The Young Matriarch-Chapter 488 - Little Ancestor Can You Forgive Me Now

Chapter 488: Chapter 488: Little Ancestor, Can You Forgive Me Now?

Chapter 488 -488: Little Ancestor, Can You Forgive Me Now?

Under the warm light, pairs of young men and women entered the dance floor, the skin-to-skin contact just perfect, and the atmosphere in the dance floor heated up gradually.

Rong He adjusted his suit, coughed, and walked over to Bai Chuwei, extending his hand, “Ancestor, let’s dance.”

Rong He, aged twenty-one, was the youngest of all the Family Heads of the eight major families.

Duan Feihan glanced over, heh, a newbie greener than him had arrived.

Bai Chuwei flicked her dark hair and spoke with feigned decrepitude, “Forget it, I’ll spare everyone the sight of my old arms and legs flailing about.”

Rong He: “…”

Rong He stared at Bai Chuwei’s flawless, luminous face and fell silent.

Old arms and legs?

You can out-party anyone. You had no problem dealing with Chen Jun just now.

But Rong He had prepared for this. Without an elder to invite, he turned around to invite a young lady of status to dance.

Duan Xingye kept signaling to his uncle, go for it!

Rejected, best stop coveting the Fairy now!

They stood outside the dance floor under the dim lights when Duan Xingye suddenly saw Bai Chuwei reach out to his uncle, her pale hand rudely slipped into his uncle’s pocket!

Holy shit—was it really that thrilling?

Bai Chuwei pulled a white-furred hamster out of Duan Feihan’s pocket, and the next moment the sound of the pocket’s thread tearing was heard clearly.

Bai Chuwei: “…” Was it now impossible to pull it out once put in his pocket?

Xue Qiu squeaked frantically: ‘It’s just faux-chub, seriously just faux-chub!’

Bai Chuwei sighed deeply, feeling it really might be time to put Xue Qiu on a diet. She touched its forehead and cast a little invisibility spell.

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Before darting off to the food area, Xue Qiu squeaked at Duan Feihan: ‘The photo!’

Bai Chuwei clicked her tongue. Xue Qiu had been cared for by Duan Feihan for just a few days. Was it already being led astray?

Duan Feihan’s eyes flickered, and sudden understanding dawned.

The selfie she’d sent earlier.

Bai Chuwei sipped her red wine, then saw Duan Feihan approach and extend an inviting hand to her.

Bai Chuwei was surprised, she had already refused Rong He, hadn’t he seen that?

The man’s voice was deep like water, “Do you want to reject me for the second time?”

The second time?

Bai Chuwei suddenly remembered – last time, at Old Master Duan’s recovery banquet, she went to stir up trouble, Duan Feihan invited her to dance, but in the end it didn’t happen.

Moved, Bai Chuwei smiled, put down her wine glass, and reached out her hand to him. He gently led her onto the dance floor.

Rong He at a distance: “???”

What’s happening here?

It wasn’t only Rong He who was shocked. The other Family Heads chatting and having tea were also taken aback.

Why had the Ancestor accepted to dance? That man seemed to be… President Duan?

Duan Xingye was also stunned. Hadn’t Fairy Weiwei promised to firmly reject his uncle and let him suffer a social beatdown before giving up?

The Ancestor was naturally adept at dancing. She could clearly feel Duan Feihan’s scorching palm on her waist, and his warm breaths while they danced under the soft light became increasingly intimate.

Bai Chuwei’s heart skipped a beat, her pulse unwittingly quickened, and her hand unconsciously tightened on Duan Feihan’s broad shoulder.

Duan Feihan’s gentle voice came down, “You look beautiful today, and so was the photo.”

Bai Chuwei curved her lips but remained silent, the proud Little Fairy didn’t want to engage with him.

“Is that not enough?” Duan Feihan murmured softly, then suddenly pulled her into a shadowy corner of the dance floor—

He bowed his head and kissed her hair softly, “Ancestor, can you forgive me now?”