Chapter 559: Marriage bondage

Chapter 559 Marriage Restraint
Qin Yu stared at Fu Tingcen's hands clasped, and the breath of his body suddenly became stronger, and his bottomless eyes seemed to be stained with a thick layer of silver frost.
Originally wanted to control Fu Ting in his hands through marital restraints, it seemed that he had to change the way.
After a pause, his low voice said with a slight coolness, "In that case, I wish you happiness."
Fu Pei looked at Fu Ting leaning against Cenjur's arms very dazzling, but as Fu Ting was using Cenjur to reject Qin's desire, he resisted the dissatisfaction.
Mingzhi also thought that Fu Ting and Cen Tian cooperated with each other in acting. After all, this is the best way to prevent sinners and prevent the other party from catching the conversation.
"Okay." Ning Yue was very sorry, it seemed that she could not abduct someone else's granddaughter.
At this time, the music of the opening dance sounded, and Qin Yu suddenly made an invitation to Fu Ting, "Miss Fu, can I ask you to do a dance?"
Fu Ting was stunned for a moment, but didn't respond for a while.
Suddenly when Qin Yu invited, Mingzhi and the others were also a little startled, not understanding what he meant.
The man's eyes were sharp and deep, and he looked at Fu Ting calmly, "I just think that Miss Fu has fallen in love and wants to make friends. I don't know if I have a chance?"
The ballroom dance in the upper class is a kind of etiquette. Qin Yu just was rejected. Not only was he not angry, but he wanted to make friends with Fu Ting. If Fu Ting did not give Qin Yu face, it would be that Fu Ting could not understand the measure.
Fu Ting analyzed the pros and cons, and bowed his head to Qin Yu's dense eyes. Even though the surrounding lights were bright, the man's eyes could not see the light at all, like a quiet ancient pool, deep and mysterious, with danger.
Fu Ting gave his family a soothing look and slowly put his hand on his palm, "My honor."

Seeing Fu Tingqin want to step onto the dance floor, Fu Pei and Cen Juan stared at them with gloomy expressions.
It would be better for Qin Yu to just want to make friends. If they dare to take advantage, they will never give the slightest face.
Qin Yan has been staring at Fu Pei for a long time. At this time, he mustered up the courage to come to Fu Pei, "Fu Pei, I am Qin Yan. We have met before. Can I invite you to dance?"
The woman looks shy, her eyes are soft as water, and she smiles like the tip of a bamboo shoot.
"Not interested." Fu Pei refused without any leeway, without even looking at Qin Yan.
Qin Yan bit her lip. Although a little embarrassed, she was also expected. Her purpose was just to say a word with Fu Pei, and Fu Pei had no luxury.
Ning Yue said in dissatisfaction, "You are so weak, how can you dance, just sit back and sit."
Qin Yan let out a soft cry, lowered his head and walked to a quiet corner.
At this time, on the dance floor, Fu Ting and Qin Yu occupied the C position, attracting the attention of the audience.
Although Qin Yu was a wild man who grew up in the military region, he was well-educated since he was a child. He danced ballroom dancing. He could even control the pace of leadership because of his training all the year round, and most people couldn't keep up with him.
However, Fu Ting followed, and Qin Yu slowly said, "Miss Fu did a good job."
Fu Ting was rather calm, "Mr. Qin, you actually don't want to dance with me, so why bother yourself."
Qin Yu held Fu Ting’s wrist in his hand. The girl’s hands were small, soft and porcelain-white, and her nails showed a healthy pinkish light red. Compared with Qin Yu’s wheat-colored hands, they had an extremely strong contrast. .
Qin Yu is not interested in women, and only carefully looked at the hands of his sister Qin Qing, which are as delicate as Fu Ting, but Qin Qing's delicate hands have gradually withered and faded because of the blood transfusion all the year round. How can there be Fu Ting's hands? so pretty.
His younger sister should be the same as Fu Ting.
(End of this chapter)