After Chen Xier's commotion, Song Yiyi calmed down a lot.
She couldn't chase after him now.
With so many eyes watching, even if it's just a show, we have to do it well.
Besides, she wouldn't be able to change anything if she went.
What Gu Cheng needs is time.
A time to think clearly, let go and move on.
Song Yiyi pulled Cen Yue's hand and placed it behind her waist. As the music rhythmed, the hem of her red skirt drew a beautiful arc in the air.
"What a nice view!"
Someone shouted.
"Song Zhizhi can dance!"
"It seems I'm just being modest, unlike some people..."
"Of course not. Song Zhizhi's spirit is worth learning from."
Chen Xier was slapped in the face again.
Unexpectedly, Song Yiyi not only knew how to dance, but with her beauty and red dress, Song Yiyi became the most eye-catching presence in the center of the dance floor.
The red skirt complements the green military uniform.
A handsome man and a beautiful woman.
It is undoubtedly an ultimate visual feast.
It was at this moment that everyone truly connected the two people.
Everyone was shocked.
It turns out that Political Commissar Cen didn't bring Song Yiyi to the social gathering to choose a good husband for her, he came to show off.
To show off that he has a wife.
And he married such a beautiful wife!
Surprisingly multi-talented!
He himself is the good son-in-law.
Political Commissar Cen's eyes were clearly filled with pride!
Cen Yue didn't expect Song Yiyi to be able to dance. He raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice, asking in her ear, "Can you dance?"
The large hand lightly resting on her waist was very noticeable.
The warm breath clung to the back of my ears and twisted into threads.
Song Yiyi frowned slightly, and under Cen Yue's guidance, she completed a circle and was brought back steadily by him.
"My parents dance all the time at home."
Song Hui appears serious and old-fashioned, but he always obeys Cai Mengjun's orders.
Cai Mengjun likes to grow flowers.
Song Hui tried every possible way to find various flower seedlings for her and carefully watered them with her.
Cai Mengjun doesn't like crowds.
Song Yihui had the opportunity to be promoted to a big city, but he would give priority to her feelings and finally take the initiative to choose to stay with her in the countryside.
Cai Mengjun is obsessed with ballroom dancing.
Song Hui would blush until his face turned red as he accompanied her to practice in the yard over and over again.
It's not really a lie.
The owner often watches the two of them dancing from the side.
As for her, it would be no problem for her to just hang out on the dance floor for a few days and do a few simple dance moves.
Cen Yue took in her expression.
"Don't worry, your brother has Uncle Gu with him."
Song Yiyi's occasional frowns reflected Cen Yue's worry about Gu Chengze.
In reality, she was just not used to being so close to a man.
Furthermore, the witness was Gu Heng, and this was a bit unkind of Cen Yue to witness the wedding in person.
Even though she knew they had their considerations, Song Yiyi still felt uncomfortable.
Gu Heng was the witness at the wedding, which was a big blow to Cen Anguo.
His previous remarks about being "partial" now seem particularly ridiculous.
What he did also became meaningful.
In this round, the camp led by Gu Heng won completely.
The harm caused to Gu Chengze is real.
Even in the name of doing it for his own good.
But no one considered his perspective or asked him if he was willing.
Gu Chengze could only accept it passively and had no choice from beginning to end.
The dance is over.
Song Yiyi grabbed Cen Yue's collar, stepped on tiptoe with her high heels and pressed her red lips against his.
Lipstick prints on the collar of the military uniform.
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