After my rebirth, my paranoid husband was so excited that I trembled.

Everyone in the room was ignited with the hidden soul of DNA. A dozen young men and women left their seats just by listening to the prelude, rushed to Lu Jingxi's side, and started to dance in the square.

Wang Shenghong was so sleepy that he yawned, but when he heard the music, he immediately became energetic and started going crazy with a group of young people.

Zang Shu pulled Cen Sen to join them.

Huang Ruobin couldn't escape either.

"Hey, I didn't understand the songs you young people sang before. I was too embarrassed to click on these songs!" Wang Shenghong whispered in Zang Shu's ear.

Zang Shu waved his hand, "Our screenwriter Cen always drags me to square dance. I can recite this song backwards!"

Screenwriter Cen rolled his eyes at the side, "You dance more happily than anyone else, and you even lead the dance with my aunt!"

Lu Jingxi held the microphone and pulled people around, "Mo Xingyue, are you convinced?"

Mo Xingyue hid beside Lian Chengyu, holding his mouth and looking at her.

Lu Jingxi stepped over the long legs in two or two steps, grabbed her arm and pulled her out, "Don't think that I can't do anything to you just because you hide from your brother!"

Mo Xingyue was about to cry. She didn't want to dance in the square with these people!

If the video leaks out, her little sisters will laugh at her to death!

She hugged Lian Chengyu's arm and begged, "Brother... I won't go!"

Lu Jingxi's movements froze, and his eyes met with the man's.

Her expression softened, and she hesitated whether to let go.

result……

Lian Chengyu slowly raised his other hand, and in full view of everyone, he easily opened the arm that was wrapped around Mo Xingyue's body.

The deep voice contained a loose breath, "Dance, there is no shame in it."

Mo Xingyue burst into tears.

Lu Jingxi's eyes lit up, he pulled Mo Xingyue and threw him into the middle of the crowd, and picked up Mo Xingming along the way.

Mo Xingming, "..."

He was startled and obviously felt flattered.

He was not as resistant as his sister, but instead the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

Lu Jingxi, like the noncommissioned officer ordering troops, looked around the sofa and finally fell on Ove's face.

Ove waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm a foreigner and I can't understand your songs."

Lu Jingxi didn't care what he was saying, so she grabbed his arm and dragged him out, "Get up! What's wrong with foreigners? Foreigners have to do as the Romans do!"

"Brother, I really don't know how to..." Ove frowned, his handsome three-dimensional features full of helplessness, and looked at Lu Jingsi behind him as if begging.

A smile appeared on the corner of the man's lips, and he pushed up the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, "I have been in China for five years, so do as the Romans do."

Ove, "..." What a man without principles!

Among the crowd in the center of the hall.

"Second brother, I don't want to dance..."

Mo Xingyue cried with a beautiful little face, and pulled Mo Xingming's sleeve to ask for help.

Mo Xingming looked down at her, "You are doing the Liu Genghong weight loss exercise at home, don't think I didn't see it."

Mo Xingyue, "I danced the Compendium of Materia Medica!"

"Why are you still engaging in a chain of discrimination? I think the most dazzling ethnic style is more igniting." Mo Xingming said with a magnanimous face.

Mo Xingyue twisted her nose angrily, "You just have no principles! You have always been partial to Lu Jingxi! You even chased her behind your eldest brother's back, are you still obsessed with her?"

Mo Xingming was so angry that he wanted to pull her ponytail, "Don't frame me falsely! Mo Xingyue, you ask for a beating, don't you?"

The scene was chaotic, but fortunately a group of people were in such a mess that only a few people around heard it.

Wang Shenghong's jaw dropped in shock, but he seemed to recall something. He pulled Lu Jingxi to the side and asked, "I know you young people never take love and hatred too seriously, but will this situation tonight be a little bit... Out of control? You and that one...and those two...and Xingming..."

He was referring to Lian Chengyu, Lu Jingsi, Xi Yuzhou, and here came the unknown Mo Xingming.

Lu Jingxi didn't expect that these people could come or even play mahjong together.

Simply break the jar and throw it away, "Ignore it, if you lose control, you will lose control..."

Wang Shenghong gave a thumbs up.

Lu Jingxi had finished shouting, and when he looked across the sofa, he saw that the rest were all dignified and unsmiling people.

Several producers, all of whom are elders, sat there with smiles on their faces.

Xi Yuzhou is gentle, elegant and elegant, not suitable for such a wild occasion.

Lu Jingsi... is low-key and calm, suitable for that kind of cello concert.

Not to mention Lian Chengyu, he... wait!

She rubbed her eyes. She saw it right. The corners of this man's lips were moving.

It seems like...reciting the lyrics?

She suddenly remembered that she had forced him to sing these salivating songs with her.

His cheeks turned red.

What crime did she do back then!

The leader of the clan, aloof and unsmiling, sitting on the iceberg throne, was trained by her to be able to sing square songs...

It is said that the uncles of the Liancheng family have strict etiquette. If they knew that their affections had been led astray by her, would they come over and chop her with a knife?