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- Chapter 164 I will dance for you
In front of these foreigners, there were many Chinese people surrounding them, all of them fawning over each other. Those foreigners looked arrogant and ignored them, which made Tang Qiuli feel angry.
He did not expect that so many foreigners would come to a cocktail party held by the Tianjin Chinese Business Association. In his subconscious, he hated dealing with foreigners, even before he traveled through time. From the looks and demeanor of those foreigners, , he always felt something indescribable that stimulated his heart.
Especially after traveling to this era, the arrogance of foreigners and the prejudice and contempt for the Chinese often stimulated his blood and inner self-esteem, and also made him realize more that the only way for a poor and weak motherland to stand upright among the nations of the world Only by enriching the country and strengthening the army can we gain the right to dialogue among equals. Without the dignity of the country, how can we talk about personal honor and disgrace.
His eyes were looking inside, and suddenly his body stiffened, and murderous intent surged out uncontrollably. Xiaoling, who was holding his arm tightly, knew very well that Qiu Li could only do this when he saw enemies or people and things he hated very much. At that time, he did not hide his murderous intention like this.
Following Tang Qiuli's gaze, Xiaoling's body tensed up. He saw a few Japanese, two of whom were wearing Japanese military uniforms. They had fought with Japanese soldiers for several years in the Northeast. Xiaoling was extremely sensitive to the yellow clothes, which was a natural hatred towards the sworn enemy. Her fingers grasped Tang Qiuli's arm tightly, so hard.
The remaining Japanese were easier to distinguish. They were short, bow-legged, and happened to be wearing suits. They looked so awkward all over their bodies. The most eye-catching thing was the mustache like a wine bottle cap under their nose. Coupled with their unabashed arrogance and arrogance, it is not difficult to pick out these non-human beings from the crowd.
It happened that they were surrounded by the most Chinese people, all of them nodded and bowed, looked servile, and felt aversion to the cold just looking at them.
Tang Qiuli took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and slowly walked into the hotel lobby with Xiaoling.
The emcee at the door took the invitation and sang loudly: "Mr. Qiu and his wife, Ms. Zhang, are coming to the reception." Maybe they came late, or their names were too simple. There was neither company name nor title in the introduction.
The guests who were chatting animatedly at the reception turned their heads one after another, wanting to see who this Mr. Qiu was. Or who is this person that dares to arrive so late?
Everyone felt their eyes light up, as if two dazzling stars suddenly arrived here, making the lights in the hall dim slightly. The man was surprisingly young, wearing a pure white suit, handsome, clear, tall and elegant, with a bookish air. But he couldn't hide his restrained heroic spirit, his eyes were as bright as morning stars, and the female guests present felt their hearts skip a beat, as if something soft somewhere hidden deep in their hearts was suddenly moved, and they were flustered for no reason.
This is a man who cannot be ignored anywhere. No, to be precise, he should be a boy. His age cannot be more than twenty years old. When his eyes glance at you, they are as sharp as a blade. But it makes you feel the magnanimity and sincerity in his heart. This is a boy who is favored by the Creator and makes all men jealous.
The girl holding his arm tightly is wearing a white dress and a black skirt, which sets off her plump and soft body, like a blooming snow lotus. The colors of white and black match perfectly on her body. She is as fresh as bamboo and has an elegant temperament. A beautiful face, lightly painted with pink and white, and a pair of clear, clear eyes, looking around with curiosity, with a sparkle of wisdom in her eyes.
As she glanced around, it felt like the warm spring breeze was gently blowing over your body and mind. Her gaze just glanced across, and then, a shallow smile appeared on her ivory-like delicate face, and she tilted her head slightly towards the boy's shoulder. She leaned back, as if all her body and mind were given to this big boy, and her long black hair poured down to her round shoulders like a waterfall.
Her smile instantly broke the hearts of the men present. When they were intoxicated, they just wanted to be close to her, inhale her fragrance, and wash away their souls stained by material desires and the world.
Those bejeweled ladies, rich ladies, and young ladies from rich families were all ashamed of themselves. They couldn't help but collect and cover up the gold and silver jewelry on their bodies. The appearance of this girl immediately overshadowed these women and made them look extremely vulgar. , this is a girl that makes men obsessed with her and makes women crazy with jealousy.
The appearance of Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling took away everyone's glory. Tang Qiuli noticed that a Japanese man was holding a radiant Japanese woman. He recovered from the initial loss, surprise, and jealousy, and regained his confidence. Cast disdain and contempt upon them both.
Tang Qiuli responded unceremoniously with a razor-like gaze. He was never polite to the Japanese. The short Japanese man felt as if he had been shocked by electricity. He breathed awkwardly and felt a chill all over his body, like a handful of flashingThe gleaming knife was in front of her, but it was the Japanese woman. Her beautiful eyebrows were raised, her red lips were slightly upturned, and her eyes showed a look of surprise.
In this short distance of more than ten meters, the two of them were bombarded by countless gazes. Coupled with the dazzling spotlights, the reporters rushed back and forth, fearing to miss every shot, as if they were working hard to welcome the emperor.
At the beginning, Xiaoling was a little nervous when she saw such a big scene, especially the looks from some men, which made her unbearable, as if they were trying to take off her clothes. She could only keep smiling and tightened her grip. Qiu Li's arm.
The huge momentum and strong self-confidence coming from Tang Qiuli gave her courage. She carefully felt the warm breath emanating from Qiuli, and her heart was surrounded by a kind of sweetness and pride. She was a smart and delicate person. Girl, from the expressions of the guests present, she felt a little proud, not for herself, but for her beloved.
The host of the reception, a middle-aged man in his forties, greeted them enthusiastically and moved them to their seats. Shanhu, Battle and ten soldiers stood coolly behind them, and the bodyguards Full of strength.
This dazzling appearance immediately became the focus of the audience. It was impossible not to attract attention. Some very gentleman-looking people kept raising their glasses and nodding to Tang Qiuli, including those foreigners, and of course, those few Except for Japanese garbage.
Before Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling came, the Japanese woman was the focus of the audience. I have to admit that this woman was indeed very beautiful, with an almost delicate face, a pair of beautiful big eyes, a plump figure, and a tight-fitting dress. , which highlights her plump and towering breasts, slender waist and perky buttocks. This is a kind of charming that makes a normal man think of the beauty of the bed when he sees it, and he can't wait to get on top of her right away. Next, indulge your inner desires as much as you want.
After Ling entered the scene, her glory and limelight were immediately taken away. Women are said to be jealous animals, and this Japanese woman was no exception. The jealous look in her eyes could not be concealed. She sat there and looked at her from time to time. Floating towards Tang Qiuli, he seemed to be planning how to turn this handsome boy into his subordinate.
It's a pity that she was disappointed. The boy didn't even look at her. All his energy was put on the girl who made her jealous. This in turn aroused her competitive spirit. No man dares to ignore me, Chun Shan. Miyo's existence.
The reception officially started. The organizer said a few simple words, nothing more than welcome everyone and other clich¨¦s. As expected by Tang Qiuli, consuls from various countries in the Tianjin Concession came. Which German consul was he most interested in? Consul, because Battelle is going to study in Germany.
Then, the dance started, Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling came off the stage gracefully, Tang Qiuli also did his best, making Xiaoling unable to hold back her laughter, the dance music started, and the spacious hall was filled with moving music.
Ling was completely immersed in the music. There was no one else in her eyes, only this boy who was haunting her, unforgettable, and tender-hearted, spinning with Qiu Li, like walking in the clouds, Xiao Ling was in I was grateful to Tang Qiuli in my heart, because he led me to a completely different world, thus changing my life's destiny.
Without him, I would still be a girl from a simple mountain village, pure, simple and very happy. However, this happiness seems to be thin. It was he who took me out of the mountains, experienced the bombardment and the bloody battlefield, and also After experiencing the joy of warmth, romance, and the integration of body and mind, my heart has been completely filled with this big boy, as if my life exists just for him.
Today, let me be a part of your life and body and dance to your heart's content. With Xiaoling's character, she is not very interested in such activities. When she has time, she would rather watch her beloved boy quietly. Even if you don't say a word, as long as the silent warmth flows in your heart.
Everything Ling did was for the one she loved, including today's cocktail party. Qiu Li was already an almost perfect boy. She couldn't let him lose his luster or let his image have any flaws tonight. Xiaoling put all her efforts into it. Enthusiasm, and even life, were devoted to the dance with Tang Qiuli.
What's more, dancing with the one you love is an indescribable joy in itself, especially because your cooperation makes your beloved boy even more glorious. An ancient poem suddenly appeared in Xiaoling's mind: "I am the king." Dance" she smiled.
They danced to their heart's content, unaware that the people around them had stopped dancing, gathered around them, and clapped their hands softly, cheering for this beautiful couple.
At first, only Xiaoling, Tang Qiuli, the Japanese woman and his dance partner were left on the dance floor. It seemed that this woman wanted to compete with them. This Japanese woman's dancing skills were indeed among the masters. Unfortunately, she My dance partner is really inferior. He is short and cannot be beaten by thisThe area around the tall and slender woman was like dragging a jar of pickles rolling around on the floor. It was as awkward as it seemed. Later, the Japanese woman felt that she was no match and had to leave the show.
On the dance floor, the two of them were left dancing without emotion. Everything around them disappeared. They were already immersed in boundless joy.
To be continued
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