She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

The entire dance floor is curved when viewed from above.

Made up of pairs of waltzing dancers.

When Zhang Tingyuan pulled me onto the dance floor, my limbs were almost stiff, for fear of accidentally stepping on the other person's feet.

But the more afraid I am, the easier it is to make mistakes. When I stepped on the wrong racket for the third time, I looked away awkwardly, but when I raised my eyes, I met the pair of dark eyes diagonally opposite.

It's Zhou Hanzhi.

It was probably because I made too many wrong moves that caught his attention. With a casual glance, I actually caught his glaring eyes.

Zhou Hanzhi was one of the few people who knew that my limbs were uncoordinated, but the moment we looked at each other, I still saw him inadvertently frown.

Also, Lin Xixi, who was standing opposite her at that time, was as light as a dancing butterfly. Her movements were graceful, her limbs were coordinated, and even her waist was twisting in a rhythmic way. What male dance partner wouldn't like it.

I suddenly felt a little annoyed. It wasn't a competition, so why should he, Zhou Hanzhi, judge me so much? My dance partner hadn't said anything yet.

When I was lost in thought, I felt a tightening in my waist. Zhang Tingyuan in front of me suddenly moved closer to me with the rhythm. This kid was not small, and he was tall and strong. Suddenly, he looked like I had a feeling. The illusion of dancing with bears.

Still a silly bear.

"Miss Meng," Zhang Tingyuan said cautiously, as if he noticed my subtle emotions, "Am I dancing wrong somewhere?"

I asked back: "Don't you think I'm a bad dancer?"

"No," Zhang Tingyuan has a pair of crescent-shaped double eyelids that are somewhat inconsistent with his naive image, and his eyes are bright when he speaks, "I am very touched that you can agree to my invitation."

My heart felt like I was suddenly hit by something lightly. Although it wasn't heavy, the dull feeling was very strong.

I suddenly realized that people who appreciate you will see your shortcomings as strengths instead of sneering at my clumsy movements.

"Thank you." I clasped Zhang Tingyuan's arm and said sincerely, "You are great too."

Zhang Tingyuan, who was praised, looked at me in surprise. In an instant, his little face turned red to tomato color. The blush lasted from his cheeks to his earlobes.

Probably because it was too conspicuous, it attracted the attention of his friends in the guest seat, so after we turned right, a whistle sounded in my ears.

Zhang Tingyuan also noticed this and reminded me: "Miss Meng, don't be offended, they are just making fun of me."

I was just about to respond when I heard the background music rising rapidly, and then I suddenly realized that the dance actually included changing partners. Although I was reluctant, after spinning, I stood opposite Zhou Hanzhi.

I kept a reasonable distance in every movement, changing steps together and turning right and left. Even if my fingers were placed on Zhou Hanzhi's palm, I would do it gently, for fear of staining someone else's flower. reputation.

But even so, the person across from me still looked neither salty nor cool, and the eyes he looked at me became more and more indifferent.

Very masculine.

He wanted to express his sincerity in front of Lin Xixi, so I naturally had to cooperate, so when he made the next move of hugging his waist and touching each other, I tightened my chest wisely and maintained a reasonable and appropriate safe distance from Zhou Hanzhi.

Just when I was secretly glad that my movements were in place, my fingertips suddenly tightened, and a broad palm tightly covered the back of my hand, and I could clearly feel the thin callus on the man's palm.

I raised my head in surprise, and when my gaze passed over the man's angular cheek, I saw that Zhou Hanzhi was calm and serious, with no trace of anything unusual at all.

I hurriedly looked back, but because I was distracted, I made another mistake when I changed steps - the heel of my shoe stepped on Zhou Hanzhi's foot.

As a reflex, I hurriedly retreated, but because I was too nervous, my already stiff limbs fell backwards like a strip of Archimedes' blocks that had its center of gravity removed.

Suddenly, I was pulled into Zhou Hanzhi's arms. The moment our bodies were close to each other, through the thin material of my clothes, I seemed to hear his heartbeat, which was getting louder and louder.

I looked at the man in front of me in disbelief, and saw that in those auspicious eyes, the expression was floating and falling, as if there were turbulent waves, or like scattered light.

No, it must be an illusion.

I quickly looked away and tried to push away the intense fight with Zhou Hanzhi, but he hugged me tighter.

When I glanced over coldly, Zhou Hanzhi's eyes hardened and he said coldly: "Why, are you being wronged by asking Manager Meng to dance with me?"

I touched my back teeth, pinched Zhou Hanzhi's wrist, pulled it hard on his waist, and reminded him: "This is the proper movement of the waltz, Mr. Zhou, you have crossed the line."

The arm holding my waist visibly stiffened, and the man's dark pupils were filled with frightening dark fire: "Why, are you stimulated by seeing Yan Dong dancing with other women?"

Backing into a locked step, Zhou Hanzhi's movements suddenly became fierce and powerful, even the muscles on his arms were tense.

The background music also became passionate and enthusiastic at this moment, which became even more difficult for me, who is not good at dancing. Zhou Hanzhi seemed to have grasped the initiative between us in an instant, performing a complete step backwards movement. Here, step by step, guiding and controlling me.

I stared at him and said indifferently: "Mr. Zhou, do you want to show me your superb dancing skills? Don't tell me, after knowing you for so long, this is the first time I know that Mr. Zhou can 'dance' like this."

Probably because the sarcasm in his voice was too obvious, Zhou Hanzhi actually forgot the next move. Fortunately, the dance had come to an end and the music stopped suddenly. I quickly withdrew my clenched hand and made a simple curtain call. He walked towards the guest seat without looking back.

When the champagne was poured into his throat, Wu Ling came over happily and said with a smile: "You are making progress, Nan Xu, are you ready to eat young grass?"

I was choked to the point of bursting into tears. Just as I was about to explain, Lin Xixi's soft voice came in from behind: "Isn't that right? Sister Nan Xu is so beautiful, so of course she will have good luck with the opposite sex."

Hauntingly.

Wu Ling couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily: "Of course, so Manager Lin, you have to keep an eye on your Mr. Zhou, lest your Xu Xu accidentally steal it..."

Wu Ling said this with her back to Lin Xixi, so when she turned around, she realized that Lin Xixi was not alone.

They came together holding Zhou Hanzhi's arm.

Obviously, Zhou Hanzhi heard Wu Ling's lines clearly.

Zhou Hanzhi looked at Wu Ling with a cold face and asked, "Why doesn't Mr. Wu continue? Zhou also wants to know what Manager Meng can steal from Zhou."

Zhou Hanzhi said this to Wu Ling, but those eyes kept staring at me.

There was contempt and sarcasm in his eyes.

Lin Xixi, who was standing next to him, had her lips curled up slightly, feeling very proud.

This is something they don’t even bother to cover up in front of us.

Seeing this, I shook the champagne in my hand and said calmly: "Sorry, Mr. Zhou, Mr. Wu's joke is indeed a bit too much. She should know that you are not my favorite."