Urban Boyfriend System

When Father He looked towards the stage, He Xuan also happened to look towards him.

With these eyes touching, He Xuan was a little frightened in an instant.

"I'm going! Dad... why is he here too?"

Although He Xuan had been mentally prepared, he might meet his father here.

but……

This dance party was almost over and didn't touch him, he naturally relaxed his vigilance, who knows...

At the last moment, his father rushed over to join in the fun.

"Fortunately, I am wearing a mask, and the light is relatively dim. Dad will definitely not recognize me..."

He Xuan felt that he was too wise to choose this tuxedo mask.

However, he still needs to be cautious, because even if his father can't see his appearance, he can easily distinguish himself from his body shape or even the voice of his speech.

The best way……

It is to avoid all contact with his father.

"Why, what's wrong with you? I think you... seem a little nervous?"

Feeling He Xuan's strangeness, Liu Shiyu asked with concern.

"Nothing, let's keep dancing!"

He Xuan gently grasped Liu Shiyu's waistline, then threw it towards the sky, catching... a spin, and a passionate Latin dance...

As long as he danced, He Xuan felt that it was difficult for his father to see his specific body shape.

...

"How? Old Ho, do you know why the one above?"

"Yeah! You are my own family!"

Seeing Father He had been watching for a long time, the workers asked with a smile.

Father He looked at He Xuan in the stands very seriously, and said with a smile: "I can't even see my face. How do I know if I recognize it? But it seems that I have a familiar feeling. Maybe I have seen it before. maybe……"

"Whether he recognizes it or not! Old Ho, you haven't come to dance for many years? How about...also dance?" A worker smiled and urged his father.

Another worker immediately roared and said, "Yeah! Old Ho, you were the dance king in our factory back then! Hurry up, show your hands, and let the guy on the stage take a good look, the talented man in our factory. , It's too much!"

"No! No! There's something else in my house, I'll go back first..."

There is such a change in the family, so how can father still want to dance!

Just come here to join in the fun, but I couldn't resist the frenzy of the workers, and I planned to check it out and leave.

but……

The workers quit, and one by one, He was pulled off the court.

"It's all here. Old Ho, just jump for a while..."

"That's...hurry up! Everyone applaud! Let the former dancer of our factory, Lao He, give you a tango!"

"He's on the move. Right, right, right... everyone applaud! This is not common!"

"Hurry up! Mr. Ho, you see everyone is welcoming you so warmly... It's meaningless if you can't get off the court anymore!"

...

Despite the enthusiasm of these workers, even if his father was reluctant, he had to step onto the dance floor and wriggle to the music.

"Yep?"

Seeing this scene, He Xuan almost dropped his chin in shock.

Damn it!

This is my father?

Is it really his stern dad?

He can dance!

Still dancing such a coquettish tango?

Amazing!

In the eighteen years before He Xuan, he had never seen his father dance tango!

At most, just like a few days ago, when you see your parents celebrating their wedding anniversary or some good days, they just dance a little ballroom dance.

Nowadays……

It was an eye-opener.

"Why, it's surprising! I'll tell you... Master Lao He, who has the same surname as you, is the dance king from our factory. Very powerful. I heard from my parents that there were other state-owned factories before. The stabbing head came to our textile factory to provoke, and it was all done by Master He's dance steps..."

Looking at Father He who is dancing tango below,

"I'll go! My dad had such a heroic deed back then!"

After He Xuan listened, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

In fact, who has never been young as a parent?

When they were young, they must have many crazy and unusual deeds, of course, these are generally never known by children.

He Xuan smiled, and feels that it is not a loss to come today!

I actually found out a lot about his dad's youthful demeanor.

"Good! Master He dances well..."

"Awesome, Lao He, you deserve to be the dance king of our factory!"

"Why don't the one on the stage also have the surname? He dances so well, Master He, are you comparing with him?"

"That's it, Master He, fight with that little He on the stage, and let our Sany Textile Mill shine!"

...

Let's coax together, and Father He is also riding a tiger and walking towards He Xuan.

"Oh my God!"

When He Xuan saw this situation, he was really afraid that his father would recognize him.

Anxious and wise, he immediately spoke in a thick voice deliberately, and said: "Dear fellow workers, the dancing skills of Master He just now are really great. I think...it is unnecessary! I am definitely not as good as that. his……"

He Xuan felt...not ashamed of admitting to his father.

On the contrary, the following workers were stunned. Why bother with the arrogant factory boyfriend? How could he not have a temper in front of Master He?

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see why the dance skills are far better than Master He, but... why should he give up so without hesitation?

This is boring!

Everyone didn't see the fight between the two, and everyone felt that there was no energy.

But He's father smiled at He Xuan and nodded to express his gratitude. He felt that this "why" should be afraid of embarrassment, so he deliberately said this and gave him a step down.

After expressing his gratitude to "Why Bi", He's father planned to leave and go home as soon as possible. He didn't know if his son He Xuan had gone home, or if he had dinner!If you haven't eaten, take him out to eat today!

"call!"

He Xuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his father turn around and off the stage, ready to leave.

however……

He didn’t relax for a few seconds before he saw that his father, He Jiajin, stepped off the stage. He seemed to have a dry mouth because he had spent a lot of energy on dancing, so he went straight to the deck, wanting Get something to drink.

In the other positions, it seemed that they were all empty wine bottles, but it happened that He Xuan was the only place he was sitting, and there was still a half bottle of Coke on the table.

"Deadly thirsty! Why don't you even have a bottle of water? There is half a bottle of Coke here, forget it... Whoever owns it, let me quench my thirst with a sip..."

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