Chapter 547

The music has obviously slowed down, which is different from the enchanting sex appeal of the new snake. At this time, the white mermaid is like sitting on a stone beside the sea to comb her hair. The graceful action is like telling a beautiful girl's dream. The action is no longer wild, as if it shows some shyness. The two different aesthetic feelings are bumping up and down, and the people's hearts are jumping up and down Scurrying, boiling.

After a while, when the painting wind turned, the dancers of the humanoid fish tail danced in the air, just like a mermaid playing and playing, and then there was another climax:

"sister sang, sister sang ～"

unconsciously, their eyes were attracted to the past, and the feeling that the desert had not returned to God was sealed. However, the dance music was gradually ending, with a curtain closing Curling up seems to be an action of rest. The music falls to the last note, and the surrounding lights are lit up layer by layer. Looking up, I see only a woman with exquisite figure, a black tights and a special shape hat put on a sexy and elegant bow and curtain call position.

The line of sight fell on the woman's side face, and Feng Yimo stood up quickly. Even the wine glass at hand was pushed directly to: "pear Pears? "

On the stage, instinctively, her eyes wandered one by one. When passing through the crowded community on the sparse side, Rino saw the tall figure standing under the light of one side at a glance. When her eyes met, her movements were suddenly paused, and her brain was blank.

But it's just a blink of an eye. Take back her eyes. Rino turns around and runs to the back of the stage. She moves in a hurry. Suddenly, she turns around the table and chases after her.

When she got off the stage, Rino trotted all the way. Because she was not far away, she took several strides in the desert. When she was approaching two ends in an aisle, he locked her in the field of vision:

"little pear?" Is that you

The heart suddenly trembled, but Rino stepped up.

"Wait!" Speed up the chase, think of where, seal to desert again shouted: "sister sang?"

But when he turned out of the hallway, there was no figure of a woman, and the last picture he captured was a familiar figure of a woman, a stranger - a short shoulder hair slightly brown after taking off his hat.

All the way to the middle of the corridor, fengyimo was stopped by several security guards: "Sir, the back is the work land, you can't rush!"

Seizing a man's lapel, Feng Yimo is slightly excited: "sister sang, sister sang? I want to see her! What's sister Sang's name? Is her real name Janeiro

"Sir, do you recognize the wrong person when you drink too much? Sister sang is an honorary name. Her real name is sang enigma! Don't be like this. Sister sang is the boss's woman. If she doesn't accompany us, we want to see her, and we can't see her! "

When a man talks, it seems like a basin of cold water splashed down in an instant. In the eyes of Feng Yimo, his head seems to be a bit chaotic. The hand holding the man's skirt unconsciously loosens:

is it because he drinks too much and is dazzled?

Rubbing his eyes, Feng Yimo also had a dreamy trance: was it because of his new marriage that he missed her too much? So, look who's like her?

Turning around, I lost my soul and left in the desert. In the crack of one side of the door, I saw the whole journey with my eyes.

The atmosphere did not dare to breathe, Rino's hands covered his mouth, but the bottom of his eyes was a layer of water. It was not until the sound of footsteps outside died away and was completely quiet that she turned around. The wall next to her withered down:

does he still remember her and miss her?

The mind that just eased was floating again. Looking up, Rino couldn't help pinching her leg hard, and a positive and ironic wry smile was raised on the corner of her lips:

"she put gold on her face again! Miss and love are two things! "

As long as he is a beautiful woman, he will miss it! I miss Yin Lanxi once, but now I miss her -

it's true that men are like mountains, women are like water, and men's love is always so fierce but short, while women are always soft and long!

Love him? Love very much! But think of it, it seems that there are some not worth it!

Hate him? Hate too! But in detail, in fact, it is so pale, after all, when together, he is not negative, but also gave her a good!

It can only be said that what they pursue is different!

There is no doubt that if he shows up at this time, he may still be entangled with himself or together, but Rino also knows that this passion and love together is short-lived! Like at this moment, a short separation, he has already moved to another love, another spouse to find!

Can she say that he is not responsible? No!

Can she say that he is worthy of entrustment? No!

The title of the report appears in my mind - passionate and special, and precise positioning!

Slowly closed the eyes son, pear Nuo's heart for a while or needle prick the same, then, she then slowly propped up the body again: finally, two people are not a kind of person just!

Although what she wants is not necessarily eternal, but this kind of love is too short. It can be imagined that if one day in the future, she will be old, aging or suffering from diseases, and fall to the time of yesterday's yellow flower, what is the end of waiting for her?

What's the use of unsuitable people, no matter how perfect they are?

Like the shoes that are almost dreamlike at the foot, they are too gorgeous and uncomfortable. What they can wear is only the gorgeous three seconds on the stage!

Strong pressure on the heart surging emotions, this moment, Rino's reason over emotion, from the bone she does not want to touch everything in the past.

In this sudden scene, the throb, surprise, loss and sadness, and the impact of sadness and joy, no matter how strong the pressure resistance of the enclosure is, he is also deeply hit to break into cinders, and he walks out of the room without a clue. When he goes to the taxi, he feels sick, so sick that his head is full of faces like Rino dancing and shaking , looking at her -

returning to Baixing garden and lying down on the bed, this feeling became more intense. Finally, he didn't know how to sleep.

The next day, when Feng Yimo woke up, he was on his back. He was full of alcohol and his suit was still on. When he got up with a splitting headache, he smashed his forehead severely. The same lines, familiar faces and familiar back flashed in his mind, and finally turned to a strange hairstyle

I can't get rid of it. I just feel that I'm stunned. Feng Yimo shakes his head severely: "I'm crazy! Xiaoli, am I really crazy? "

Before, look who has your shadow, now, look who is like you?

Am I really critically ill?

If I can, I'd like to trade everything for you -