Chapter 1176 Masquerade

Glancing sideways at the cell phone she left beside him, he picked up the phone, stared at Leng Qihan's phone number inside, frowned, and threw her cell phone aside.

After tidying up her clothes and walking out slowly, Fang Chixia was dining with An Qi.

Her expression swept away the flushed face when she was under him before, and then she turned around and quickly returned to her usual calm look.

It felt like nothing had happened in the room just now.

Catching a glimpse of him walking downstairs, she turned her head and glanced at him lightly, then continued to communicate with An Qi, "Madam, how come you haven't seen that Prince Heyman last night before?"

"Oh, he, he has been living abroad in the past few years!" An Qi smiled and replied lightly.

"That's it, no wonder." Fang Chixia didn't ask any more questions, picked up the knife and fork and continued to use her meal.

After breakfast, she went to where her classes were held.

She had a dance class in the morning, and the teacher in charge of teaching her dance gave her a brief explanation of what she was going to learn in the morning, and then left in a hurry because she received an emergency call.

Fang Chixia didn't care. She was playing music and practicing her steps alone in the dance studio.

She has always been very smart and learns everything quickly.

The dance teacher she danced today only performed it twice for her to see. Later, she was able to show the dance completely from her own memory.

The dance she practices is tango.

Tango is a two-deux dance, which is not very convenient for her to practice by herself, but she can learn it in a decent manner and concentrate on it in the room.

The music playing in the dance studio is the classic tango background music, La-Cumparsita (Masquerade).

A particularly beautiful piece of music. The light and charming melody flowed out from the dance studio and could be heard far outside the garden.

Outside the dance room, a figure walked slowly towards this side. When he came to the door, his eyes caught a glimpse of her in the room, and the people outside the room stopped.

Fang Chixia in the room was still practicing dancing alone.

Tango is a very passionate and unrestrained dance, but when performed by Fang Chixia, it is more elegant and noble than others.

Luo Yibei stood outside the room, staring at her quietly for a while, then opened the door and walked in.

It was morning at this time, and tango music was flowing quietly in the large dance studio.

The morning sun slanted in from the window, illuminating the entire room with hazy light and shadow.

Fang Chixia was still dancing. When her body rotated, she was particularly beautiful, like poppies blooming one after another, so beautiful that it was dazzling.

Luo Yibei walked over in a few steps, hooked an arm around her waist, took one of her hands and put it on his shoulder, and held her hand with the other hand.

"Why are you here?" Fang Chixia was a little surprised to see him in such a place.

Luo Yibei didn't answer. He spun her around in his hands and held her body in his arms.

Fang Chixia was just stunned, but didn't push him away.

"Do you like pink roses or the flowers sent by Leng Qihan?" Luo Yibei's voice sounded again above his head.

Although he was asking about the bouquet of flowers this morning, the difference between the two was very big.

If it is the former, the problem will be relatively easy to solve.

Fang Chixia didn't want to argue with him. After being silent for a while, she said in a calm voice, "I don't even like it."

Luo Yibei was slightly startled, and his dark eyes seemed to be a little dim.