Chapter 1035 Asking You to Dance for the First Time 1

"Master Yan, Master Mu, you are all here." Yang Qian greeted with a smile, deliberately ignoring Cheng Yingxuan and her son.

The two men ignored her, and she didn't feel embarrassed. She actually found a seat and sat down by herself.

"Who allowed you to sit here?" Yan Shiting's eyes flashed with displeasure.

Mu Yufeng glanced at Yang Qian. Her face was thickly smeared with powder, covering up the redness and swelling on her face. Even if her face was painted on a 'city wall', under the colorful dim lights, it looked pretty. It doesn't seem obtrusive.

Not to speak for her, but to deliberately contradict Yan Shiting, "The place tonight belongs to Mrs. Moore. She is an invited guest. If she wants to sit here, she can."

Yan Shiting snorted coldly, "If I say it's not allowed, then it's not allowed."

Mu Yufeng originally wanted Yang Qian to sit next to her, but she was disgusted with this woman and was afraid that Yingxuan would be angry, so she helplessly shrugged, "Young Master Yan doesn't like you, so Miss Yang, please sit somewhere else."

"It's okay, I'll just stand by the edge of the booth for a while." She said, getting up and standing on the edge.

Yan Shiting stretched out his hand to Cheng Yingxuan, "I'll ask you to dance."

Cheng Yingxuan was not interested, "I can't dance well."

People are not omnipotent, there are always some things she is not so good at.

Yang Qian quickly said, "Young Master Yan, I'm a very good dancer. You can ask me to dance..."

Yan Shiting didn't even look at her, he couldn't help but said to Cheng Yingxuan, "It doesn't matter, just appreciate it."

Cheng Yingxuan thought about how Yan Shiting almost came to blows with Mrs. Moore because of her, so she was moved and got up and entered the dance floor with him.

The lighting at the reception was always controlled by a lighting engineer behind the scenes. As soon as the two entered the dance floor, the main light shone on them in a white circle.

In an instant, the two became the center of attention on the dance floor.

Melodious foreign-style music swirled around. Cheng Yingxuan and Yan Shiting stood face to face. She raised a slender arm and put her hand on his shoulder. She held his other hand while he held her waist.

Her waist was really thin, as if he could hold it with one hand, and he couldn't help but feel pity for her.

The two of them were less than half a step apart, and they slowly moved their dance steps to the slow rhythm of the music.

Yan Shiting bowed his head and said in her ear, "Actually, I'm not a good dancer either, and I can only dance slowly."

"I can tell." She nodded, "Your temperament doesn't look like someone who loves to dance at all. Then why did you ask me to dance?"

The man's voice was low and sexy, "Because..." He suddenly pulled her into his arms, "I can hold you like this!"

"..." Her whole body was clasped in her arms, and many people around her were looking here, so she couldn't help but struggle too much, "Yan Shiting, don't hold me so tightly, we are here." Dance……"

"I don't care." His voice was slightly hoarse due to ***, "Just feel it..."

It was almost zero distance, and of course she felt the impulse from his lower body.

She stiffened, "Don't be like this, many people are watching."

"Let them see it, it's not a big deal." He didn't care, his lips came close to her ear, and he whispered ambiguously, "Yingxuan, we haven't had that for a long time. When we go back tonight, you can give it to me, okay?"

"No." She refused without thinking.

The election is coming soon. If he changes his mind at any time and wants to win over the Yang family's vote...