Guide to Stabilizing the Blackening of the Villainous Husband 稳住黑化的反派前夫[穿书]

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"Look, look, Ling Zhen is going to dance!"

It was Song Zhao who first spotted Ling Zhen standing on the dance floor and hurriedly greeted his friends to see.

"Fuck, it's her!"

In order to watch the excitement, Ding Ze and the others got to the innermost part of the crowd and gave Shen Yanchu and Jian Wenyi their best position.

Sure enough, Ling Zhen still had to express himself where Brother Yan was there. Although she has been very peaceful recently, but you see, she still can't hold back any chance!

Everyone has the mentality of watching jokes. After all, they knew that Ling Zhen had no talent for dancing—if he had, he would have performed countless times in front of Brother Yan before!

Besides, this guqin music is melodious and melodious, and you can't even find the rhythm. It's weird to be able to dance well.

The **** the dance floor stood still for a few seconds, then slowly bent down, took off her high heels, and a pair of white barefoot stepped on the pattern of the marble floor.

Shen Yanchu and they watched her because of the excitement. Other strangers looked at her only because she was so beautiful.

But in the same way, no one expected her dance. People just take this opportunity to get closer to chat, and wait for the next song that can join in the fun.

At this moment, the music of the piano made a clear vibrato, and the girl in the red dress on the dance floor moved!

Her toes were taut, and she slowly swept across her circle, her arms were soft as practiced, and she slowly lifted up in the air.

Ding Ze glanced casually, and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did she seem to be real? ? Looking at Shen Yanchu and Jian Wenyi next to them, they were actually staring at Ling Zhen carefully.

The voices in the hall were quiet.

As Lingzhen's arm moves, the dark red draped sleeves float slightly. Immediately afterwards, her jaw raised, and her arms drew a smooth arc in the air one by one, and then there was a split-fork jump without stagnation.

The white and slender legs stretched out, her dark red skirt was light and fluttering, and at the moment when she was stuck in the air, everyone subconsciously held their breath.

Afterwards, the toes landed without a sound.

Everyone was astonished for three seconds, and then there was a huge cheer!

Just two actions, but like clouds and flowing water, completely natural. At this moment, the eyes from all directions in the whole hall were all attracted by this red dress fairy.

Ling Xuan was hidden in the crowd, staring in shock.

How can it be? !

When did Ling Zhen learn to dance? Did she also know that there was this dance, so she prepared in advance?

Ling Xuan twisted her skirt, almost torn the fabric.

She fixed her eyes on Ling Zhen, and prayed in her heart: Let's make a mistake! Go wrong! Let her fall to the ground!

But the ancient music became more and more clear, and Ling Zhen seemed to be immersed in the music, and the state was getting better and better.

After a dazzling group of sucking legs and turning, she leaned over and spread her wings, and she lifted the weight with those difficult and complicated movements. The woman's clear eyes were bright, her expression devoted, and her whole body as light as a surprise.