Extraordinary Genius

At dinner at night, the three of them never mentioned the loan, and seemed selectively oblivious.

Cousin Feng Yu and Kirilenko talked about the appearance of laughter and wind. He turned his eyes and came up with a good solution.

“Feng, are you okay at night? We have a party here tonight. Let's have some fun. ”

Prom? Isn't it the same as all the demons before the founding of the country, a bunch of officers in military uniforms, a bunch of so-called celebrities in politics and business, and some social flowers, playing on the dance floor, watching it smoothly, and these celebrities will take the flowers away at night?

“I'm not very good at dancing.” Feng Yu refused. Every country has a different kind of dance, many are local, and Feng Yu doesn't know what kind of dance the Soviet prom is doing. Can the national standard work?

“It's okay, a lot of people don't. Go play. Besides, I can get someone to teach you. I promise I can teach you!” The brothers are invited again.

Feng Yu looked at Kirilenko, and Kirilenko also persuaded him: “Feng, go, it's a youth officer prom, very interesting. ”

Young officers prom? Feng Yu thought of a news story from a previous life: a prom of young Russian officers, beautiful women like clouds, clustering stars.

This prom, it's kind of social. The young officers, if there is no one at home and no background, are given the opportunity to stand up for them.

But the generals should just start a dance, and they'll be gone for a while. If you want to invest in them, naturally the first time you will, if you don't want to, it won't be useful for them to sit for long. It will only increase the embarrassment to see people you value lean on other people's side.

Of course, none of this matters to Feng Yu. What matters is - beautiful women like clouds!

Soviet beauty, beautiful skin, long, thin legs, blue eyes, blonde hair...

Feng Yu blinked and blinked. “But I don't have a date ~ ~ ~"

Kirilenko suddenly thought of the scene on the plane. He asked the stewardess in detail. According to the stewardess, Feng Yu's original words were as follows: I was drunk yesterday, not interested!

I drank too much yesterday, but Feng didn't drink too much this morning. I slept in the afternoon, and the spirit must be fine at night.

Does Feng Woo really want to dance with him, or does she want to spend the night with him? Anyway, find a girl who can dance with him and sleep with him!

For this type of entertainment, Kirilen Komen Qing. When he bought industrial equipment and technology in a Soviet factory, he had entertained the factory manager so many times that as long as the other party accepted his hospitality, nothing could be done!

“Feng, isn't that the dance partner? I'll take care of this.” Kirilenko clapped his chest first and said. Brother, open your mouth and say nothing.

Although this is Brother's territory, Kirilenko is not unknown to other generations. Through other people, he can also find two “dance companions” with thousands of postures. It is not possible to smash them with money.

Brother, I'm curious. At dinner, Kirilenko didn't even mention drinking in this barrel. Is that weird? If Kirilenko had drunk so much, it would have been better if he had missed the prom, he could talk to Feng Yu again.

“Okay, we'll be out on time at 6: 30, and the dress will be delivered to Feng's room in a minute. ”

……

At 6: 30, Feng Yu changed his clothes and left Feng Yu speechless, what dress, isn't it a military suit without a shoulder stamp?

Two luxury cars with military plates were parked at the hotel's doorstep, and two young girls, dressed in white, were standing by the car. Kirilenko walked towards a teenage girl, and Feng Yu was dragged into the car by another seemingly eighteen-eight teenage girl.

I always felt the opposite. Feng Yu thought it should be because he invited the girl into the car, but it was a feeling that the girl welcomed me... I love it!

In the car, Feng Yu felt a little unnatural. This girl posted him too close. This doesn't look like a normal dance partner.

Feng Yu weighed a little and thought the girl looked stunning. Now he remembers that future generations of Ukraine are also beautiful places, called Barbie Dolls for real.

Especially the Ukrainian girls, who are called the prettiest girls in the world, are, of course, ageing faster. It may be related to the tradition that 14-year-old people on the Soviet side can marry. The sooner they marry, the sooner the body ~ sex ~ matures, the sooner it grows and the sooner the aging nature.

“Mr. Feng, my name is Elena. What dance do you know? ”

Elena, in Russian it means sunshine, and this girl is definitely worthy of that name.

“I'm not very good at dancing. I'm from Huaxia. I'm not familiar with dancing on your side.” Feng Yu really wants to dance with this young girl.

“It's okay, the group dance begins with the young officers, noble guests like you, who can dance at will in the back. There are single people, there are double people, there are no rules for single-person dancing, and double dancing is quite simple, I can teach you.” When the girl spoke, her deep eyes also looked at Feng Yu, and those eyes seemed to get people caught in it.

“Well, we'll talk about it when we get there. ”

On getting off, Feng Yu showed a gentleman's style, opened the door for Elena, and Elena had a happy smile on her face.

A young girl smiles happily and always infects others. Feng Yu is also unnamed to be very happy.

Elena held Feng Yu's arm and the two followed Kirilenko into a place that looked like a grand auditorium.

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As soon as he entered, Feng Yu was stunned by the luxury in front of him. This place was too big to exceed a thousand square meters. There are all kinds of shooting lights on the top of the head, and there are speakers hanging from the surrounding walls, like a specially built ballroom.

Luxury, it's so luxurious!

There's a little table at the front with a microphone on it and a very traditional band at the back. Is this a live accompaniment?

Looking at the band dressed like soldiers, this should be the Soviet literary soldier.

“Feng, come sit over here. This is my fiancée, Ada, and I can introduce you to some friends later.” Cobby pulled Feng Yu and said.

Feng Yu only saw that the brother-in-law was standing next to an 18-year-old girl. He didn't expect that the brother-in-law was bringing his fiancée. But the age difference between the two is a little too big, brothers are almost thirty.

“Hello, I'm Feng Yu from Huaxia.” Feng Yu simply shook Ada's hand and let go, but don't let the brothers misunderstand, this is Kiev, the brothers' land.

Several people went to sit down, brothers and brothers talked to their female companions, laughing from time to time. Feng Yu also had to talk to Elena for a few moments, but Feng Yu felt completely odourless. He asked what Elena answered and didn't hide anything at all. But Elena didn't take the initiative to ask Feng Yu a word, except when she was in the car what dance Feng Yu would do.

Turns out this Elena was told by the leader that she was not allowed to ask about Feng Yu. She is only a member of the dance troupe, and she dares not disobey the leadership, let alone offend the second generation of Kirilenko.

Later, at 7: 00, the gate was closed. The whole lights became dim, only a bunch of lights lit up on stage, and a general came to the reception.

The prom is about to begin...