In the eyes of someone like Zhou Shuqin.

Dance should be high-class, elegant, and refined. It should be performed in a dimly lit, noble banquet hall, with well-dressed celebrities, surrounded by melodious violin or elegant piano music. The dancers, dressed in gorgeous costumes, twirl on the polished floor, every glance and every gesture exuding nobility and distance.

Instead of like Ye Shu.

Standing on a greasy dining table, dressed in cheap clothes, with a blade of grass in his mouth, he boasted that he would dance.

Ye Shu closed his eyes and pondered for a while.

He opened his arms as if to welcome the cheers of non-existent spectators.

Then he opened his eyes and grinned.

Let's play together!

With a graceful turn, he lifted the tablecloth, creating a swirling wave on the surface of a lake as if a stone had been thrown in.

Bowls and plates collided, and soup splashed.

The plate containing the hermit crabs swung in the air, cascading down a golden waterfall, carrying with it the meat of the homeless crabs, all of which landed on Zhou Shuqin.

"Oh no! My clothes!"

Zhou Shuqin screamed instinctively and hurriedly dodged the splashing soup.

Su Mingyuan was in a flurry of activity.

Su Xiao took out her phone, turned on the camera, and looked at Ye Shu, who was standing on the table with an air of arrogance. She murmured with some admiration, "As expected of my brother-in-law, he can easily do things that ordinary people cannot."

Chen Yu picked up the bowl and silently took a step back.

Su Qingyue raised her head and stared intently at Ye Shu, who stood on the table, acting arrogantly as if he were stirring up the whole world.

His movements were not graceful.

It doesn't even have a sense of rhythm.

He lifted his leg and stomped down again, like a child stomping in a mud puddle on a rainy day, making the tabletop thump loudly.

He opened his arms, as if embracing something.

He was a stray dog, a madman, running wild under the lights, without reason or rules.

Zhou Shuqin is right.

He's a bastard.

He was a savage, crazy man who could never predict what he would do next.

But this lunatic is damnably dazzling!

In Su Qingyue's eyes, the man was shining brightly, and her heart pounded with every step he took.

Boom boom boom!

Like the drumbeats in a dance, like a frenzied rhythm.

She looked at him, at the man who was frolicking at the dining table, slightly out of breath, with a wilted blade of grass dangling from his lips.

The lamplight shone down, and his white shirt was soaked with sweat.

Su Qingyue knew.

She knew perfectly well that Ye Shu's outburst would completely shatter the already delicate relationship between her and the second wife.

Grandpa probably wouldn't even look at such a madman.

But at this moment, she felt an eerie tranquility.

She tilted her head back slightly, leaned against the chair, picked up the generous portion of food Ye Shu had placed on her plate, and slowly began to eat it, bite by bite, amidst the absurd dance.

She accepted whatever the consequences might be.

She was determined to have this man.

After Su Qingyue finished eating, she put down her chopsticks.

Ye Shu's dance music also came to an end.

In the final stage of the dance, he slowed down, his posture becoming gentle and elegant.

He turned around gracefully.

With his right foot supporting his body and his left foot slightly raised, he placed his right hand on his hip and bent his left hand forward, extending it towards Su Qingyue.

Then, a beautiful, ethereal, otherworldly blue rose suddenly appeared on the tip of his left finger.

His head was lowered slightly, but his gaze, through the sweat-dampened stray hairs on his forehead, landed precisely on Su Qingyue. His eyes held only her.

At this very moment, in the vast restaurant...

It was as if she was the only one in his audience, his... princess.

Ye Shu finally laughed.

He said, "I am all alone, with only one rose. Beautiful girl, would you accept it?"

Su Qingyue stared blankly at the blue rose.

It was so beautiful that she had the illusion that it would burst like a bubble if she touched it.

The timing was wrong.

The location is wrong.

Everything was wrong.

But the person was right, and the heart was right too.

She looked at Ye Shu and finally revealed a genuine smile.

"I do."

Su Qingyue slowly reached out and solemnly and firmly accepted the rose.

It felt a little cool to the touch, just like her.

Seeing that she accepted it, Ye Shu lightly jumped down from the dining table, took her hand, and whispered in her ear, "39.9 yuan a flower, remember to get reimbursed when you get back."

This guy.....

He would speak whenever she wanted to be moved.

Su Qingyue glared at him.

The rose in her hand was one she loved no matter how she looked at it.

The second branch and others, who were standing to the side, finally reacted and pointed at Ye Shu, angrily rebuking him with righteous indignation.

"How dare you, you bastard!"

"I think you have absolutely no respect for your elders!"

Then they looked at Old Master Su, eagerly hoping that he could uphold justice and kick this lawless madman out.

"Dad, look at him! At your family dinner, he was trying to flip the table and dance, and now he's even standing on the table! I bet in a couple of days he'll be standing on us, standing on your head!"

Su Mingyuan said, "This is alarmist."

His wife, Zhou Shuqin, cried and wailed, clutching her clothes and sobbing, "Dad, please help me! This outfit cost tens of thousands of yuan, and I haven't even worn it for two days before this little beast ruined it all!"

"Look at Su Xiao again, he's completely terrified."

As she spoke, Zhou Shuqin even tried to drag Su Xiao into the mess.

She knew that the old man didn't like the two of them, but he doted on his grandson.

"I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense."

Su Xiao, who was still enthusiastically recording the video, quickly denied it, saying that his brother-in-law's actions would definitely go viral online.

He'd already thought of a title.

Let's call it—

Shocking! A Gen Z brother-in-law breaks up a traditional dinner party, turning the table into a disco scene that shocks everyone!

hiss~

Su Xiao scratched his head, suddenly realizing that the villains were his parents.

Never mind, it's irrelevant.

We can just blur their faces when the time comes.

As for Chen Yu...

He sat alone in the corner, holding his rice bowl, seemingly oblivious to everyone around him. He remained silent, his gaze occasionally falling on Ye Shu with a rare fervor.

Su Qingyue, however, stood tall and fearless.

What a load of rubbish about the Su family business! Even without it, she could still make a name for herself.

She used to dream of making a name for herself.

Now we need to add one more.

She's supporting her useless husband.

"Dad, what do you think?"

Seeing that Grandpa Su hadn't made a move for a long time, Su Mingyuan thought the old man had fainted from anger and was about to add fuel to the fire, saying that he would drive Ye Shu out no matter what.

To everyone's surprise, the old man suddenly laughed.

He looked at the messy dining table, placed his hands on it, and said with a smile:

"I don't see anything wrong with it, at least it's quite lively."

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