The Romantic Soldier King

With one hand being quick, Ye Cheng immediately retracted Ning Luochan's hand that was extended out out out out of politeness, and replaced it with the back of his own hand. Because his speed was simply too fast, Ning Luochan did not sense it, and the other party did not notice as well, and had even pouted as he kissed her.    

    

Pop! The feeling of being kissed by a man was not only strange, but also disgusting.    

    

The man had wanted to close his eyes and enjoy a good, intimate taste. Who would have thought that the kiss would be so rough? When I opened my eyes again, it was the back of a man's hand.    

    

"I say, aren't you too hungry? This is a gathering for the upper class. If you are too thirsty, I suggest that you go to Youlan Club. Ye Cheng retracted his hands, and before putting his hands into his pockets, he used a tissue to wipe his face.    

    

The guy was so angry that his face was flushed red, and he had a few brothers laughing at him behind his back. At this point of time, he was still maintaining his basic manners, even though his cheeks were puffed up because of Ye Cheng.    

    

"I wonder if I could have the honor of asking this lady to dance?" Still not giving up? The man stretched out his hand for the second time. Within his polite and humble eyes, there was a desire that could be easily seen by any man.    

    

Out of respect for social etiquette, the kind and innocent Ning Luochan naturally knew that this kind invitation could not be refused under normal circumstances. However, Ning Luochan really did not want to casually hold hands with a stranger, no matter how valuable he was.    

    

"I'm sorry, sir. The flower has its own owner. Please look for another beauty!" In the East Ocean Underground World, Ye Cheng was known to everyone, causing people to tremble in fear. But in a society that paid attention to one's origins, Ye Cheng was unknown, even to the CEO.    

    

The man bit his lips and clenched his fist. Only then did he slant his eyes towards Ye Cheng, his eyes filled with unconcealable hostility and ridicule. Maybe in their eyes, Ye Cheng was no different from those upstart bumpkins.    

    

"Unfortunately, I seemed to have heard some inappropriate words just now. If I'm not mistaken, this gentleman doesn't know how to dance with social etiquette. "Since that's the case, there's no need to slap our faces and make us fat." A smug smile spread across his lips.    

    

The few people behind him were all waiting to see Ye Cheng become a joke. As the entry proof to the upper class and the upper class, being able to dance well was the most basic requirement.    

    

"It looks like your hearing is even more sensitive than a cat or dog. However, I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. " With so many people watching, how could Ye Cheng admit defeat? Even if not, he had to think of a way to meet them head on!    

    

"big brother Ye ?" Ning Luochan looked at Ye Cheng, and also quietly reminded him.    

    

"Let's go and see what a true expert of the forest dance is. Let them broaden their horizons!" Ye Cheng smiled on the surface, but it was not a smile. He held Ning Luochan's hand, turned around gracefully, and walked towards the dance floor.    

    

That man's gaze almost pierced Ye Cheng's back until it was badly mangled. However, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he still felt that victory was within his grasp. This man was full of confidence. He was determined to make this "toad" look bad in his eyes!    

    

He casually called for a female companion and the male disciple also brought him along as they walked towards the dance floor behind Ye Cheng. Originally, the dance floor was filled with a sea of people, but now that they saw Ye Cheng and Ning Luochan, they surged forward like a tide.    

    

"Oh my god, isn't this the highest representative for the greater China region of Gucci, Jin Yanfeng? This person was truly like his name. He had both face and gold! I've only seen it on the cover of magazines before, but I never thought that a real person would be even more handsome than a video camera! "    

    

"Eh, who are these two?"    

    

"I don't know. There's such a person in the East China Sea. How come I don't remember seeing him in an interview or in a magazine on the cover?" However, anyone who dares to contend with Jin Yan was no ordinary person. Judging from Herm's suit, he was worth far too much gold! "    

    

The noble madams were talking all at once. Ye Cheng also knew that the person who dared to covet Ning Luochan's beauty was the famous Jin Yanfeng in the fashion and entertainment circles.    

    

At this time, only Ye Cheng and Jin Yanfeng were left on the large dance floor. Everyone had consciously surrounded them previously, and was quietly waiting for the show to begin. At this time, Li Yikang split the crowd and walked forward, his face was also filled with excitement.    

    

Tonight, the moonlight was bright and the night breeze breezy. A luxurious golden powder was floating in the air. All the elite nobles of the East China Sea were present. They had not seen this ancient and elegant project, this combination of power and gentleness between men ? dance.    

    

"What tune, Beethoven, Mozart, Mendelssohn?" Jin Yanfeng tied his golden tie, and his confident eyes were filled with the hostility of a male.    

    

"I'll do whatever you want." Ye Cheng lightly waved his hand, and his domineering tone immediately caused the first round of applause to come to a small climax.    

    

"Well, let's have Mozart's Prelude to The Magic Flute. "Music, go on!" As soon as Jin Yanfeng finished speaking, he immediately took up a pose. His professional female companion also did the same, coordinating with each other and performing a perfect dance posture.    

    

The classical music began to play in the air. Countless melodies danced in the wind like fairies. In an instant, the noblemen and elegant ladies were immersed in the classical music. And here, Jin Yanfeng took the initiative, waltz!    

    

He had never eaten pork before. Could it be that he had never seen a pig run before? Ye Cheng knew that in these few short minutes, Jin Yanfeng had already transformed into a dozen elegant and extremely entertaining waltz movements, with each wave of applause growing louder and louder.    

    

What should he do? Even though Ye Cheng's fighting strength was extraordinary, but when it came to dancing, it was as difficult as lifting up the brush and writing the words for a great general who commanded a thousand troops. However, since he had already agreed to it and it was in such a public place, could he just back down?    

    

"big brother Ye, how about we ?" Time flowed by, Jin Yanfeng was spiralling and swaying about as if he had lost himself. The charm of the waltz was like a gust of wind, blowing Ning Luochan around and making him at a loss of what to do.    

    

No, if he retreated, then Ye Cheng would definitely become the biggest laughing stock of the East Sea tonight!    

    

Wasn't it just a waltz? Martial arts and dancing are actually the same. If I can't learn them on the spot, then can't I create one of my own?    

    

"Luo Chan, in a while, when your entire body and mind are relaxed, just listen to my commands. Is that okay?" Ye Cheng stared at Ning Luochan with confidence, at that moment he only needed Ning Luochan's nod.    

    

The surroundings started to hiss, Ning Luochan also knew that retreating was no longer possible. Ye Cheng had never let himself down before, so he chose to stand together with Ye Cheng and dance shoulder to shoulder.    

    

He lightly embraced his small waist and used his other hand to stroke Ning Luochan's raised thigh. Ye Cheng was like an actor who had lost himself in the play and fell into the situation. On the other hand, because Ye Cheng's actions were too spicy, he himself felt very embarrassed.    

    

Very quickly, Ning Luochan welcomed the turning of the heavens and the earth. Accompanying the melody and listening to the guidance from his heart, although Ye Cheng seemed to be disorganized, he was actually playing with a set of profound martial arts techniques. It was just that his movements were a little slow, and his state of mind was even more profound!    

    

With one leg on the ground, he bent down to look left and right, Ning Luochan was like a toy to him, his entire body was almost touched by Ye Cheng. Ning Luochan's heart raced, but Ye Cheng did not notice it, and continued to move.    

    

In the beginning, everyone started to clap. Because compared to Jin Yanfeng's professional waltz, Ye Cheng was like a prostitute on the streets, looking like a sexy and hot, unrestrained samba.    

    

But slowly, Ye Cheng's smooth, quick, and slow movements, his calm, graceful, and calm posture, along with Ning Luochan's dancing and whirling like a fairy, made everyone forget about him, and silently admire him.    

    

It wasn't a national standard, it wasn't a tango, it wasn't a flamenco, it wasn't a waltz, it was a little awkward and awkward in its elegance, but even so, it was full of meaning.    

    

At first, there were sparse applause, but in the end, it all gathered into a sea of applause.    

    

"Heavens, just what kind of dance is this? It's too shocking!" It's like fine wine, but it's also better than good tea.    

    

"In my opinion, it should be the long-lost East Waltz, because only the East has such a long and lingering flavor."    

    

"It's really amazing. For the first time in my life, I feel that waltz is boring."    

    

Everyone's gaze was successfully attracted to Ye Cheng, and Jin Yanfeng discovered that even if he used all of his powers, he would not be able to shake Ye Cheng at all.    

    

What was going on? That guy clearly doesn't know anything, but why did he win such warm applause? Why? Why? Jin Yanfeng had always been in first place since he was young, and this was his first time experiencing what it meant to lose.    

    

The prelude to "The Magic Flute" was played by the cello, and soon, it reached its end. In the middle of the dance with Ning Luochan, their eyes met. Ye Cheng felt that they were like a divine and heroic couple, dancing together in the sea of flowers.    

    

Finally, the song ended and the dance ended! Jin Yanfeng and his dance partner expressed their thanks. Ye Cheng also hugged Ning Luochan as he spun in place, stopping naturally and unrestrainedly.    

    

After a long while, thunderous applause could be heard from the two of them, lingering for a long time. However, anyone could tell that the overwhelming applause belonged to Ye Cheng and Ning Luochan, and Ye Cheng would also frequently pay his respects.    

    

"This time, I am convinced of my defeat." Jin Yanfeng walked over generously and shook hands with Ye Cheng.    

    

"I was just lucky. Your dancing skills are the best in the world." Ye Cheng happily accepted everyone's admiration and worship, thinking, this victory was really close.    

    

"What's your name?" Jin Yanfeng looked at Ye Cheng curiously, and felt that he was a mystery.    

    

"My name is Ye Cheng. I used to be a small security guard, but I'm now the CEO of the Eastern Ocean Winning Group." Ye Cheng gracefully recounted his past. This point really did shock Jin Yanfeng quite a bit.    

    

A security guard? Wasn't he joking?    

    

The noble ladies who were captivated by Ye Cheng couldn't hold it in anymore and rushed forward, hoping to dance with him again. If Ye Cheng had not protected Ning Luochan tightly, he would have been washed away by the crowd.    

    

But in the sea of people, Ye Cheng could clearly see a figure, the figure that he thought of day and night. As long as she appeared, everyone would become background, become nothing.