Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 873 Wine Glass

Fei Chuyan shook his head.

"I've almost forgotten about it. If Gong Beijue forget it, I won't dance anymore."

What if she stepped on him again.

Gong Beijue suddenly tightened his arms around her waist and pressed her to him, gritted his teeth and whispered in her ear, "Fei Chuyan, do you dare to dance? This time is to make up for the last welcome dance, your first dance." A dance must be mine!"

Elegant playing music permeated the scene, and colorful light beams complemented each other.

"Just follow me."

Gong Beijue put his arms around her waist and led her to spin around the dance floor.

Fei Chuyan didn't care about anything, and gave her to him to follow his dance steps. Gradually, she remembered the familiar dance steps, looked up at him with a smile, and danced smoothly with him. The dance steps were undulating, like the night sky Dancing shooting stars.

The eyes of everyone in the middle of the dance floor moved involuntarily with their dance.

It was a grand, romantic and unforgettable prom.

A silver sports car sped along the road, leaving only an afterimage.

The sports car stopped under the hotel owned by the IV company.

A row of fashionable and formally dressed women stood at the entrance of the hotel.

The 1.8-meter-[-] Gong Beijue pushed open the car door and got out, his aura was overwhelming.

As soon as Fei Chuyan unbuckled her seat belt, Gong Beijue had come over to open her car door and led her down.

A woman with glasses pushed down her glasses and came over, respectfully said to Gong Beijue, "Boss Yan, can we take her away, I'm afraid there won't be enough time if it's later."

Gong Beijue glanced at the woman coldly, and the woman closed her mouth.

Fei Chuyan didn't understand why he looked at him.

"What happened to Gong Beijue?"

Gong Beijue bowed his head and kissed her hand, and said in a magnetic voice, "Don't be afraid, you go with them, I will wait for you."

Fei Chuyan asked anxiously what was going on before she arrived, and she had already been taken away by the woman with glasses.

A dozen girls followed them to the hotel.

Fei Chuyan couldn't help but look back at him.

Gong Beijue frowned and said something to the man who rushed over.

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Fei Chuyan sat in a chair and looked at the mirror covered with green cloth, allowing them to fiddle with her head.

Ever since she was handed over to this group of people by Gong Beijue, they asked her to change her clothes and do her hair, but they didn't let her see, what the hell were they going to do.

After sitting for two hours, Fei Chuyan gradually became a little impatient.

"It's getting better."

The hands that were fiddling with her head stopped, and the woman exhaled with a sense of relief.

Fei Chuyan also breathed a sigh of relief, and she was led to the entrance of the corridor by two girls in milky white clothes.

"Please go in."

The two girls left quickly after speaking.

They left her here.

Fei Chuyan withdrew his gaze and looked forward.

I saw the red carpet covered with forget-me-not petals on the floor leading directly to the presidential suite deep in the corridor.

Fei Chuyan hesitated for a long time, thinking that Gong Beijue said he would wait for her, shook his fingers slightly, stepped on the carpet and walked over.

She stood nervously in front of the door of room 303, put her hand on the golden doorknob, unscrewed the door and walked in, suddenly her footsteps stopped.

The room is filled with bright lights, the floor is covered with forget-me-not blue petals, their photos are hung on the wall, heart-shaped candles are lit on the table with two bottles of champagne, and eighteen exquisite pieces are placed beside them. one's gift.

Gong Beijue, who was dressed in white, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with his head slightly lowered, looking at the dangling red wine glass in his hand.

(End of this chapter)