Xiaoshi moved his body calmly, and answered concisely: "No."
Hou Qinan smiled, and didn't force himself, reached out and grabbed a handful of pistachios, and handed them to her. This small gesture seems to be unintentional, but it is intended to show intimacy.
Out of politeness, Xiaoshi still reached out to take it, but didn't eat it. He only held it in his palm for a moment, then put it on the tea table again, without looking at it again.
Hou Qinan became dissatisfied.
This woman is quite capable of pretending! Mingming went home with Zhou Shaoting that day, but now he is posing in front of him again. It's just an ignorant person, really ignorant of flattery!
He reached out to pick up a bottle of newly opened beer and stuffed it for Xiaoshi, but he picked up the cup of tea in front of him, touched the bottle lightly, and signaled her to drink it.
Xiaoshi's expression turned cold, "This is really undrinkable."
With a sullen face, she casually dropped the beer on the coffee table in front of her, and her movements were a little stiff, knocking down a few pistachios that had just been placed.
Hou Qinan glanced down at the nuts that fell on the ground, and then, he laughed. The laughter was deep and gentle, as kind as an elder.
After laughing enough, he took a sip of the tea in the cup unhurriedly, smacked his lips lightly, and praised with a smile: "Good tea."
Then, he put the teacup back to its original place, leaned closer to Xiao Shi, and said meaningfully: "I remember, Miss Yan paid respects to Mr. Zhou last time, and she did it all! Later, she seemed drunk? I I don¡¯t remember, but who sent you home that night?¡±
Xiaoshi's eyes suddenly burst into anger.
But Hou Qinan didn't mind, still smiling ambiguously, his eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with complacency, as if to say: Don't think I don't know about you.
He has been in the mall for many years, and his skill of hiding the knife behind his smile is much better than that of Yan Xiaoshi. Just like now, he smiled kindly, others couldn't see any flaws, but he already hated him: This woman is willing to be with Zhou Shaoting, but not with me, do you think I am too old? Well, today I will let you know that I, Hou Qinan, are still young!
Thinking of this, he stood up suddenly, grabbed Xiaoshi's wrist tightly, and pulled her up as well.
Xiaoshi subconsciously wanted to break free, but Hou Qinan held her tightly, and without any explanation, he dragged her to the center of the dance floor, turned around, put his other hand around her waist, and said very gentlemanly: "You can invite Miss Yan Do you want to dance?"
Xiao Shi coldly pushed back, "I don't know how to dance."
"It's okay, I'll take you with me."
Hou Qinan didn't argue with her any more, and with a secret force on the hand holding her, Xiao Shi's body involuntarily leaned towards his chest. Hou Qinan smiled in satisfaction, set up his figure decently, and led her to dance slowly.
At this time, some good comrade with a wink ordered a piece of "Sweet Honey" by Teresa Teng. The soft rhythm is following the rhythm of Hou Qinan's pace, and the sweet singing voice is just suitable for the warm scene at this moment.
However, Yan Xiaoshi seemed to be being tortured.
She was always looking for a chance to get away, but Hou Qinan quietly clasped her waist, squeezed her hands, and led her to move and spin around the dance floor.
Xiao Shi was extremely disgusted in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. In front of so many people, he couldn't resist kicking and hitting him, right? Even though Hou Qinan was uneasy and well-intentioned, the crowd of onlookers didn't know about it. In the eyes of others, he was just pulling her to dance. If she overreacted, everyone would think she was sick.
The male dance partner is getting better and better, walking calmly and gracefully, with the demeanor of a veteran dancer. But his female partner was too weak, obviously stiff all over, couldn't keep pace, and her movements were extremely uncoordinated.
All the people present were also very cooperative. Some picked up the microphone and performed affectionately with the accompaniment, and some dutifully tapped the beat with their hands. Watching the cutest age difference, one old and one young, swaying gently on the dance floor, the scene was harmonious.
When the song came to the line "It's you, it's you, it's you in the dream", Hou Qinan suddenly moved Xiaoshi's waist with his hands, making her spin along with it.
The whole audience applauds.
Hou Qinan swiped again very satisfied, this time the contact area between his palm and her waist was very large, and the force was increased a bit, with a hint of lust.
Yan Xiaoshi finally couldn't take it anymore.
She managed to let go of her hand with a big turn around, and she felt ruthless in her heart: If this man dares to meet him again, he must be stomped on him!
Sure enough, the partner's hand came to hold her again.
Without any hesitation, Yan Xiaoshi turned around gorgeously, and with all her strength, stomped on the man's leather shoes.
At the same time, she?Not my friend. "Zhou Shaoting turned his face slowly, glanced at Qiu Zheng, and finally landed on Hou Qinan's face, and said word by word: "She is my girlfriend, my ex-girlfriend. "
The audience was shocked, and Hou Qinan suddenly sat upright. He was warning him not to think about this woman again.
When Xiaoshi heard the three words "before" that he especially emphasized at the end, he couldn't help feeling a little sad in his heart. His hands that were twisted together gradually let go, and his lips were tightly pressed together.
Zhou Shaoting stared at Hou Qinan for a few more seconds, until the other party avoided his gaze, then smiled slightly with the corners of his lips curled up, turned around and strode out.
The moment he turned around, the flap of the windbreaker knocked off Mike at the table, and a long, piercing sound followed.
Xiaoshi frowned, feeling that she had no reason to stay here anymore, so she nodded to the boss, picked up her backpack and left silently. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com