He stretched out his fingers, gently brushed her tender face, and then hugged her tightly into his arms, as if he wanted to embed her into his body...
After a long time, he gently let her go, smiled, and lightly touched her forehead with his fingers, "Okay, let's go!"
Jiang Liuyun accompanied Su Mang out. Yang Qianye was already waiting at the entrance of the catwalk. Behind him stood dozens of bodyguards, all of whom were elites from various companies in the hk group, including Miao Hejing and Luo Qiming, whom Su Mang had just met last night. Bodyguard Yuan Du was prominently on the list, which shows that Yang Xiaozhen really spent a lot of money this time.
Yang Qianye saw Su Mang coming over, opened the box held by the bodyguard behind him, and held out a princess crown with his precious hands. He even wore a pair of white gloves on his hands!
Su Mang suddenly felt that when this princess crown was put on her head, it would be similar to the five-finger mountain that Tathagata Buddha pressed on Sun Wukong.
Yang Qianye was about to put it on Su Mang when Jiang Liuyun stopped him, "I'll do it."
How could other men do such an intimate gesture?
Yang Qianye gave him a cold look, thinking that he had too many things to do. He smiled slightly, didn't care, and spread his palms back.
Immediately behind him, someone placed a pair of white gloves in his palm. Yang Qianye put the July Moonlight in his palm. He smiled softly and stared at Su Mang. He gently put the July Moonlight on Su Mang's head with love in his eyes. Like fine wine, Su Mang's heart is intoxicated.
"Baby, come on." He leaned forward slightly and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead.
Su Mang raised his eyes to look at him, and his eyes happened to fall into his eyes.
His dark and warm eyes were like the stars lighting up in the night sky, beautiful, deep, and stable, which made Su Mang's pounding heart gradually calm down strangely.
"Well, I'll be fine!" She smiled slowly, blooming like an epiphyllum, so beautiful that everyone took a breath for fear of being shocked by this beauty.
Yang Qianye looked at the time, "It's almost there, pay attention! Countdown, three, two, one, start..."
The curtain of the crystal curtain parted to the left and right, and the crystal lanterns lit up. The venue, which had been dark just now, suddenly became brighter and the music started to play. A dozen beautiful girls wearing feather gauze and holding colorful ribbons danced from the backstage to the front stage, separated from the left and right, Line up in two rows, kneel on one knee and make a gesture of invitation.
Su Mang walked out gracefully. Naturally, she couldn't walk like a model in her clothes. She just walked out casually, walking as lazily and casually as a noble princess walking in the royal garden. There was a faint aloof indifference in her eyes, and her delicate figure was so delicate in the girl's eyes. The colorful ribbons they were flying around were about to fly, which aroused the audience's first shock and then their admiration.
She walked to Taichung and smiled slightly. Her magnificence dazzled everyone's eyes. The July moonlight above her head was bright and shining. It complemented the beauty and made people feel that all the prosperity in the world could not compete with this moment. The eyes are gorgeous.
Yang Qianye winked at Su Mang. Su Mang smiled gracefully, turned around gracefully and leisurely, and walked gracefully backstage surrounded by the girls, disappearing behind the curtain in the blink of an eye.
A sudden glimpse, as beautiful as a flash in the pan, and as short-lived as a flash in the pan, as beautiful and beautiful as a dream in people's imagination. No one in the venue made a sound for a long time. After a long time, someone praised it, and then there was a round of applause. thunder.
