Qian Xiaojiu had also been curious, but no matter how much she searched, she could not find any useful information about him. It was as if he was just a person who came out of thin air and established West Africa out of thin air. He had no background and was just himself.

Of course she wouldn't believe that this was all he had, and she gave up after she couldn't find out whether he was dead or not.

Ye Feihan and Gong Qinqing suddenly turned around and asked in his voice: "Can I change my dance partner?"

Before He Lianqing could answer, Ye Feihan had already transferred Gong Qinqing in his arms. Gong Qinqing was shocked. Fortunately, He Lianqing was very considerate this time and also transferred Qian Qinqing in his arms.

Xiaojiu spun out, and the two successfully exchanged dance partners and slid to the center of the dance floor together.

The originally gentle waltz suddenly reached a climax and became intense. Qian Xiaojiu also danced along with Ye Feihan.

Although, she really wished she could stab his heart with a long knife in her hand!

Ye Feihan held Qian Xiaojiu's graceful waist with one hand and looked down at her in his arms. The frost in his eyes was too strong and he couldn't feel her warmth in his palms.

He was finally able to look at her openly, and whispered at a volume that only the two of them could hear: "I see hatred in your eyes."

Qian Xiaojiu smiled coldly: "I wish I could kill you with my own hands!"

He was not moved or angry by her sneer or words. Instead, he tightened his grip on her slender waist and pressed her against him. He felt her soft body leaning against his arms. His eyes were cold.

He looked at her and said: "It's a pity that you failed to kill me last time. You will never have a chance again in this life."

"That's not necessarily the case." Qian Xiaojiu spun slightly, broke away from his arms, then gently spun back, automatically keeping a distance, and continued to say indifferently, "You have issued a wanted order.

Didn’t all those killers still fail to kill me?”

"Ajiu, you said...are we falling in love and killing each other? You want me to die, and I also want you to die..." He squinted his eyes gently, wishing that she would die in his arms, but she was too stubborn

, was too disobedient, so he had no choice but to arrest the person himself so that she would never have the chance to escape again.

"Kill each other in love?" Qian Xiaojiu thought it was ridiculous, "Killing each other is right, but love, did you use the wrong word? When did Big Boss Ye know how to say the word 'love', are you worthy?"

"You..." His hand pinched Qian Xiaojiu's waist hard. She frowned in pain, but did not show it clearly.

Not far away, Gong Qinqing looked at the pair on the other side with a sour heart.

Why...she thinks that this Qian Xiaojiu and these two men are so compatible when they stand together? Is she crazy? She is obviously unwilling to death in her heart, and she is obviously very sad in her heart, but she still admits this knowledge in her heart

!

"Brother Helian, your wife...how did she know Brother Ye before? Is it really just a working relationship between them in Germany? Why were you willing to let her go to Germany before?" Gong Qinqing couldn't help complaining about Helian Qing.

, she could not let go of the deception in her heart. Are these two people really just an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship?
Chapter completed!