There were only two days left for the ball at the Xianle Dance Palace. Tao Shiming didn't know what method he used to persuade Qiu Yanqing and promised to take Ning Dai to attend that night. Ning Dai happily started to prepare for the ball, including clothes, jewelry and hairstyle.

It's like going to a blind date conference.

In addition, Ning Dai has a mother like Chen, who is a news king with gossips in all the houses. She has a lot of information about the ladies of various houses, and has a deeper understanding of the dance, so she dresses up and becomes more classy.

Heart.

On the night of the dance, Tao Shiming drove to pick her up. As soon as they met, she almost couldn't move her legs.

In the past, Ning Dai had changed into a dress, with a confident and high-spirited look on her face, like a young lady who had returned from studying abroad, with a bit of playfulness in her posture.

But today, she suddenly changed into a cheongsam, a long cheongsam with a white background and goose yellow patterns. It made her skin whiter and more tender, like pearls under the light, showing off a hazy light. The corners of her eyes

I made two slight strokes here and there, and my eyes moved, like a graceful and elegant fox, so seductive.

The skirt with high slits on both sides, a pair of high heels on the feet, and the straight legs that are faintly visible when walking make people reluctant to look away, and all they can think about is how long these legs must be!

Just thinking about it, I felt a little strange in my nose.

Tao Shiming hurriedly forced himself to regain consciousness and secretly wiped his nose.

Fortunately, there is no shame.

Ning Dai glanced at him. Today, Tao Shiming was still dressed in Western style, with a decent suit and a 37% oily head, a typical image of a rich man.

She picked up her handbag and said calmly: "Close your eyes, even if you regret it now, I won't want you."

Tao Shiming was suddenly exposed to the most obscure thoughts in his heart, and his blood rushed to his forehead. However, he was unwilling to admit it and retorted with a stiff mouth: "What nonsense! What do I regret?"

Ning Dai was too lazy to argue with him, and said perfunctorily as she walked out: "Yeah, yeah, I have no regrets. If you find someone I like tonight, you will be free immediately. Long live freedom, yeah yeah, viva (freedom)

Long live)!"

Tao Shiming: "..." Stop talking and just be a beautiful woman quietly!

When the car drove to the Xianle Dance Palace, the surrounding roads were already full of cars. The originally wide road suddenly became a single lane, and the traffic was slow and blocked from time to time.

You can imagine how many people came to the dance today.

Qiu Yanqing, who arrived first, was already standing at the door waiting for them.

After the meeting, Qiu Yanqing was not much better. He looked at the sky and the earth, but did not focus on Ning Dai.

Ning Dai laughed, pinched her waist and took the lead, with the two people behind her becoming her bodyguards.

Upon entering the Dance Palace, the fragrant figures on the temples under the bright lights immediately formed a clear contrast with the dark night outside the door.

Ning Dai heard gossip from Chen's mother. The organizer of today's dance, Nie Long, is a well-known figure in the country, especially in the Shanghai Concession. He claims that if there is no injustice, foreigners will give him three cents.

The big shots in the ten-mile foreign market, the dances held, the Chinese and foreign businessmen, the illustrious kings and grandsons, and the celebrities all naturally gathered here.

After scanning the guests in the room, Tao Shiming felt convinced that he was not among those invited, and it was indeed true.

Ning Dai and Qiu Yanqing, after scanning the room full of guests, saw Zhu Chujun holding his hand in the arms of others, smiling and talking.

The only person who could be shown in front of others with her arm in her arms was her fiancé.

After Qiu Yanqing's eyes found Zhu Chujun, he clung to her and could no longer move away.

Today, Zhu Chujun is still wearing an off-white dress, looking like a noble and spotless fairy.

Perhaps because Qiu Yanqing's gaze was too intense, Zhu Chujun felt something in his heart and turned his head.
Chapter completed!