59 My Heart... (1/2)

\” I get it! Let's go! \” Zhi Mei laughed at her new husband.

Before running after her love, Zhi Mei whispered to Zhi Ruo, \” Call me if you need advice! I wish you good luck Ruoruo!. \”

Zhi Ruo was left alone and dumbfounded, ' Me?! Falling in love with Wang Yong?! How did this happen?! You damn heart! Choosing to fall in love with a big boss! What were you thinking?! ' ꒰ლ✘ㅿ✘ლ꒱

' Sigh... the heart is too dumb...no wonder it can't think... ' (×_×;）

Wang Yong finally had the opportunity to steal back his Ruoruo and arrived in front of her dejected cute cat face.

' This temptress really wants to kill me with her cuteness? ' ಠ_ಠ

\” What's wrong Ruoruo? \” Wang Yong gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

\” My heart... \” Zhi Ruo sighed.

\” Your heart? \” Wang Yong frowned, \” Do you want to go check at the hospital? \”

Zhi Ruo looked up at the charming men and felt like cursing at him, ' How dare you be so seductive?! Do you know it's illegal to be too nice?! Do you know how bad you are for my heart?! Do you feel the pain of looking at your face and never understanding why you are so attractive?! And even your personality is amazing! _(꒪ཀ꒪」∠)_ How can I stop myself from falling?! '

\” Nothing...let's go...Mom, dad and brother are probably waiting for us outside... \” Zhi Ruo said before walking towards the door, unwilling to look at Wang Yong, too scared to confirm her cousin's diagnosis.

...

Arrived at the party venue, Zhi Ruo roughly calculated the time and told Wang Yong that they had around one hour before they had to get changed and leave for the airport.

They had their soup and entree before the festivities started. The first dance was performed by the bride and the groom and others started to join after a while.

\” Do you want to dance? \” Wang Yong stood up and politely offered his hand to his princess.

' Say no, say no, say no! Don't look into his gorgeous eyes! Stay strong Zhi Ruo, say no! '

\” Okay. \” Zhi Ruo replied as she put her hand into his, ' (´ﾟωﾟ｀ ) I am a fool, this biggest fool of the century. '

Wang Yong smiled and brought Zhi Ruo to the big dance floor, it was a slow. Wang Yong naturally put his hand on her waist and held her free hand, \” Thank you for granting me this dance, Ruoruo. \”

\” Hmm. \” Zhi Ruo absently observed him.

' Was really what Zhi Mei accurate information? It could actually just be like a heart disease paired with the feelings of friendship? How can it be love? '

\” Ruoruo? \” Wang Yong called out to the absent-minded girl.