[69 Book Bar - www.] Gu Nianxi rarely wears black suits. In Rong Shen's words, it's not that he doesn't want to wear them. Once he wears them, others don't dare to wear black anymore because of the shaggy hair on his body.
The wild tension and sexy madness fully demonstrate the dominance and mystery of black.
Rong Shen handed him a mask. The mysterious black color was paired with a circle of white contrasting beads, which made it look handsome and elegant. When paired with black feathers, it looked even more wild and seductive.
Rong Shen's own is a dark purple Bauhinia Rhapsody with hollow lace, paired with sky blue feathers, which is perfect and exquisite.
"You really want to wear this crap? Rong Er, when did you still have this kind of hobby? Why don't you go to Tongniao and I'll paint your face. It will look much better than this." Gu Nianxi weighed the mask in her hand.
, with a look of disdain.
Rong Shen hurriedly said: "No, kill me. I don't want to go to the battlefield without carrying a gun. It is better for a person with high ideological consciousness like you to do such a thing as sacrificing your life for the country."
He put on the mask and said, "Please stay away from me for a while. Don't delay my intimacy with the beautiful woman."
Gu Nianxi snorted, "They're all wearing masks, so you're not afraid of carrying a piggy back home."
"Don't worry, I have experience. But you, don't sit back and watch the excitement. If you have the ability, it will prove that you can be strong without He Yining."
"Fuck, I'll prove it to you."
After the dance started, the lights in the hall were dim. Gu Nianxi said he was nice, but in fact, as soon as Rong Shen left, he ran to the corner and sat drinking coffee.
There are many people coming to the dance, both men and women are dressed fashionably and beautifully, like many butterflies flying among the grass. Everyone exchanges dance partners and greets each other warmly. Because they don’t know each other, even if they do, they are covered by masks, so they can dance without any worries.
Restraint.
Mumu pulled He Yining and ran in from the side door. The light was too dim. Mumu looked around and said, "Yining, let's go eat first."
"Are you still providing food?" He Yining asked in surprise.
"Are you from Mars?" Mumu pulled her to the buffet area with a look of disgust, where the lights were brighter.
When they saw various snacks placed on the crystal shelves, their eyes immediately lit up.
"Mumu, I think these people coming to the dance are all rich people. How did you get the tickets?" He Yining took a small cake.
"Given by Rong Shen."
She said nonchalantly, "Yining, this is delicious, eat this."
"Sister, look, how did these poor people get in? It's like they haven't eaten in a hundred years." Two tall women passed by. He Yining heard that the voice sounded familiar, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly said
: "It was the woman in the coffee shop just now."
"Really?" Mumu looked at the two retreating figures and stuck out her tongue.
He Yining glanced over there. Meng Fei was here, so was Gu Nianxi here too?
Isn't she his new girlfriend? They should be inseparable.
When He Yining thought of this, the cake in his mouth was tasteless.
"Let's go dancing." Mumu was full and pulled He Yining to the dance floor.
Mumu was like a fish in water, and soon a tall man took the initiative to invite him to dance. He Yining saw them dancing gracefully, and silently stepped aside. There was an unfamiliar atmosphere around her. She was not used to it, and there was no place for Gu Nianxi.
Lively but also lonely.
She came here to forget him, but she didn't expect that seeing Meng Fei made her feel uncomfortable again.
She secretly cursed herself, she was really worthless.
He Yining retreated to the sofa aside. There was a man drinking coffee there. He wore a black mask and white contrasting flower beads. He looked as lonely as she did. She walked to the other sofa next to him and sat down.
, quietly looking at the romantic dance floor under the lights.
Soon, the man seemed to have noticed her, and actually stood up and walked towards her. She was a little nervous. She really didn't want to dance with others, but how could she refuse? After all, everyone came here just for the feeling of being with strangers, not for
Sitting dry.
The man had already approached, and the light was dim, so only his outline could be clearly seen. He was tall, lean, and looked very good-looking in a black suit.
He stretched out his hand to her as if to invite him to dance, but she froze there, not knowing what to do.
"Sir, let me accompany you."
A gentle female voice sounded, and then a soft white jade hand was placed on his palm. The man seemed stunned for a moment, but he did not refuse, and the two quickly spiraled onto the dance floor.
He Yining looked at their retreating figures, feeling disappointed for no reason. She picked up the drink on the table and took a sip.
At this time, the dance music in the venue changed from soft slow four to passionate samba, and the atmosphere became lively for a while.
The host said excitedly: "We are going to select the two best pairs for this show, so let's go wild."
As if they were encouraged, the dance floor became even more enthusiastic, and every couple was dancing hard.
He Yining looked around for Mumu, but there were too many people and they were all wearing masks, so she couldn't find him at all.
She was getting anxious when the dance ended and the crowd moved back automatically. In the end, two pairs were left in the middle of the dance floor. Apparently they were the best combination selected by everyone.
He Yining saw that the man in black was among them. He must be a good dancer. Fortunately, he was not paired with him, otherwise he would have been holding others back.
Mumu was also there, looking particularly flamboyant in a burgundy short skirt.
"Congratulations to the four of you for becoming the best combination in this show. Your reward is..." The host deliberately prolonged his voice to increase everyone's excitement. "Kiss each other, then take off the masks and look at your dance partners.
Are they the princes and princesses you think they are?"
Immediately there were cheers and cheers from all around.
Mumu was still reserved when her dance partner suddenly leaned down and kissed her on the lips. She was frightened and quickly took a step back. Then the man took off his mask. He was actually a nice young man, young and handsome. In Mumu
In a stunned moment, he took off Mu's mask, and suddenly a small face full of shyness and surprise appeared in front of him. There was no smell of powder, as pure as a little flower in the field, fresh and small.
It was so beautiful that one couldn't help but miss it. He was stunned for a moment, then introduced himself, "My name is Xia Mo, hello."
Mumu could only say awkwardly: "My name is Amu."
She looked around, as if she was scared, but it was better not to look, but when she looked, she met a pair of sinister eyes, as if she wanted to swallow her whole.
She quickly put on her mask and ran towards the crowd. Xia Mo caught up with her, "Amu, wait a minute."
As soon as the two left, there was only one other couple left in the middle of the dance floor. The man in black seemed not very interested and had no intention of kissing or taking off his mask. He turned around and was about to leave. His dance partner suddenly hugged him, and then in front of many people
There was a French kiss on the person's face, their eyes met, one was as deep as a river, and the other was as bright as a lake.
She first unhooked her mask, reached up with her nimble fingers along his back, and pulled away the tether behind the mask with a gentle tug.
Suddenly, the crowd exclaimed, what a beautiful woman, what a handsome man!