Chapter 37

Su Wanqing knows more about moliancheng than anyone else. Since he has promised himself, he can't break his promise.

Besides, even if it's not for her, it's for mu Qingqing, even the city can't miss tonight.

Seeing Mu Qingqing standing side by side with song Yanshu, Su Wanqing sneered.

At any time, she didn't want muqingqing to feel better.

Among all the attention, Mu Qingqing took song Yanshu's arm and walked steadily to the center of the reception stage.

The round table in the Middle Ages was opened, and the high champagne tower reflected song Yanshu's bow and bow. He reached out and was ready to take over Mu Qingqing's hand. His heart was devout.

Who knows this time, the music stops suddenly, the lights are all dark down.

All of a sudden, the small discussion voice gradually loud, do not know what happened.

"What's the matter? It's a hotel owned by Mohr's. It's impossible to have any problems?"

"Who knows, maybe it's a surprise prepared by the crew."

In the dark, Mu Qingqing didn't feel any panic when listening to the people around her. She stood still and did not move.

Although she couldn't see the people around her, she felt that her eyes were fixed on her body and her mind moved. Mu Qingqing couldn't help moving her feet, trying to find the sight, and her arm was held.

"Don't move."

It's song Yanshu.

I don't know if he can't adapt to the darkness. Song Yanshu's voice is a little hoarse. Mu Qingqing can feel that his palm holding his wrist is cool, which is lower than ordinary people's temperature. He is about to ask, but he hears the voice of the emcee above.

"Please don't panic. This is a surprise for the qingchengmou crew. Let's invite Mr. Mo Liancheng, President of Mohist, to choose his dance partner to open today's reception."

The voice of the emcee trembled with excitement, and few of the people present felt that Mo Liancheng would come to the reception without warning. Many people in the media smelled something different, and they were all excited. Everyone could not help looking at one place.

On the revolving stairs, a beam of cold light came down. With the appearance of Mo Liancheng, many people could not help holding their breath. The reaction came that this Mo always wanted to choose a female partner as a dance partner. Many women who were present suddenly turned around and looked forward to Mo Liancheng.

Su Wanqing appeared from Mo Liancheng, and there was no one else in her eyes. She only knew that Mo Liancheng came for her. Tonight, Mu Qingqing was doomed to go beyond her.

Until Mo Liancheng stood still, a layer of light covered his body. Unlike song Yanshu, Mo Liancheng was never gentle. He was full of strangers. His eyes only searched in the field very quickly, and suddenly moved away, as if he had not stayed on anyone's face.

The room was silent, and everyone was waiting for Mo Liancheng to make a choice. Even song Yan Shu, who was shining brilliantly at any time, was ignored for a moment.

In the eyes of all people looking forward to, Mo Liancheng raised his hand and pointed to a direction.

"My partner tonight is mu Qingqing."

Many people couldn't believe it. Su Wanqing's happy eyes were like a layer of ice under the Arctic ice. She couldn't help biting her lips. There was no one under her eyes except Mo Liancheng.

How could this happen? Liancheng promised that she would stand beside him tonight, and the woman dancing with him should also be her. Why have they changed.

Mu Qingqing, Mu Qingqing again!

There was another beam of light on the field, looking for mu Qingqing's figure in the murmur of the crowd. Soon, the black, which was still very bright in this situation, was finally caught by the light. Mu Qingqing did not have much excited and fluctuating look, but also fell into the eyes of everyone.

The hostages around feel that Mu Qingqing's expression without surprise is a little subtle, but there is no way to get jealous. Kuang Mu Qingqing and moliancheng once had the closest relationship in the world.

Is it not these two people's old love revived and reunited?

Suddenly, many people at the reception took it for granted that Mo Liancheng appeared so solemnly, but firmly chose Mu Qingqing.

It's just a little strange that song Yanshu is still standing beside Mu Qingqing. He has a slender figure and can't be ignored in the shadow of the beam of light that hits Mu Qingqing. Similar to Mu Qingqing, he suddenly appears to Mo Liancheng and takes away his reputation as the number one man and her partner in the city. He doesn't look at Mo Liancheng in his eyes, as if from the moment before It has always been on Mu Qingqing.

Molian city has moved towards the direction of Mu Qingqing, and the two beams of light are getting closer and closer.

When the three people face each other, song Yanshu smiles and releases Mu Qingqing's hand and takes a step back.

It is still a knight's guard posture, but few people notice that when Mo Liancheng holds the back of Mu Qingqing's hand and drops a kiss on the back of her hand, the cheers and whistles around her are unprecedented. Mu Qingqing feels very noisy, but he also looks at the Mo Liancheng in front of her with extremely serious eyes.He wore a black tuxedo, tall and straight, nothing to be picky about. After her glance, he ran over her waist and caused a lot of exclamations around him.

Only then did everyone realize that not only did they match the dress, but also the cool and noble atmosphere, which was not close to people, seemed more suitable.

No one wants to see what other people look like. Everyone is waiting for mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng to dance for the reception, waiting for the most exciting moment to come.

However, Mu Qingqing looked back at Mo Liancheng's hand that held her waist. Her mouth was gently pulled, and her eyes had an indistinguishable edge.

"Mr. Mo, this is the wrong person. My partner is not you."

No one thought that Mu Qingqing would refuse at such a time.

Mo Liancheng does not speak, from just that beam of light followed to Mu Qingqing, he will not be able to accommodate other women.

At the white light center opposite to him, the black dress on Mu Qingqing's body was astonishing to him under the strong light. However, in the eyes of Mo Liancheng, no matter what kind of dress up, Mu Qingqing's people are always more dazzling than other additional decorations, with long hair, red face, star eyes and porcelain muscles.

If this woman is not his, and other men have been involved, Mo Liancheng may not help tearing up each other.

"Qing Qing."

This is a low voice, not many people heard, because moliancheng suddenly drew the distance between them, a hand clasped on Mu Qingqing's waist, told her that she had no ability to resist, so he murmured out.