[Comprehensive British and American] Liaison Officer Daily

The most indispensable thing for Wayne's reception is not fine wine, nor delicacies, but a romantic dance music and a beautiful and magnificent dance floor, so that Bruce Baby can negotiate business on the dance floor... um, business.

Holding a glass of sparkling cocktail, Nunnally watched someone from the original Batman shuttle between the fragrant flowers, imagined what the scene would be like if the other party wore a night watch suit, and finally ended up shivering.

Nunnally stared at the host of the reception who had turned around and hugged another girl in a red dress thoughtfully: I don’t know how Batman handles every time he brings a group of female companions home, whether it’s something or not. what, uh...

While she was dreaming, a melodious waltz sounded leisurely in the hall, and a higher stage rose from the right corner of the dance floor. An exquisitely designed fountain separated the long and narrow moon-shaped stage from the full moon-shaped dance floor below. Or sit down with a whole band and play the opening dance number.

Tony's hand was also stretched out towards her in a gentlemanly manner at this time: "Adance?"

Tony's body was solidly blocking Nunnally's view of Bruce, and he got a little closer, almost allowing Nunnally to smell the sweet chocolate icing on his body, making Nunnally's ears creep With a hint of pink.

"Okay, okay." Nunnally stammered back, feeling as if there were soft feathers scratching her skin on her back, which made her subconsciously straighten her back, and put her hand on Tony's warm and strong hand a little stiffly. There was also a fine layer of sweat on the palms of his hands.

Accompanied by the rhythm of the music, Tony slid onto the dance floor with Nunnally.

The bodies of the two were very close, but there was still a slight distance between them.Nunnally could clearly feel the warmth of Tony's body passing to her along the hand on her waist, the powerful arm, and the distance that almost diffused in the rotation, passing through the thin and silky dress , directly to the skin, making her body also stained with such a sweet icing taste.

Tony's head was slightly lowered, and his pretty eyes were fixed on Nunnally, who blushed unconsciously.The expression on the little fool's face seemed to want to bury his face into his arms to cover it tightly.

Nunnally's skirt is a fishtail skirt with a narrow waist and a tall look. The elegant curves of the waist and hips are clearly outlined, but the skirt is designed to be large. The fluffy and layered wavy skirt looks like a cluster of sudden The blooming petals are like the thin and transparent tail of a mermaid.

Tony looked at Nunnally's puffy cheeks lined by snow-white hair: beautiful.

Nunnally looked at Tony's sweeter eyes under the swirling light: "It's pretty."

Elizabeth exhaustedly completed Batman's task, and finally approached the dance floor to look for Nunnally: ...? ? ?

Chinese cabbage in my house! !

Who, let go of your hoof!

The time of the first dance seems to be very long, but also seems to be very short.

Nunnally didn't seem to be able to smell the faint and steady scent of perfume on Tony's body under the icing sugar, and the music ended with an upward tremolo.

The two reacted slowly, maintaining the final position for a few seconds, then let go of each other in a hurry, and walked quickly to the dance floor as if to cover up.

Tony and Nunnally said at the same time: "I'm going to get some water..."

The two of them shut their mouths together in embarrassment.

"..." Tony said calmly, "I'll go, you wait for a while."

He turned and blended into the crowd.

The beginning of the second dance came, and some people on the dance floor retreated, and some people slid into the venue with their partners.

Nunnally sat down on the seat by the dance floor, moved her legs that were a little sore from the tension, and relaxed her body.She let out a long breath, and her ears felt hot.

A pair of brown leather shoes stopped beside her, and Nunnally looked up and saw a strange face with a smooth smile, reaching out to her: "May I?"

Nunnally raised her head blankly: "...?"

Who are you.

At that second, Nunnally remembered the fear of being dominated by social barriers.

When Tony came back with two glasses of sparkling cocktails, what he saw was this picture: a guy who didn't know who was standing next to Nunnally (...), was brazenly stretching out his pig's hooves to force them to retaliate. The Union liaison officer danced with him.

Nunnally's socially apprehensive expression owes a lot to this horrific misrepresentation.

Just because of your love, I would like to hunt for a gorgeous strange rich second generation: I am also very wronged.

Holding a lychee-flavored cocktail, Tony walked through the crowd with an unfriendly expression, leaving behind a group of bright and beautiful people who looked at him with eager eyes: "Excuse me, please excuse me."

He stepped over the steps of the rest area, stood beside Nunnally, and showed a skillful smirk at the guy who was still staring at Nunnally: "Excuse me, is this my dance partner?"

The rich second generation was suddenly stunned by the knife, and looked confused: "Huh? Oh, Mr. Stark, oh, sorry."

He walked away in a daze.I was still thinking about asking for a dance, why would I be glared at by Mr. Stark, dance!It's not about that or something!Isn't it normal to swap partners?Why is Mr. Stark so fierce?

I feel a little wronged, huh.

Tony: "Your."

He handed a glass of lychee-flavored sparkling wine to Nunnally, and took a sip of the other glass: "...Isn't this just soda?" He looked at the almost alcohol-flavored cocktail with disgust, "Why, afraid of getting drunk?"

Nunnally blinked her eyes: "I can't get drunk." She shrugged, "And I don't really like the smell of alcohol."

She can't enjoy the light feeling of being slightly drunk after drinking, and can't understand the mellow aroma of wine. Of course, she has no interest in drinking.

The glass containing the cocktail seems to be very large, but in fact it can hold very little wine, and a glass is only a matter of two or three sips.The two drank the wine in two or three sips, and immediately looked at each other again while holding the empty glass.

The third dance song started to sound, and someone walked off the dance floor, Tony raised his eyebrows: "Dance another one?"

Nunnally, who had just loosened her ankles under the cover of the big skirt, said, "What, I don't..." She jumped... She stared blankly at Tony's honey-colored eyes that got closer because he bent over to invite, Suddenly, I wondered if licking those honey-like eyes would be as sweet as it looked.

Nunnally: "!!!"

Tony raised his eyebrows, seeing that the little fool didn't know what he was thinking of, his little face suddenly flushed, he swallowed back the words that seemed to be about to refuse, and put his hand up.

Nunnally was brought into the dance floor by Tony, surrounded by that sweet smell again, her face blushed slightly, her eyes wandered, and she didn't dare to look at Tony's eyes staring at her: It doesn't matter if it's a good dance... …

a bit sweet.Nunnally sniffed the icing sugar on the tip of her nose, thinking.

Tony really felt that the little idiot wanted to put his head into his arms to cover it up. He clearly felt that Nunnally lowered her head a lot and moved a little closer to him.He tightened his arms calmly, and brought her closer again.

Nunnally was bumped into Tony's chest by Tony's head in a daze.

Tony, who was hit in the chest and almost injured internally: "..."

Mistake.Forget that this is a little dork holding Thor with his bare hands.

Thor, who may never be able to get rid of this stalk: ... okay.

Nunnally retreated back to the original distance very mentally, and looked worriedly at Tony who was hit, as if Tony was like a thin piece of cardboard, which could be broken by just a light bump from her.

Tony with a dull chest pain: ...

……

He couldn't refute the bloody analogy.

Nunnally looked at Tony guiltily, and murmured an apology, but it actually made Tony look even worse.

Nunnally: "..."

Shezhanna suddenly fell into the fear of "how to coax Tony well".

She twirled gracefully on the dance floor following Tony's lead, and the skirt bloomed cluster after cluster of blooming petals on the elegant arc.

Nunnally glanced at the wavy skirt from the corner of her eyes, and inadvertently remembered the first dress Tony sent earlier.

She blinked her eyes, and suddenly she had an idea: the diamond dress, wouldn't it be Tony's thought of the starlight dress before seeing it?

She seems to know how to coax Tony.

Nunnally and Tony shook hands gently: "Tony."

Tony looked unhappy, but he was not ambiguous at all in holding Nunnally's arm, and he still guided the dance steps forcefully and gently.He squinted his eyes: "Huh?"

Nunnally whispered, "Close your eyes."

Tony was surprised: "? On the dance floor? There are so many people around? What if I hit someone?"

Nunnally shook her clasped hands again: "Shut up."

For some reason, Tony, who was shaken a little lightly: "..."

Tony glanced at Nunnally suspiciously and closed his eyes.

The closed eyelids blocked the bright lights on the dance floor. He moved his eyes, and a blackness instantly drowned out all the light penetrating into the eyelids. The next second, he was surprised to find that he was standing in the vast universe, and the people around him flickered from time to time. Passing the huge comet, every planet in the mysterious galaxy in the darkness is slowly revolving around the star orbit, and in this dark universe, the brightest one is dancing with him in his arms. Nunnally.

She was wearing the dance skirt woven by the stars that night, leaving bright and bright pictures in the rotation.And his chest, cuffs, and then more places, starting from the place where he held and touched her, spread the same bright starlight, and with each rotation, he began to walk in the universe.

Nunnally took him by the hand and deftly led him across the galaxies.

He sighed.

Tony has to admit, this is definitely the pinnacle of romanticism.If he was an astronomer, he might wish to marry the creator of the miracle in front of him at this time.

Even if he is not...then he has absolutely no way to refuse this kind of romance of wandering the universe!

After dancing to the song, Tony satisfied the request: "Continue?"

Nunnally: "..."

OK, OK.

Under the stage, a group of beauties in gorgeous dresses glared at Mr. Stark who appeared on the stage as if he didn't intend to come down, with fire in his eyes.

When will it end!It's almost ready!

Wow, why close your eyes while dancing?

Change me!I!