Chapter 236: Chapter 236: Murong Fei’s Request
"There’s an urgent matter, otherwise do you think I’d wait for you this late?"
Murong Fei eyed Qin Tian with displeasure.
"Oh, you’re wearing pajamas, waiting for
so late, and you say there’s an urgent matter, could it be... heh heh..."
"What are you thinking! Gross."
Murong Fei rolled her eyes at Qin Tian, her expression turning hesitant.
Seeing Murong Fei hesitate about sothing made Qin Tian very curious. What could it be that she found so hard to say?
"Qin Tian, um, I need to attend a party tomorrow, could you... be my dance partner?"
After hesitating for half a minute, Murong Fei finally spoke up.
Upon hearing this, Qin Tian was stunned.
Murong Fei actually asked
to be her dance partner?
Did I hear that right!?
Qin Tian was speechless, looking at Murong Fei.
Murong Fei’s bright eyes were fixed on him as she said sowhat awkwardly, "I need to attend a party in Jinshan District tomorrow and I need a male dance partner. Um... Because the Murong family recently made the newspapers, past enemies have co knocking again, so... I also need a personal bodyguard with better skills..."
"You need two people?" Qin Tian cut her off.
"I did need two people, but I thought you could handle both roles, so, I wanted to ask you to go with ..." Murong Fei looked at Qin Tian with a pleading tone.
Qin Tian now was not the sa as when Murong Fei first t him.
Not only did he have the Fire Dragon Gang, but Murong Fei also knew about his capabilities. She understood that Qin Tian, whom she had originally thought of as a ’country bumpkin’ entangled with her through a marriage arrangent, was likely to make sothing of himself in Zhonghai City.
So ever since Qin Tian repelled the Brother Alliance at Murong Bei’s birthday banquet, Murong Fei’s attitude towards him changed. Although she still spoke in the sa tone, when facing Qin Tian, she didn’t speak with as much confidence as before.
"A personal bodyguard and dance partner, Miss Fei, you really think highly of ... I’m not really good at dancing..." Qin Tian’s dark eyebrows knitted, dancing, especially at a high-end dance party, seed challenging to him.
"You can’t dance the Latin or the Waltz?" Murong Fei was taken aback.
"Neither," Qin Tian admitted awkwardly. He had never learned dancing; faking it would just get him busted on the spot.
"Hmm... Latin is a bit difficult to learn on short notice, so, I’ll teach you the Waltz..." Murong Fei frowned slightly, as if talking to Qin Tian, but also as if talking to herself.
"You’re going to teach
the Waltz?" Qin Tian was taken aback. What’s going on with Miss Fei, she’s actually prepared to teach
the Waltz herself?
"I was planning to go for coffee and talk business with friends tomorrow morning and have a work eting in the afternoon. So... since that’s the case, I’ll cancel both my morning and afternoon plans, teach you to dance, and then, you’ll accompany
to the party in the evening."
As Murong Fei spoke, she gave Qin Tian a radiant smile, so beautiful that it left him in awe.
"Then it’s settled. I’ll call you in the morning, good night."
Murong Fei turned and went upstairs. Qin Tian snapped back to reality, wanting to say sothing but ultimately didn’t say it.
If it were soone else, he would definitely have refused.
However, with Murong Fei, it was different. After all, she was his fiancée. Although it wasn’t certain that he would marry her, if he didn’t accompany her to dance, then certainly so other man would!
Thinking it over, Qin Tian still felt uncomfortable.
Although Murong Fei wasn’t his woman, the thought of another man getting intimate with her made Qin Tian feel as uncomfortable as if he had slled soone else’s fart.
It’s a peculiar trait of so n—their true nature—a strong possessiveness over won.
"Your woman, I can touch. Mine, you can’t even look at!"
The next morning, after Jiang Hu left with Su Xuejiao to go to school, Murong Fei promptly knocked on Qin Tian’s door.
"Qin Tian."
"Qin Tian?"
"Qin Tian!"
After knocking three tis and getting no response, Murong Fei’s tone changed.
Qin Tian lazily poked his head out from under the covers and said, "Boss Fei, what ti is it? You don’t need to teach
to dance so early."
When there was sothing to do, Qin Tian would wake up earlier than chickens; when there was nothing to do, he would get up later than pigs. That was just his character.
"It’s not early. I’ve already booked the dance studio. Tonight’s event is very important. If you can’t dance, it would be too embarrassing. Hurry up, lazy pig!"
Murong Fei felt very anxious after knocking on the door several tis.
"Embarrass myself, then embarrass myself..." Qin Tian started to say but, hearing the continuous knocking sound at the door from Murong Fei, he had to relent, "Alright, alright, stop knocking. I’ll get up right away. Your knocking sounds like Tang Seng reciting the headache sutra—it’s unbearable."
After yawning, Qin Tian lazily washed up, while Murong Fei waited for him in the living room.
By the ti Qin Tian got ready and ca to the living room, Murong Fei handed him a glass of fresh milk, "Have so breakfast, then we’ll head out."
"Hehe, you’re so good to , thank you... old..."
"Don’t call
that."
Knowing Qin Tian’s nature, Murong Fei quickly stood up and glared at him. Though her face was sowhat shy, her eyes carried a warning, "You’re accompanying
to the party. If tonight goes well, I won’t let you down."
"Not let
down... So, how will you treat ? Hehe, are you planning to marry ?" Qin Tian said with a laugh as he drank his milk.
"Can’t you ever be serious?" Murong Fei rolled her eyes at him, then seeing the white froth of the milk left on his lips, she smiled faintly, "You’ve got so on your lips. What’s the rush with the milk? It’s not like anyone’s fighting you for it."
Qin Tian chuckled as he wiped his lips and said, "Not every drop of milk is called Telunsu... Mmm, tastes good."
After Qin Tian finished breakfast, Murong Fei drove him to a dance studio in the Eastern District in her Porsche.
Murong Fei had pre-booked a private dance studio. Apart from the owner, no one else knew she had brought Qin Tian here.
After all, it would be quite the story if a dignified CEO was seen teaching a man how to dance. If a journalist saw that, she’d definitely face all sorts of scandals in the future.
So, as soon as they entered the spacious dance studio, Murong Fei imdiately drew the curtains and locked the door from the inside.
"Whoa, Boss Fei, what are you up to? You’re not planning to ravish , are you?" Qin Tian feigned surprise.
"Do you even have any ’charm’?" Murong Fei rolled her eyes at him, and said exasperatedly, "Hurry up and change. I’ll give you three minutes."
After she spoke, Murong Fei took her bag and headed straight into the dressing room.
Qin Tian also brought sports clothes. He quickly changed in the dressing room, and just as he stepped out, he saw Murong Fei coming out from the won’s changing room.
Dressed in a blue sports outfit, her hair braided, Murong Fei looked slender and graceful, full-figured and attractive. Her refreshing appearance left Qin Tian gaping in awe!
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