Of course, his warm palms had just wrapped her slender waist, Feng Jinglei suddenly felt a wave of strength, before she had time to recover, she was violently pulled back by someone, turned her head, and hit her head on. To a warm chest.
Because of the sudden rotation and impact, she was caught off guard and almost staggered and fell! Soon, a big warm palm touched her waist, tightened, and embraced her steadily.
Xiang Jinnan was stunned in the same place, just looking at the person in his arms as if it were a chicken, and then entering another man's arms in an instant.
Feng Jinglei was also completely stunned, raising her eyes in panic, and the man's handsome and engraved face immediately appeared before her eyes.
The moment she saw Qin Feimo, she was completely stunned and stared at the man dullly.
Compared to her astonishment, Qin Feimo had a cold face, and her voice was as cold as ice, "You are my female companion. If you want to dance, I will accompany you."
In a word, Feng Jinglei was stunned and stunned.
In the center of the huge dance floor, Xiang Jinnan still stood there dazedly, watching the two dancing lightly and strolling into the center of the dance floor, a touch of sadness appeared on his face.
But looking at those two backs, there is no sense of disobedience, maybe the only one who truly deserves her is Qin Feimo.
For three years, she has always been the image of the goddess in his heart. Once her nobleness and her beauty were beyond his reach, now he thinks that her family has been tragically changed, and the distance with her may have been narrowed because of this, so he has the courage to go. Pursuing this lost beauty, but today he still sees that she is still noble and beautiful and out of reach regardless of her identity and background.
And the only person deeply ingrained in her heart was Qin Feimo.
No matter how big a person's heart is, there is only one ta that can be accommodated. And he will never be the one in her heart.
With his elegant dance steps gently swinging, Feng Jinglei was still confused.
In three years, she danced with him for the first time, and the distance was so close that she ran into the fawn.
She lowered her face and faced his question, not knowing how to answer the conversation.
In the ear, Mu Pianpian's words echoed suddenly.
"Do you think Brother Fei Mo would like you? He did this, just to make you fall in love with him, and then abandon your shoes to avenge my sister's death..."
Lowering his head, glancing at her sullenly down face, Qin Feimo twisted his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice, "Why don't you speak?"
Her silence actually made him a little uncomfortable.
Feng Jinglei raised her clear eyes and looked at the man's eyes like a starry night, which was mysterious and unpredictable, making people unable to guess his mind.
"I don't know what to say." After speaking, she dropped her face again.
Qin Feimo twisted his eyebrows, feeling that her face was a bit wrong.
And what is going on with the sadness on the face? Could it be because she was unhappy when she snatched her from Xiang Jinnan? Feel like stopping her from dancing with her beloved man?
Thinking of this, his footsteps stopped suddenly.
Feng Jinglei was caught off guard and stepped directly on his delicate leather shoes.
"Uh--"
Feeling stepped on his foot, Feng Jinglei raised her head, "Sorry."
"Who do you want to dance with?" His voice was low, and he didn't seem to want other people to hear their conversation.
But without asking it out, the nameless fire in his heart couldn't hide, and it accumulated in his heart, making him very unhappy.