"Really? I'm glad you're alright. I'll carry you back and rub your feet." Fu Jue picked her up gently.
A princess carry made her blush for a moment.
This was the first time I'd ever been carried in a princess carry by a boy, and I was really embarrassed.
After choosing the nearest seat, Fu Jue placed Gu Qingqing on the chair, squatted down, lifted her feet, and placed them on his thighs, preparing to massage her calves.
"What are you doing? Brother Jue, you can't." He actually wanted to massage her? And he even wanted to put her feet on him.
How can this be?
Firstly, he is a man and she is a woman; after all, men and women are different, so it's better to have less physical contact.
Secondly, he is the world's richest man, how could he possibly massage the feet of someone who still relies on her brothers for support?
She felt that this was diminishing her good fortune, not giving her a comfortable foot massage.
"Don't move, just for a moment." Fu Jue grabbed her fidgeting foot and gave her a warning look.
"Oh~" Gu Qingqing pouted, giving in. She remained completely still, letting him massage her calves however he wanted, obediently listening to him, otherwise what if he got angry?
Who told him to agree? Anyway, she didn't force him.
Seeing how focused and gentle he was, Gu Qingqing felt a sweet warmth in her heart. The discomfort in her feet gradually disappeared under his massage until they returned to normal.
"Brother Jue, thank you. My foot seems to be better." Gu Qingqing pulled her foot back, wanting to put on her shoes quickly.
Not wearing shoes felt like not wearing clothes; in front of him, she truly felt like she was running naked, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"Okay." Fu Jue nodded and helped her put on her shoes. He didn't look up at her the whole time, his thin lips parted slightly: "Wait here for me, I'll be right back from the bathroom."
He decided to leave for a moment, whether to wash his hands or use the restroom. He knew she was in an awkward situation, so he chose to leave to give her time to calm down.
Watching Fu Jue's departing figure, Gu Qingqing finally relaxed and sighed. She was almost scared to death just now. During the three minutes he massaged her, the atmosphere was strange and ambiguous, as if something inappropriate was about to happen.
So she kept quiet and didn't dare to move, almost suffocating herself.
Five minutes later, Fu Jue returned. "Let's go dance too!"
Seeing that Gu Qingqing had returned to normal, he followed suit. Pretending that nothing had happened, he took her hand.
"Hey! Dancing? Me and you?" Oh my god! Dancing again!
Gu Qingqing screamed in fright, and with a push from her heels, she stopped in her tracks. She desperately grabbed Fu Jue, refusing to let him pull her away.
"I don't want to dance, there are too many people there. Brother Jue, you should find someone else to dance with! Don't make me embarrass myself. I'm hungry, I want to eat something."
She had just used the excuse of having a stomachache and needing to use the restroom to refuse An Susu, and now she was using the excuse of being hungry to fob off Fu Jue.
"Are you hungry?" He turned to look at her, his gaze falling on her round belly. The food hadn't been digested yet, so how could she be hungry?
"Really! Brother Jue, I'm hungry, so hungry, so hungry! I want to go back and eat something." Gu Qingqing was startled by his gaze, afraid that he would suddenly reach out and touch her stomach to prove whether she was telling the truth.
"Then I'll go back with you to get something to eat." Fu Juecai didn't believe her unless she could shrink her round belly back down.
"Huh?" Then she'll definitely be exposed later. Her stomach is already so full that she can't even drink a few sips of water, let alone eat anything else.
"Brother Jue, I'm sorry, I lied."
"..." He didn't respond to her apology, just stared at her eyes with a cold gaze.
"Brother Jue, I was wrong. I actually don't like dancing and didn't want to participate."
"..."
"Brother Jue, I'll never lie to you again, I'll never do it again, please give me another chance." Is he angry?
Will he stop talking to her?
"..." Fu Jue raised his eyebrows happily after seeing her apologize. "Let's go dance! I'll teach you if you don't know how."
"Brother Jue~" Gu Qingqing didn't expect that he still wanted to dance with her. Didn't he have anything else to do? All he thinks about is dancing all day long.
A well-done dance is naturally a delightful spectacle, but a poorly performed one is a nuisance or a complete disaster.
Moreover, the dance floor has been open for ten minutes already, and if she and he arrive now, they will definitely attract a lot of attention.
Fu Jue ignored her, grabbed her hand, and lifted her up with her hands in an elegant and beautiful dance move. They then jumped into a corner of the dance floor with the fewest people around. The movement was so natural that no one noticed the two of them were there.
"Brother Jue, slow down, I can't dance." Gu Qingqing didn't expect him to be so bold as to dance with her, someone who couldn't dance at all.
He wasn't worried that her dancing skills would be terrible; in that case, he would be the one embarrassed, not her.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Watch my movements." Fu Jue held Gu Qingqing's hand, and the two were very close. He could smell her fragrance.
As the music played, he and she slowly danced a romantic waltz.
Suddenly, I led her in two beautiful and elegant spins. Although she was two beats slower than the others, she still did a pretty good job.
"Hmph! Anyway, if you don't teach me, you'll be the one who loses face." She sniffed and looked at him fiercely.
"Don't worry, I guarantee I'll teach you."
"Um."
Fortunately, his movements were precise, and she was quick to learn, soon grasping the rhythm of the waltz.
He took great care of himself, and since his body still retained dance memories, she was able to dance somewhat properly.
He led her to dance, but she would often accidentally bump into him because her movements weren't quite right.
Every time she made physical contact with him, she felt her heart skip a beat, her face flush, and her heart race.
It seems like it was her... who ran into him?
Despite her desperate attempts to control her body from touching him, her dance moves were not yet proficient or standard, and the crowded dance floor made her panic and lose her steps and rhythm.
Fu Jue looked at Gu Qingqing, who kept her head down and dared not look at him, with a smile on his lips. Was he really that scary?
However, he felt her touch every time she bumped into him...
He said she had a really good figure, with a curvy figure and a slim waist that could be easily encircled.
He thought she was even prettier than international supermodels.
He liked her just the way she was.
"Qingqing—" An Susu and Duan Jinxun danced until they came to Gu Qingqing's vicinity. When they saw her dancing on the dance floor with Fu Jue, An Susu was surprised.
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