Although the gorgeous notes of the electric violin stopped beating at this moment, the passion of "Purple Passion" was still beating on Shao Yaqian's fingertips in front of the piano.
The man in front of him blocked Shao Yatong's view, but from the screams and enthusiasm on the field, he knew that everyone had started dancing.
Shao Yatong anxiously looked in the direction where Song Zhiyu had retreated, but there was no trace of her. She wanted to take a step to look for her, but the man's inviting hand in front of her stopped her again.
Shao Yatong was forced to stop. This man was dressed in white, with a top that reached his knees, a small stand-up collar, gold thread patterns on the cuffs of his clothes, and a red scarf around his neck...
Looking at the pattern, Shao Yatong was slightly startled. He lowered his head and looked at the pattern on his dress. It turned out to be the same style. With such a pattern and the red scarf that echoed his dress, Shao Yatong then remembered that the dress of the Indian groom was
This knee-length top.
She had to take a serious look at the man in front of her. The golden mask was engraved with beautiful patterns, showing its fine workmanship and beauty, but the mask covered the man from his forehead to his nose and upper cheeks.
The man's figure, exposed lips, and chin made Shao Yatong feel familiar but didn't dare to confirm. It really looked like the Chu brothers. Chu Mohan had just made a speech on the stage. He couldn't change his clothes at this moment. Could it be that he was Chu?
Mo Xuan is back?
"May I?"
The man waited patiently for Shao Yatong and suddenly asked. The deep voice made Shao Yatong feel unconfident again. Either this man was deliberately covering up, or it was her misunderstanding. This was not someone she knew.
"Just because we are so in tune with each other, we should dance together."
At this time, Shao Yatong saw the women next to her who had been talking about each other looking towards them. She didn't want to cause trouble. If her true identity was exposed, it would not end well.
"Sorry, I can't dance..."
"I can take you to dance." After the man said that, he led Shao Yatong to the dance floor domineeringly.
Shao Yatong did not dare to struggle too much in such an occasion, and besides, she was also very curious about the man's identity.
The man gently held Shao Yatong's fingertips and led her to dance to the music.
The touch of his fingertips and the faint smell of his body all felt terribly familiar.
"Who are you?" Shao Yatong couldn't help but asked.
The man just raised the corners of his mouth and smiled without answering.
"You know me, right?" Shao Yatong didn't believe that a strange man could control her actions so domineeringly.
"What is a masquerade? It is a carnival that hides one's status and status. Madam, it is really embarrassing for me to do this!"
Shao Yatong was embarrassed by these words. She turned her head and saw Luo Haochen and Yun Mengxue dancing with him. Her heart immediately warmed up. Maybe today they could really make their marriage happen.
Suddenly, the dazzling lights were instantly extinguished, leaving only the spotlight shining on Luo Haochen and Yun Mengxue.
Luo Haochen, dressed in white, is tall and slender. In front of him, Yun Mengxue looks like a cobalt blue bird. The white wings around her neck highlight her luxury and distinction. The two figures are in perfect harmony and are enviable.
Shao Yatong couldn't help but be touched by Chu Mohan's intention. She was even more sure that he was no longer the cold devil she once knew, but a warm and enthusiastic person with flesh and blood.
"Madam, don't you think that being so disengaged will hurt the self-esteem of your dance partner standing opposite you?"
The man suddenly complained, which brought Shao Yatong back from her thoughts. She lowered her head in embarrassment. At this moment, the spotlight only fell on Luo Haochen and Yun Mengxue. Shao Yatong wanted to take advantage of the fact that no one would notice and exit the hall to find Song Zhiyu. She thought
Ask for details about this dance.
But she hadn't moved yet, and somehow the man seemed to have guessed her intention, and the hand on her waist suddenly tightened. Shao Yatong was very disgusted with this sudden move, but this domineering feeling was very familiar.
I couldn't help but look up. Under the dim light, I could only see the light reflected in the man's eyes, and couldn't see anything else.
Just as Shao Yatong was about to struggle, the man stretched out his hand, and Shao Yatong spun out. Her movements became very unnecessary. Before she could stand still, the man suddenly grabbed her hand, pulled it back, and then spun her around.
He hugged her around the waist.
"Chu Mohan..." Shao Yatong murmured to himself, this feeling was too familiar.
The man didn't respond, he just held her like this, and the cold mask still felt cold to the heart through the veil.
Shao Yatong did not believe that this was the ambiguity that should exist between strangers. At this time, the song ended, but the man had no intention of letting her go. Shao Yatong struggled to break free from the man's restraints. Suddenly, the spotlight disappeared and the scene fell into
In the darkness, people seemed to know the arrangement. There was no screaming or panic. The piano and symphony orchestra continued to play, but the music was not as exciting as before, but soothing, romantic and intoxicating.
Shao Yatong knew that this might be Chu Mohan's arrangement. Was she also part of his arrangement?
No matter whether the man next to her is Chu Mohan or not, Shao Yatong knows that she can't continue to be "ambiguous" with him here. She should escape through this darkness!
She pushed the man away hard, staggering and almost falling, but fortunately a pair of strong hands held her back.
"Girl, be careful..."
This was an anxious reminder of worry. It was not the deep voice just now, but Shao Yatong was sure that this voice belonged to Chu Mohan. She was very familiar with it. Moreover, she also touched the cold mask, and it turned out that it was really him!
Shao Yatong broke away from Chu Mohan's hand and ran toward the light. She knew that was the exit.
This feeling of being played was not good at all. She didn't want to guess how Chu Mohan knew it was her who was wrapped tightly, nor did she want to guess why Chu Mohan wore the same Indian groom's dress as hers.
It was a play directed by him, and he was a clown in the play.
"Girl——" The scene was still in darkness. Chu Mohan called out in a low voice without saying anything, but Shao Yatong was nowhere to be found.
All this was directed by him, but not entirely! His celebration party was about to be held. Before that, he brought Luo Haoning here for postoperative recovery. He heard from Song Zhiyu, who was traveling with him, that he had agreed with Shao Yatong to help Liang Yichen and Yun Mengxue.
I want them to reconcile this time because of Shao Yatong.
The stylist informed Chu Mohan about the change of clothes between Shao Yatong and Shao Yaqian. Chu Mohan immediately told the stylist to prepare the same men's clothing for him. He thought it would be good to let Shao Yaqian attract everyone's attention. He and
Shao Yatong could feel more at ease, but he didn't expect that girl to leave him here alone.