"This gentleman..."

Fu Jiu just started talking.

The bell rang over there.

"clang!"

Everyone knows what this indicates.

There are still fifteen minutes left.

The pleasant waltz sounded on time.

Fu Jiuyan saw the man standing in front of her and stretched out the hand with black gloves, with a faint expression: "Give it."

What did you bring? Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"hand."

The voice seemed to dislike her for being stupid.

Fu Jiu still didn't move.

She was trying to refuse this dance, how could she just dance?

Qin Mo looked at the fluffy head with deep eyes, with no emotion on his face, but the bottom of his eyes was heavy. With his understanding of someone, someone must be thinking about how to get out again.

What a pity...

At this point, I was unwilling to dance with him.

How can someone escape easily?

Just when Fu Jiu's eyes were still drifting.

The left wrist was suddenly pulled over by someone!

Because of this action, it was not as expected.

Fu Jiu leaned forward uncontrollably, and the tip of his nose suddenly broke into Qin Mo's chest.

The faint smell of tobacco on the man's body immediately filled her mouth and nose, with a coldness in the quiet, pleasant and familiar smell.

The people beside him, whether it was Wu Zhen or the members of the Imperial League team, were filled with shock that could not be concealed.

Maybe I think Qin Mo shouldn't be so focused.

Only Fu Jiu doesn't think there is anything.

Because a bass with no emotions came quickly in my ears: "Stand up."

The two words are very similar to the style of a great god.

So, the great god probably doesn't know that it's her until now.

But they were too close.

Every time he moves, the tobacco fragrance on the man's body will follow, making Fu Jiu nowhere to hide.

Fu Jiu could clearly see his tall nose and his sexy thin lips with irresistible bewilderment.

He was looking down at her, and the beautiful eyes under the mask looked like a deep ancient well, indifferent and noble...

She wanted to pull her hands back.

But he had already begun to guide her to dance.

Fu Jiu knew that he was throwing away the master's hand at this time, so he was too stupid. He just thought that as long as he didn't stick to each other, he would not be discovered.

Xue Yaoyao, the only person familiar with the matter, no longer knew what to say after seeing this scene.

Looking at the two people on the dance floor.

She only had one idea in her mind, which was to be easy to match.

Whether it is height, temperament, or the feeling that cannot be described.

Because Qin Shen is a man with indifferent temperament and noble character, he is destined to lose his beauty no matter who stands beside him.

But if it was someone like Jiu Palace, it wouldn't be.

The fairy-like black swan was led by the Qin Shen to dance in his arms, which not only did not make people feel that they were compared.

Instead, it made her even more beautiful.

The two men looked like they were from the darkness.

Even the outfits complement each other.

It seems that they were originally each other in this world...

Gradually, Wu Zhen's eyes sank, and the money she took out was almost distorted by her.

The surrounding scenery is constantly changing due to the flow of dance steps.

The lights at the dance were already dark, and Fu Jiu could only see Qin Mo's eyes clearly fading, and he couldn't even see any reactions from the people around him.

The number of people on the dance floor is increasing, and more and more.
Chapter completed!