing that made people laugh.
"Cha Cha, I think there is still hope. Please don't be so pessimistic."
Haicha was worried. Seeing Ji Susu's smug look just now, she felt suffocated and said gloomily, "Host, we have to make money!"
"Hmmmm."
Sheng Baili comforted her perfunctorily, his heart was calm, and he had no energy to make money just to buy luxury goods...
She returned to her own quiet little corner, not sitting with others, nor socializing with a glass of wine in hand. To outsiders, she looked like a sulking little quail.
Occasionally, a young man from a wealthy family would catch a glimpse of this stunning beauty, but he could not recognize which family she was from. When hesitating, he would notice her dress, which was so fake it couldn't be more fake, and he would become confused. For a while, no one would approach her to talk to her.
Sheng Baili was also happy and relaxed. Haicha felt that she had failed in her mission today, so she didn't restrict her from fasting and let her eat and drink as much as she wanted.
"Next, let's wait and see who Mr. Lu Zhouyan's dance partner will be."
The host's rhythmic voice rang out from the stage, and everyone, including those dancing on the dance floor and those smiling and chatting in the hall, all looked up at the tall, lean black figure.
I secretly wondered which daughter could catch Lu Zhouyan's eye.
The golden spoon in Sheng Baili's hand was still poking at the soft cream cake. He was chewing left and right in his mouth and listening curiously.
The man took the microphone from the host, wearing a neat and well-fitting suit, with dark eyes, and said slowly, "Let's talk about that lady."
Which
Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of Lu Zhouyan's sight, and Sheng Baili also turned his head curiously.
Who is it? Who is it?
But after looking back for a while, I felt something was wrong. It seemed like the person behind me was looking at me. So I turned my head back and found that the eyes in front of me were also fixed on her.
"Sheng Baili had a mouthful of cream stuck in her throat, and she couldn't get it up or down. She looked confused and had to ask Haicha for help.
Before Haicha could analyze the male protagonist's intention through the love notes, the man had already walked towards her step by step with his long legs. His shiny black leather shoes stepped on the clean white cashmere knitted wool carpet, spotless and incredibly noble and elegant.
Obviously, Sheng Baili's brain couldn't handle this complicated situation. She asked stupidly based on her instinct: "You choose me?"
Lu Zhouyan drooped his eyelids, and the drooping crow feathers cast a small shadow under the eyelids. His eyes were dim, but he smiled gently and said slowly, "Is it okay?"
Sheng Baili nodded heavily.
She was just trying to find a place to put down the cake in her hand when she saw a large shadow cast down, surrounding her completely.
Lu Zhouyan suddenly bent down and took out a men's handkerchief from somewhere. The moment their eyes met, the man's narrow eyes narrowed, and then, Sheng Baili felt something soft wipe the corner of his mouth - it was Lu Zhouyan's handkerchief.
As expected, Lu Zhouyan heard the heartbeat of the person in front of him again.
"Cha Cha! What is the male protagonist doing?"
"Did he suddenly get the script of the Affectionate President?"
"In fact, men are just hypocritical. Even if they say no, they must have already been convinced by my personality charm in their hearts..."
"What expression should I put on now to charm him?"
Lu Zhouyan: "......"
The veins on Lu Zhou's forehead twitched slightly. He glanced coldly at the man's dazed face and sneered in his heart.
But Sheng Baili really doesn't know how to play. Lu Zhouyan has no experience in love, but at least he comes into contact with so many beautiful women every day.
But she was just an innocent girl who grew up watching the rustic dramas about him chasing her and her running away from her occasionally. The little experience she had in getting along with the opposite sex came almost entirely from the melodramatic love dramas about domineering bosses.
At this moment, Haicha had no idea where she was offline, so Sheng Baili had no choice but to speak nonsense: "Thank you."
She racked her brains to think of some affectionate words. "If it weren't for your handkerchief, I really wouldn't know what to do now."
She looked back at Lu Zhouyan's unfathomable eyes and said with the same deep affection: "Thanks for your handkerchief!"
Some people around are already laughing.
Is there no tissue in such a big venue? I have to use handkerchiefs but there are none. I don't know what to do...
"Pfft, is this girl pretending to be naive? Young Master Lu seems to be buying into this."
"But there are rumors that the Ji family is interested in bringing Miss Ji and Mr. Lu together? Then why didn't Mr. Lu choose Ji Susu?"
"It must be fake. I've never heard of Mr. Lu dating anyone before. How could they get married right away?"
"Hey, this girl and Mr. Lu are quite pleasing to the eye. Whose daughter is she?"
"I don't know. He looks unfamiliar."
"My skin is really clear and bright. I want to ask her what kind of treatments she has done."
.......
Ji Susu clenched his back teeth, feeling a little unhappy.
In order to leave a good impression on the male protagonist, she specially wore a custom-made dress from a famous brand today, and many people complimented her on her beauty.
The Ji family is also a well-known family in S City. Although they are not as prominent as the Lu family, when Ji Susu attends banquets, she is always the focus of the crowd and attracts a lot of attention.
But why did everyone's attention shift away from Sheng Baili as soon as she appeared?
She even coaxed the male lead to dance with her...
Ji Susu bit her lip, and her expression couldn't be controlled, which looked a little unpleasant.
the other side.
Lu Zhouyan loosened the hand that was holding the handkerchief, straightened up, and resumed his condescending demeanor.
"You're welcome."
Tsk, is this some new strategy?
It's really a different approach.
When Haicha came back, her host had already stepped onto the dance floor shoulder to shoulder with the male lead.
"What's going on?"
There was no need for Sheng Baili to explain, the scenes just now were playing automatically in front of Haicha.
Haicha after watching the video: ...I have no idea but I can only say that the host is awesome.
Sheng Baili looked at the dance floor getting closer and closer to them, feeling a little guilty: "Cha Cha, do you have any skill cards?"
"The male protagonist's favorability is too low, so he cannot use skill cards for the time being." Haicha said.
Sheng Baili: “….”
It was naturally impossible to quickly perform an intercourse within a few minutes. After walking a few steps face to face with Lu Zhouyan, the man noticed that something was wrong with her.
"Can't jump"
People should have the courage to admit their shortcomings, not to mention that they can't be faked, so Sheng Baili said honestly: "No."
Although his expression was innocent, his heartbeats flowed uncontrollably into Lu Zhouyan's mind along the place where their skin touched.
"You picked me, now tell me what to do."
"I don't know how to dance socially, but I can teach you a set of martial arts boxing."
"What did this person eat to grow so tall? It makes my hands tired to hold him up..."
"These 9.9 yuan shoes are really uncomfortable. My feet hurt when I walk... I wasted 29.8 yuan on this banquet. I must eat it back tonight."
It sounds really aggrieved.
Lu Zhouyan decided to be kind and let her go.
"Then I won't jump."
He just wanted to verify whether his guess was accurate, and he didn't really want to jump.
Sheng Baili breathed a sigh of relief, but Haicha was anxious: "No, host, we have to seize this hard-won opportunity. Even if we don't dance, we can try to chat..."
Sheng Baili's ears hurt from the hurried and noisy baby voice, and he took a few quick steps to catch up with Lu Zhou's receding figure.
But only then did she realize that the 9.9 yuan shoes not only hurt her feet, but were also of very poor quality.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the young girl, whose already stiff gait, suddenly staggered, her foot slipped, her body became unstable, and she was about to fall to the ground. Some guests could not bear to watch and closed their eyes, being very gentlemanly and not looking at the young lady's embarrassment.
But the imagined sound did not occur. Everyone looked up and their eyes widened.
The girl, with her quick eyes and hands, forcibly changed her downward trajectory, stabilized her body in an extremely strange posture, and hugged...Mr. Lu's thigh with both hands.
Seeing the pink bubbles in front of him, Haicha said smugly: What do you think? It’s still me who has to take action.
Sheng Baili, who was bearing the murderous gaze of the male protagonist: "..." Thank you, your starting point was good, but let me fall to the ground next time.
The whole place was suddenly so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. The atmosphere was eerie and the air seemed to be stagnant.
Lu Zhouyan's cold voice echoed above his head: "How long are you going to hold me?"
These words sounded a bit fierce. Lu Zhouyan suddenly heard someone chattering a lot. The other party seemed to be a little aggrieved and his words contained accusations.
[Who wants to hug you, you wuwuwu, you are such a grumpy man. ]
[My feet hurt so much that I can’t stand up, help!]
[This is not how it’s played out in TV dramas. Shouldn’t the hero pick up the heroine in a domineering way at this moment?...Oh, I’m not the heroine...]
......Lu Zhouyan's head was buzzing, and the slight impatience that had arisen in his heart disappeared at this moment.
I, irritable
Picked up domineeringly
Dream on her.
Sheng Baili was caught off guard and fell down so shamefully, feeling embarrassed and a little ashamed.
If she hadn't been wearing open-toed high heels, her toes would have dug into the ground tightly, and a black hole might have been left by now!
She trembled her hands and tried to stand up, but suddenly found that her heel seemed...broken.
Lu Zhouyan, who was watching coldly, obviously also noticed this. A second before Sheng Baili's noisy heartbeats flooded into his brain, he frowned slightly.
Then Lu Zhouyan squatted down and picked up the person, as if he was holding a weightless child. His movements were quick and decisive, without any hint of intimacy, and as formal as a robot completing a designated order.
Seeing Sheng Baili standing there like a puppet, he tilted his head and waved for the waiter to bring a stool for Sheng Baili to sit on. He kept his last bit of patience and asked, "Are you satisfied?"
Under the host's shouting, the guests around no longer seemed to pay attention to the sudden situation here, and only dared to prick up their ears to listen secretly.
Because the waiter brought a slightly higher swivel chair, the girl's thin and protruding knees were facing the man's thighs. Through a layer of high-quality fabric, the temperature continuously penetrated into the girl's bones and then spread to her limbs.
But the two of them seemed to be unaware of anything. Sheng Baili was thinking about how to answer this somewhat baffling question, while Lu Zhouyan was numbly attracted by Sheng Baili's heartbeat.
The combination of a domineering boss and a beautiful woman is always particularly pleasing to the eye. One of them was sitting while the other was standing, and the atmosphere was so quiet that it was surprisingly harmonious.
【What do you mean by satisfied or dissatisfied? Is it because he picked me up?】
[How dare you ask? Why are you using so much strength in your hands? Are you thinking you are a strongman lifting weights? You pinched my armpits and it hurts...]
[No way, no way, he doesn't really think that I would be so grateful and grateful that I would shed tears of gratitude, right? ]
Sheng Baili prepared himself mentally, raised his head obediently, and forced out a grateful smile: "Thank you... Without you, I really don't know what to do... Thanks to you, I can stand up again..."
Lu Zhouyan pulled the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, looked at the man in front of him who thanked him without any skills and full of emotion, and nodded perfunctorily.
“You are so nice!”
[I am so impressed. I have been talking to him for so long but he has no reaction at all. What a rude man...]
Lu Zhouyan: "......"
hehe.
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