Chapter 3604 The Marshal's Bride 24

The man in front of him was elegant, but his elegance didn't look out of place with the military uniform he was wearing.

"Can I ask you to dance, charming lady?"

His voice was also very deep and mellow, like a long-stored red wine.

"I'm sitting here, can you see me?"

Yu Qingliang came back to his senses at this time. He was shrinking here, could he still feel himself?

Was it because of his outstanding demeanor?

Was it because he was a firefly in the dark? He unconsciously exuded the light all over his body.

"Because I was forced here by a group of women, and then I saw you!"

He smiled, and there seemed to be little stars in his eyes.

"Hello, my name is Feng Mohan."

He smiled and stretched out his hand to Yu Qingliang.

"My name is Yu Qingliang."

Out of courtesy, Yu Qingliang also stretched out his hand, and the two held hands together.

After he held her hand, he didn't even let go.

Yu Qingliang was just about to use his strength to pull her hand out, when there was a burst of applause from afar.

The dance officially began.

"Now let our young marshal dance with Miss Zhao to kick off this dance."

Liu Fusheng stood in the middle of the dance floor and said loudly.

After Liu Fusheng finished speaking, the people around him all clapped their hands.

Yu Qingliang's eyes narrowed, and I was about to dance when I didn't watch for a while.

Damn it, do you want to do this?

I have tried my best to make Zhang Dingtian love me, but how come I met Zhao Yundi in a minute and it was like this again.

Unconsciously, Yu Qingliang's hands were still clenched.

But her hand was still held in Feng Mohan's palm.

"What's wrong with you!"

At this time, Zhang Dingtian was already dancing with Zhao Yundi.

Seeing that Yu Qingliang looked a little strange, Feng Mohan asked.

"Uh... It's okay!"

Yu Qingliang pulled her hand out of his palm.

Her eyes, like those of the people around her, were staring at the couple in the middle of the field.

The two of them were still dancing together.

Zhao Yundi was wearing a moon-white cheongsam today, with pearls on the collar.

She was very beautiful, and the moon-white cheongsam she was wearing made her look even more slender.

Her figure was not fat.

Yu Qingliang couldn't help but comment, but sometimes, men just like this kind of woman.

Especially the kind of men with male chauvinism, the more they like this kind of little woman, perhaps because they feel a sense of conquest, or have a desire to protect.

"Wait... shall we dance!?"

Feng Mohan avoided some gazes on the side and sat on the sofa on the side where Yu Qingliang was sitting.

"Okay!"

Yu Qingliang no longer looked at them and sat down beside Feng Mohan.

At this time, the waiter passed by them and the two of them ordered another glass of wine.

"Ding——"

The glasses collided with each other.

Yu Qingliang drank the glass of wine. It was unknown whether it was because of anger or the wine, but a strange blush soon appeared on her face.

Feng Mohan looked at Yu Qingliang in front of him with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.