Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 550 Nonsense
"But why do you have to close your eyes when it's so dark?" Fei Chuyan asked suspiciously.

"Where do you come from so much nonsense?"

Gong Beijue was almost pissed off by her, he took out the blindfold and put it on her eyes without knowing it.

"Gong Beijue."

Fei Chuyan couldn't see anything now, and subconsciously grabbed his hand.

"Sit here quietly, I won't leave. Put it on obediently, do you know if you are not allowed to take it off?"

There was a hint of tenderness in Gong Beijue's voice.

It was the first time Fei Chuyan heard Gong Beijue speak to her in such a gentle voice, he nodded obediently and let go of his hand.

Feeling that Gong Beijue had left, Fei Chuyan asked quickly, "Where are you going, Gong Beijue?"

"I'm right here, I'll be fine later."

Fei Chuyan heard the sound of a lighter again.

"Gong Beijue, what the hell are you doing? You must be trying to scare me."

Because her eyes were covered and her ears were very sensitive, Fei Chuyan felt Gong Beijue approaching.

The blindfold on his eyes was taken off, Fei Chuyan was stung by the sudden bright light, rubbed his eyes and opened them.

I saw heart-shaped candles placed on the dining table not far away, clusters of lights illuminate the living room, two steaks are placed on the table, the plate is decorated with flower petals, and a bottle of champagne is placed next to it, which is very romantic.

Candlelight dinner?
"Can I ask you to dance?"

I saw Gong Beijue standing in front of her gracefully half-bowed, with one hand behind his back, gazing at her affectionately with his phoenix eyes, and stretching out his hand towards her as an invitation.

The faint light of the candle hit his side face, the high nose, pink and affectionate lips, softening the roughness of his body, giving him a more gentle feeling.

Fei Chuyanzheng looked at him blankly.

What has he been busy with since he came back?
That's why he refused to turn on the light, he wanted to surprise her.

Gong Beijue saw that she hadn't recovered yet, and her half-bending movements were a little stiff, trying to make her voice sound gentle, "Can you give me your hand?"

This woman likes his tenderness.

To Fei Chuyan's ears, it felt like he was gnashing his teeth. He was not a gentle person at all and he had to pretend.

Fei Chuyan wanted to laugh, but she felt that if she laughed, Gong Beijue would definitely strangle her to death.

"I can not dance."

Seeing how hard it was for him to maintain his movements, Fei Chuyan put his hand in his and said.

Although a little spoiling the atmosphere, she was telling the truth.

Otherwise, if he stepped on him for a while, he said, he must be vaccinated in advance.

"It's okay, I'll take you."

Gong Beijue held her hand and pulled her into his arms, put his arms around her waist lightly, put his left hand on her back, and led her to spin around.

Fei Chuyan followed his dance steps stiffly.

Before jumping a few steps, Fei Chuyan stepped on Gong Beijue's foot.

"Well, I'm sorry I'm sorry."

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When Fei Chuyan raised his head, he bumped into his chin again, rubbed his chin for him, and said apologetically, "Ah, I didn't mean to."

Gong Beijue gritted his teeth.

"Do not talk."

"Oh."

When Fei Chuyan stepped on his foot again, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"I'm sorry, I won't, I won't dance."

"You have to learn Fei Chu Yan, otherwise you want me to dance with someone else at Nalans' ball?" Gong Beijue asked.

It turned out that he taught her for Nalansi's ball.

She remembered that the president danced the first dance in all the balls.

Fei Chuyan thought she was terrible, and she said dejectedly, "But I can't learn it, or you can dance with others when the time comes."

(End of this chapter)