She tilted her head slightly to look at him: "What's wrong?"
Fu Jingheng sighed again: "You look so good today."
Qin Sheng: "...Did I not look good yesterday?"
Fu Jingheng: "Don't argue."
She continued, "I'm unhappy, cheer me up."
Qin Sheng pondered, "Because I'm too good-looking?"
This fiancée has an almost mother-in-law-like ability to grasp the essentials.
But it's not exactly wrong.
Fu Jingheng's voice was muffled: "Those people's eyes are practically glued to you; they want to gouge them out."
Especially Lu Fei...
Passing Qin Sheng, Fu Jingheng coldly glanced at Lu Fei.
Once they looked away, all that remained was helplessness.
He tightened his grip on Qin Sheng's waist, sighed again, and said slowly, "Sheng Sheng, I both hope that everyone likes you and I hope that no one likes you."
“Like this,” he stepped back a little, pressing his forehead against hers, his gaze tender and lingering as if it could only hold Qin Sheng alone, “it’s only me who likes you.”
His voice was both hoarse and soft.
It felt as if a feather had brushed across Qin Sheng's heart, leaving him feeling both itchy and soft.
She gazed into the eyes of the man so close to her for a long time, long enough that Fu Jingheng would no longer respond.
She suddenly smiled.
Unlike her usual sarcastic, cold, or indifferent smile, her smile was unusually beautiful and gentle.
She pulled her right hand away from Fu Jingheng's grasp, then raised both hands to wrap around his neck, her voice equally low: "It's okay, I only like you."
"Brother Fu".
Fu Jingheng's heart raced uncontrollably. If he weren't mindful of the occasion, he would have wanted to pull his girl into his arms, meld her into his body, and kiss her passionately.
All his emotions were transformed into a gentle kiss, which landed on her lips: "Sheng Sheng."
*
At some point, the other dancers stopped, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the man and woman in the center of the dance floor. They felt that the scene was so beautiful that they couldn't bear to disturb them.
It wasn't until the song ended and the two left the dance floor that everyone realized what had happened.
Exclamations of surprise and praise rang out in unison.
Yang Qiming also snapped out of his daze and looked at Xuan Yuanzhenhua with a chuckle, jokingly saying, "Grandpa, you do recognize this goddaughter. She is indeed very beautiful. If she hadn't already been betrothed to the Fu family's son, I would have proposed marriage to my godson."
godson?
Xuanyuan Zhenhua raised his eyes and looked at the young man beside him.
Yang Qiming then introduced, "This is Lu Fei. I recently met his godson. He is also the current leader of the China Hacker Alliance, a master of ancient martial arts, and quite handsome."
"Or," he joked, "would the old man reconsider?"
Xuan Yuan Zhenhua said "Oh," and was about to say that his daughter was in charge of the decision and it was not his place to consider it, but before he could speak, a voice came over first.
"Mr. Yang, did you hear that my godfather was going to recognize a daughter, so you specially recognized a godson to compete with him?"
"However..." As she approached, she turned her gaze to Lu Fei and scoffed, "Ancient martial arts? Hacking?"
"Is this all you have to be a fool for?"
The girl was dressed in a dazzling red dress, which was very different from the Qin Sheng in Lu Fei's memory, but no matter what she looked like, she was as beautiful as ever.
Seemingly oblivious to the sarcasm in the girl's words, Lu Fei chuckled and leaned closer to him: "How about adding Miss Qin's childhood sweetheart as well? Do you think that's enough, Sheng Sheng?"
Qin Sheng said expressionlessly, "I don't remember having a childhood sweetheart."
“Also,” Qin Sheng raised her eyes, “you upset my brother Fu.”
You can mess with your own dog, but you can't mess with other people's.
Qin Sheng stretched out his hand and gently beckoned: "Come on, let's have a fight."
It's as straightforward and violent as ever...
Lu Fei pressed his temples, his expression a mixture of helplessness and doting: "Sheng Sheng..."
Before he could finish speaking, a delicate fist loomed large in front of him, heading straight for his face.
Lu Fei's expression changed, and he immediately stepped aside to avoid it.
Qin Sheng showed no sign of stopping there. With a swift movement of her long leg, she aimed directly at Lu Fei's waist.
This is serious.
The crowd that had been watching immediately backed away, and after a brief moment of astonishment, they all showed interest.
Xuanyuan Zhenhua was also surprised, and his first reaction was to stop him.
But before he could give the order, Yang Qiming spoke first: "No wonder she was chosen by Grandpa Xuanyuan to be his goddaughter. With Miss Qin's skills and personality, she has quite a bit of the old man's style when he was young."
"Truly, she is a woman who is just as capable as any man; like father, like daughter!"
They immediately slapped a high hat on him, silencing Xuan Yuan Zhenhua's first words.
He then added, "Don't worry, Grandpa Xuanyuan, my godson is quite skilled. He won't really hurt Miss Qin. It's just children sparring. Since they're interested, let them have some fun."
This blocked Xuanyuan Zhenhua's second sentence.
Xuanyuan Zhenhua's face darkened.
He gave the other person a cold glance.
Yang Qiming naturally noticed it, but didn't care. He was even quite excited, waiting for him to lash out.
Today is a banquet hosted by the Xuanyuan family. Qin Sheng's action can be explained as a friendly sparring match between young people. However, if Xuanyuan Zhenhua also loses his temper on the spot, he will inevitably be labeled as lacking in manners.
Although the impact wouldn't be significant, Yang Qiming was interested in anything that didn't benefit the Xuanyuan family.
Thinking this, he smiled at Xuan Yuan Zhenhua again.
It was highly provocative.
But to his surprise, Xuanyuan Zhenhua not only suppressed his rising anger, but even returned a meaningful look to him.
Yang Qiming's heart skipped a beat. He thought of a possibility and immediately turned to look in the direction of Qin Sheng and Lu Fei.
But deep down I felt it was impossible...
He had witnessed the abilities of those people, and Lu Fei was one of the best among them. Even Qin Sheng was strange, but there was no reason why they couldn't defeat him...
All thoughts came to an abrupt halt when the scene in the distance was seen.
Yang Qiming's pupils suddenly contracted.
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