She made an inviting gesture during the music break, and the boy hesitated for a second before smiling and embracing her waist. Lin Muyan then made a twisting movement, dodging the boy's fingers and holding his hand while moving it up a bit on her waist. Considering that the boy didn't know how to dance the Samba, Lin Muyan quietly told him to relax and follow her during the ear-to-ear movement. She didn't choose overly flashy moves, but instead added her own understanding to the most basic steps.
The entire music, as it reached its climax, also ignited the enthusiasm of the audience, even those who were initially not very satisfied couldn't help but follow the rhythm and clap their hands.
Cheng Young stood behind the crowd, feeling annoyed as Lin Muyan stole the spotlight, biting her fingertips in frustration.
Just as everyone's attention was focused on the direction of the dance floor, a person slowly pushed open the door from the entrance.
He was originally looking for Cheng Young, but his gaze passed over the center of the dance floor and he couldn't move his feet. At this moment, Lin Muyan was oblivious to everything around her. She was just following the music to dance to the extreme. As the final drumbeat ended, her raised right hand slowly came down, and she made a bow to everyone, then smiled and thanked the boy who helped her finish the dance. After the dance, no one left.
Some even called for an encore, asking her to dance again. Lin Muyan smiled and turned to the overwhelmed Cheng Young with a gentle smile. Following, a girl with Cheng Young expressed dissatisfaction, her voice a little loud, causing many people to look over in this direction.
"What's there to be proud of? You don't even have the basic etiquette to bring a gift when attending a birthday banquet."
Lin Muyan ignored the audience who were displeased by her words and maintained her smile, "When did I say that I didn't prepare a gift for Miss Cheng?"
The girl suddenly wanted to retort, but she opened her mouth and couldn't continue.
Yes, she did not explicitly say that she didn't bring a gift. Lin Muyan still smiled, "I never said I didn't bring a gift. It's you who insisted that I didn't prepare and forced me to come out and dance for you." Let her suffer in the next life!
Lin Muyan She pushed her long hair behind her ears, revealing the beautiful purple gemstone necklace around her neck. Previously, her chest had been tightly covered by the ribbon of her dress, hiding the purple gemstone. Now, as she exposed herself, she instantly heard someone gasp in surprise.
"I can't believe it, is that the The Heart of a Mermaid that was auctioned last month? The starting price was just 10 million for that one!"
"What? Wasn't The Heart of a Mermaid taken by some mysterious person? I heard the final price was 30 million."
"Is it true? Just for that one piece, it went for 30 million?"
The crowd was in an uproar, and Lin Muyan watched as Cheng Young's face turned completely dark, wearing an expression of "if you don't cherish it, I can't help it either."
Who made her have to make herself unhappy?
This can only be considered as self-inflicted.
"I originally wanted to give this to Miss Cheng, but it looks like she's not interested. I'll just give it to everyone here."
She suddenly took off the necklace and threw it into the pool next to the dance floor.
With a splash, several young people who considered themselves good swimmers jumped into the pool, causing the purple gem to shimmer on the rippling water surface.
Lin Muyan walked away from the dance floor as if she didn't care at all, heading towards the dining area.
Even the cold dishes made by the top chefs were impeccable in taste.
She casually picked a few items, then took a glass of red wine and sat down to taste them.
Just took a few sips and noticed Xiao Chen looking at me with a complicated expression. I pretended not to see and turned my head, picking up a piece of diced beef and chewing on it. Xiao Chen has so many questions to ask her. Was the The Heart of a Mermaid something she bought or was it given to her by someone else? Was it Zhen Heng who gave it to her? How did she find her way here? Did Zhen Heng send her?
Every time he thought of the man that Mumu had fed to his mouth last time, he couldn't keep himself calm.
"Mumu..."
Xiao Chen took a long time to muster up the courage to speak, but before he could finish a sentence, he was interrupted.
"You were amazing just now. How about joining a few of us for a dance? I really like your hot and open-minded figure."
Three or four men dressed in gold and silver stood in front of Lin Muyan, and one of them, dressed in the most expensive attire, raised his eyebrows and said to Lin Muyan.
As he spoke, he also confidently gave a very greasy wink, almost causing Lin Muyan to spit out what was in her mouth.
"No need."
She said coldly, hoping they wouldn't be so insensitive as to film her eating.
But these people obviously didn't understand the concept of moderation.
"Don't be like this, let's be friends. Seeing that you can afford something worth 70 million, you're not an ordinary person. You must be the daughter of some big corporation. Who knows, our families might have some connections." The other person took a step forward and sat directly across from Lin Muyan. Lin Muyan's expression turned cold, but when her gaze met Xiao Chen's dumbfounded look not far away, she suppressed her anger and simply smiled, saying, "I just finished jumping around for a while, so I'm too tired now."
She massaged her shoulders and said, "Ah, my shoulders are so sore and painful, and my feet are numb too. I also want to dance with you all, but I'm too sore to move." As she spoke, she coquettishly opened her mouth and casually tossed her hair behind her ear with her right hand, instantly causing the people opposite to drool.
Lin Muyan had a beautiful face, even with her light makeup, her features were captivating enough. At this moment, she looked at people with those dewy eyes, lazily as if just waking up, making people unable to help but daydream.
"My shoulders are sore, and what else is uncomfortable?"
A pair of hands landed on her shoulders, carefully kneading them a few times, and breath sprayed onto Lin Muyan's ear tips, tickling her.
"Yeah, my feet hurt too."
She frowned, and immediately someone brought over a small stool, carefully helped her take off her shoes, and placed her feet on the stool.
"Do you want some fruit? What would you like to eat? I'll go get it for you," another person offered, massaging a foot and a shoulder, eager to be of help.
Lin Muyan With a smile, she pointed to the grapes that the staff had just brought over, and the person immediately understood, running over to grab the grapes. "Ah..." The grape was carefully peeled and placed by her mouth. Before the next grape could be placed by her mouth, a hoarse male voice burst in.
"Get lost."
"Who do you think you are? You tell me to get lost and I'll just leave?" The man who was pinching his feet suddenly exploded after being scolded. He turned around and saw Xiao Chen glaring down at him from a high vantage point, and his defiant attitude instantly wilted.
The main reason was that Xiao Chen was too tall. When an average person looked him in the eye, they immediately felt much shorter.
"Do you know this person?" The man could only turn his head to look at Lin Muyan, as if waiting for her to say she didn't know him, so he could serve the goddess again with a clear conscience. But Lin Muyan remained silent. She looked at Xiao Chen with a cold face, like a protective big dog, driving all these people away. The other party's eyes seemed a little red, feeling wronged and wanting to ask, but afraid of making her angry, so they hesitated.
"We broke up."
Lin Muyan struck right at the beginning, and Xiao Chen remained silent and stiff.
She sighed and glanced at the few men who had left but not gone far, a mocking smile playing at the corner of her lips.
"You tell them to leave, who will give me a shoulder massage, foot rub, and feed me grapes?"
"Designer Xiao, I think you should leave. My affairs don't need your intervention."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Is giving you a shoulder massage, foot rub, and feeding you grapes not enough?"
Lin Muyan was taken aback.
She thought she had made herself clear enough.
But in the next moment, Xiao Chen started rolling up his sleeves.
"Xiao Chen, what are you doing!"
Lin Muyan became anxious when he walked up behind her, but Xiao Chen didn't respond. He just held her shoulder and slowly massaged it a few times, saying in a stiff tone, "You wanted a shoulder massage, didn't you?"
"That's not necessary..."
"I don't want others to touch you," Xiao Chen said, then pressed her to sit back down. "Is this pressure okay?"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lin Muyan didn't dare to speak too loudly, and could only mumble "It's fine." Then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Xiao Chen seemed to truly not care about others' opinions, and was very earnestly massaging her shoulders. She pursed her lips and said, "You don't need to massage anymore, I'm not in pain."
Xiao Chen stopped, and Lin Muyan breathed a sigh of relief. But who knew he immediately walked in front of her and lifted his own foot. He was tall and sturdy, half crouching in front of her, like a small mountain. Lin Muyan's small foot was held in his palm, as if he were playing with a snow-white toy.
It seems that he is afraid of being too rude, so he is especially careful. His gentle movements would surprise anyone who knows him. I have never seen Leo, who is always indifferent, show such tenderness to a girl. Lin Muyan wanted to drive him away, but he just quietly did everything, and even because his movements were so gentle, Lin Muyan's slightly numb toes felt much better.
She looked at the man squatting in front of her with a complicated mood, not caring at all about being talked about by others. They have already distanced themselves and should no longer intersect, but this person always breaks through her self-imposed restraints and intrudes time and time again. Lin Muyan couldn't say whether she felt more sourness in her heart at the moment, or if the joy that couldn't be suppressed was more prevalent.
"Master, what are you doing!"
Cheng Young looked for Xiao Chen for a long time, and heard that someone saw him around here. But unexpectedly, just as he saw him, he came out of the bathroom and went straight to Lin Muyan.
He even bumped into me in the middle, but didn't even look at me.
Carrying a tray and peeling grapes, Xiao Chen seemed to have just noticed Cheng Young, and solemnly replied, "Hey Mumu." His affectionate tone made Cheng Young quickly conceal her shock, and she looked at Lin Muyan with a grandpa-like demeanor, her eyes turning red. She reached out to pull Xiao Chen, saying, "Get up, don't you care about your image?"
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