Arthur's words were full of threats.
The words fell, and Heyman's body tensed in an instant.
Ah!
The enemy?!
Even at this point, the woman is dancing with other men, but he still talks for her!?
Even because of her, she threatened to become an enemy with him?!
OK.
Good!!
A faint cold light flashed through Herman's eyes.
Arthur breathed cold air and turned away.
But he just didn't take a few steps -
"wait...!"
Hayman suddenly stopped him.
Arthur stood still, did not look back, frowned, he seemed a little impatient.
At this time, Heyman said, "Arthur, do you really think she's good? Do you really think that what you see is the real one
There was a strange light in his eyes, cold and mocking.
What do you mean, Arthur, frowning more
What do you think he said!?
Heyman sneered and said slowly, "maybe the woman you love, in fact, it's not like what you think! Everything is just because you are too naive...! "
After saying this, he opened his suit coat, took out a kraft paper bag from it and handed it to Arthur.
Arthur:...! "
Inexplicably, when he saw the document, his heart suddenly sank.
He frowned, looked at Heyman, and then took the document.
But in my heart, I have a bad feeling.
But it's not supposed to be.
He has always believed in his ah Huan!
Heyman's lips filled with a smile, he said gently: "you open it, see what's inside, I think you will know."
But in fact, he knew more than Arthur had.
He sent people to find out the information of the old man who met Bo Huan before, his identity, and the relationship between him and Bo Huan
Even that Bo Huan, the secret behind her!
That secret can't be solved by putting her identity there!
The corners of his lips curved, and the air around him was a bit treacherous.
Arthur looked at the kraft paper bag in his hand, held his breath slightly, and finally opened it slowly
……
On the dance floor, two people are still dancing. There are not only two of them on the dance floor.
But the two of them are the focus of attention!
Bo Huan was a little upset. When he danced, he made a mistake several times, and stepped on Stirling's shoes every time.
"Hold, sorry!"
When stepping on shoes again, Bo Huan apologized.
Stirling shook his head slightly, and the corner of his lips lifted up: "it's OK. It's just what's going on? It feels like you're absent-minded. "
"I..."
Bo Huan was eager to speak but stopped.
It was true, but she couldn't say it directly.
"I'm sorry, I'm not in very good shape today."
Bo Huan has some perfunctory ways.
Sterling: "it's
He looked at Bo Huan now to avoid his own line of sight, and by the way began to search for whose figure, eyes slightly familiar with a few points.
Huan: "thin..."
Yes.
She wanted to go to Arthur. All she thought about was him. He just walked away like that. Where is he now?
What's more, what happened before, his heart must be very sad now!?
After all, he is pure and loves himself.
At the thought of this, Bo Huan began to feel more and more tightly. Finally, at the end of the song --
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