Chapter 7: The Dance Floor Spirit

  "What? What did you say? Take a taxi home?" At the dinner party, Hua Mu suddenly received a call from Hua Mu Qing, and was surprised to hear her daughter's words. "Oh, I see. Then hurry up and take your medicine when you get home!" After hearing her daughter's explanation, Hua Mu finally felt at ease.

  She hung up the phone with a disappointed face.

  "What's wrong with my daughter?" The flower father who followed afterwards had a worried face.

  "Diarrhea," Mother Flower lamented, "my matchmaker skills have all gone to waste again."

  After the dance party, Zuochen An returned home, wearing casual and comfortable clothes, a set of casual pajamas. He stared blankly at the pair of white high heels that Huamu Qing had thrown away on the floor, smiling foolishly.

  Recalling the brief moment of dancing with my sweetheart tonight, every delicate movement, every gentle gaze, I couldn't help but smile foolishly and laugh out loud, "It's like Cinderella reincarnated."

  Shook his head, sneered at his own thoughts and emotions that shouldn't be there, got up, took a glance at the starry night outside the window, walked to the bedside, turned down the covers, lay down, turned off the light, and entered his own dreamland.

  The next morning

  Hua's father stood anxiously by the bedside, handing over medicine and water to his beloved daughter. "Take good care of yourself, dear, Mom and Dad are heading back to T City." He said with a serious tone, embracing his loving wife's shoulder.

  "Got it," Hua Muqing finished taking her medicine and put the water on the bedside table, then stretched out her hands to snuggle into her mother's arms.

  The mother lovingly stroked her daughter's head, caressing her hair. "Mom asked Le Yi to cook porridge for you, remember to eat it! If you eat more junk food, you'll get a stomachache again."

  Huā Mù Qíng slightly relaxed her posture, made a saluting gesture, with a smiling face and a loud voice, "Yes, sir. Dad and Mom, don't worry about me, I'm much better now."

  "Come, give me a hug." Father Hua approached the bedside and wrapped his arms around his daughter's body. "Dad and Mom are leaving now."

  The mother of Hua Mu frowned and also hugged Hua Mu Qing, "Mom is leaving too." After the hug, Hua Fu and Hua Mu held hands together and left S City.

  As soon as her parents were out of sight, Huamu Qing returned to her true nature. She was smiling slyly but didn't dare make a sound. Her parents hadn't gone far yet, and she didn't dare laugh too loudly, in case they turned back, the consequences wouldn't be good.

  She hastily flipped open the iPad beside her pillow, turned it on and looked at the screen. "Wow..." she exclaimed, "A post last night actually got 105 responses!"

  All that can be seen is the dense text on the screen, not even filling up the entire iPod display. Huā Mù Qíng read out loud in a soft voice, "Little sister, if you want to experience life, follow me and become a dancer, let's do 'Gangnam Style'!"

  Seeing this reply, Huamu Qing's eyes lit up, and her already large eyes became even brighter, "Wu Niang..."

  Jiangnan style bar, name to reality return, indeed everywhere filled with shocking and moving atmosphere, very good business.

  "My girls are all high-end, atmospheric and top-notch goods, genuine imports, imported from Korea." Robin said with a flattering smile to the boss of the Jiangnan Style bar.

  "Korea...?" The boss clearly didn't believe Robin's words.

  At this time, one of the three people, Hana Kiyoshi, suddenly spoke up in Korean, "Saranghae yo..." and even made a heart shape with her hands on her head, trying to convince the boss.

  "This is the real Korean stuff, boss." Robin chimed in, adding fuel to the fire.

  Chenzi Ye also said on the side, "Absolutely genuine!"

  The boss listened and became even happier. As he looked at the third person, he pointed to Han Yixia and asked Robin, "Huh? Why is there a man?"

  Han Yixia immediately reacted, stretched out her thumb and index finger in a "V" shape, with a shy face, "Oppa, I hate you!"

  Robin saw the wind and changed direction, "Boss, this stuff is a fake... The woman's appearance is the most beautiful among all flowers!" He also touched his arm, indicating that after dressing up, he had whiter and more delicate skin than women.

  "No way!" The boss put his hand behind his head, with a face full of skepticism.

  "The swindler is the little dog." Robin immediately raised his right hand and shot a "four".

  Tatsumi and Hanamaki exchanged false smiles with each other.

  Although the boss heard Robin's guarantee, he still felt untrustworthy in his heart and had to inspect it personally. The boss stretched out his right hand and gently pinched Han Yixia's arm.

  Han Yixia suppressed the nausea that was rising from the bottom of her heart, forcing herself not to tremble. She stretched out her slender fingers and lightly tapped the boss's hand with a gentle touch, her face flushing with shyness.

  "Can we start working tonight?" Robin hastily blocked the boss's malicious gaze at Han Yixia and asked tentatively.

  The boss looked at the three women standing in front of him with a smile on his face and started clapping his hands, "Let's get to work."

  "Hanaoki Sei and his four companions jumped up excitedly, 'Yes! It's settled.'"

  As the previous program came to an end, the emcee on stage introduced: "A warm welcome to our newly imported Korean sisters..." As the music started, Huā Mù Qíng, Chén Zǐ Yè and Hán Yì Xià walked down from the second floor staircase, one by one, lining up and entering the stage.

  At this time, a middle-aged man in front of them had his eyes fixed on the three of them, with an inexplicable gaze from Hong Guoguo.

  As the third Korean summer was about to enter the stage, with the music rising, he jumped up and danced on the small ladder of the stage that was ready to go up. The middle-aged man took advantage of the situation and stretched out his hands, wanting to hold onto Han Yuxia's "slim waist", at least in the eyes of that man.

  It's okay, Han Yixia reacted quickly enough, "Let go!" Han Yixia shook him off and deliberately used his foot to heavily step on the man's vital spot before stepping onto the stage with a heavy, unfamiliar gait.

  The man has gone onto the stage and is dancing wildly to the music.

  Today, all three of them wore black suspenders and dresses that only reached their thighs, but because they were wearing jackets, it didn't look too revealing.

  But with Hua Mu's raincoat removed, plus her intentionally batting eyelashes, black silk stockings, and yellow wig, there was an inexplicable seductive charm, especially with her pale arms and shoulders exposed outside, which made people's thoughts wander even more.

  She had never set foot in nightclubs and bars, but that didn't mean she couldn't dance.

  She is the darling of the Huahua family, and since childhood, she has tried her hand at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and dance, which is a compulsory course for girls like her. No matter what kind of dance, even if she hasn't danced before, she's seen it all. When Hua Muyun dances, she won't lose to anyone.

  Those who were dancing originally discovered this elf-like beauty and gathered around to watch, becoming the audience, giving her applause, the applause made her more engaged...