Chapter 1705

This woman!

Didn't you misinterpret him?

Knowing that he was dissatisfied with her, she deliberately winked at the receptionist, but said that he was excited to see the old lover!

Only she dared to be so reckless in front of him.

Long Ming holds the big hand of Xiao Ying's shoulder and tightens it tightly. The cold eyes like hawks and falcons sweep toward the receptionist. "How beautiful is my woman?"

The receptionist, aware of the murderous look of Longming, shrunk his head and dared not look at Xiaoying again.

Longming hugs Xiaoying to the best box on the second floor.

Xiao Ying looks at the box.

In the box, there are precious wine, fruit plates, all kinds of special snacks, which are of helongming taste.

It seems that the landlady is quite interested in Longming!

Longming wants to hold Xiaoying and sit down, but Xiaoying opens Longming's hand and stands in front of the curtain.

The stage just finished a show, the host is working hard to introduce the next performers.

It's Meige, the mysterious boss.

A white smoke, a thin curling figure, Yingying from.

The figure was dressed in a white feather like dance suit, and slowly danced with the sound of music.

A woman's face is covered by a large feather, which can't be seen clearly, but even so, it's breathtaking.

Her arms were thin and boneless, and her skirt was in the air, drawing a beautiful arc.

Just look at the figure, it's the beauty that makes people palpitate.

But think about it. If it's too bad, how can it get into the eyes of Longming?

In the last few movements, the woman took away the feathers that had blocked half of her face, and a beautiful and feminine face appeared.

Xiaoying noticed that when the last action of the woman was finished, she raised her lips and looked at the box here.

The floor windows of the box are all treated with special materials. You can't see the inside outside, but you can see the outside clearly.

The woman stared at the side of the box for more than ten seconds, then slowly straightened up in the clapping sound like thunder.

Xiao Ying looks at the man sitting in the box. He doesn't look at the stage. The deep eagle eyes fall on her.

Seeing his reaction, Xiao Ying was amused. "Why, I dare not look at the old lover. It's really beautiful. You have a good eye."

Long Ming poured out a glass of wine, his slender fingers shook the red liquid in the glass, and his thin lips held a smile of unknown meaning. "Do you smell it?"

"What?"

"There is a sour smell in the air."

Xiaoying took a sniff and pretended that she didn't understand what he said

Longming drinks all the liquid in the cup, and his tall body rises from the sofa and approaches Xiaoying.

Looking at his dangerous eyes, Xiao Ying retreated. "Speak well. What do you lean over to do?"

Xiao Ying's back is against the floor window. Long Ming stood a step away from her. His long hands were on both sides of her head. He lowered his head and bit her. He said, "I don't like her. Don't be jealous."

Xiao Ying smiled at her lips. "She's really beautiful."

"Not as good as you."

When Xiao Ying heard his deep and mellow voice, which was like a big zither, her heart beat missed a beat, and her white and fair auricle couldn't help but get a faint blush.

She opened her mouth and was about to say something when she heard the beautiful voice of a woman on the stage, "I heard that one of my distinguished guests brought her partner here tonight. I got to know my distinguished guest because of dancing. I know he likes watching people dance. I think his partner is also a good dancer. I wonder if I have the honor to invite her to dance for us tonight? "

Xiao Ying was stunned for a few seconds.

The landlady on the stage is fighting against her?

Xiaoying raises her long eyelashes and looks at the man in front of her.

His outline is taut and full of evil and unhappiness.

He suddenly turned around, ready to ring the box doorbell, a small white hand, suddenly reached over and held his big palm.

"What are you upset about? I'm not afraid of challenges. "

Long Ming's face was gloomy, and his long eyebrows were frowning. "There are so many men under him. Would you like to show them? Don't think about it, I won't allow it! '

Xiao Ying raised her delicate jaw. "Are you afraid I will lose to your old lover?"

"Don't make any noise." Long Ming took her hand. "She is not my old lover. I have only you from beginning to end."

Xiaoying looked at Longming and said, "no, since she has launched a challenge, I will take up the challenge. Do you think I'll lose to her? "

Xiao Ying has been trained since she was a child. She is strong in her heart. She has been tired and suffered a lot. Only by doing her best can she survive without being beaten. This kind of inner strength will not change because she left the organization.Long Ming looked at her eyes. He couldn't help it. "Cover your face, don't let people see you."

Small cherry saw him to answer, both hands hook his neck, kissed on his face, "believe me."

……

Sakura to the backstage, picked a classic dance skirt.

Thinking that long Ming didn't want her to appear in public, she wore a veil and then coiled her long hair into a princess's head.

When I got backstage, I asked the tuner and the propman to have a word.

A few minutes later, there was a quiet and delightful music in Meige.

On the stage, a figure with red silk in her hand came down from the sky.

The red dance dress, in the air rippling out the puzzling radian.

The audience under the stage didn't believe that there was anyone who could dance better than the owner's wife, so Xiao Ying was booed a lot when she appeared.

Xiaoying didn't care about the hiss and cheers. She landed steadily on the stage. She swung her long sleeves, bent her waist and legs. Then she began to rotate, one by two and three When she can keep her graceful posture by continuous rotation, the audience under the stage is gradually attracted by her.

After numerous difficult rotations, she began to jump again. Jinlian ordered the ground, and the whole person was light. She was as if she wanted to fly. She had no gorgeous clothes and could not see her clearly. However, every time she jumped, all kinds of movements made in the air were too beautiful to move her eyes.

She is like a dancing butterfly, so natural, beautiful, gorgeous, enchanting.

The Dragon Ming in the box, with long fingers with distinct bones, is holding a red wine cup. His eyes are like hawks and falcons, squinting slightly.

Everything around him seemed to disappear in his eyes.

He stood up from the sofa, and could not help but walk to the floor window. His deep eyes were tightly fixed with the beautiful and soul stirring shadow. The wind and clouds were surging in his eyes, and his thin eyes were thin. His lips were tightly pressed, and his Adam's Apple moved up and down.

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