This highly inciting dance easily brought the atmosphere of the audience together.
Everyone led their respective dance partners and couldn't wait to dance together.
Hei Jieming held Luo Huan's hand and quietly retreated, leaving only a dance like the legendary one, which became the focus of heated discussion for a long time from now on.
...
Luo Huan, wearing Hei Jieming's suit, quietly emerged from the side door of the hotel.
After dancing a dance, Luo Huan's cheeks flushed slightly, and she gasped for a long time before she calmed down.
My subordinates had already parked the car there and waited.
Hei Jieming opened the car door and helped Luo Huan sit in.
After closing the car door, he didn't get in, and his cold eyes fell into a shadow.
There happened to be a dead corner.
No light is penetrated, it is dim and dark, and it is indistinguishable.
Hei Jieming only glanced at him, and his eyes turned from solemn to coldness. "After following him for so long, he finally showed up?"
"Mr. Hei is indeed the Lord of Flame. He is agile and reacts very quickly, is amazing, and is amazing." A man walked out slowly, smiling and talking, "I have completed many tracking tasks, only Mr. Hei
Here, it's discovered once."
His hair was bright red, like a burning flame.
That dazzling red color doesn't look like it's dyed, but it's more like it's naturally produced, and it's originally like that.
Hei Jieming had such a special hair color, and he had one person around him, his sister, Ling Tong.
Does this person have anything to do with the spirit boy?
"Who are you?" Hei Jieming had a expressionless face.
"My name is Feiqin, very Feiqin's Qin." The man introduced himself.
"I haven't heard of it." Hei Jieming stared at Fei Qin's brilliant red hair, thinking.
The more I look at this person, the more I feel that it looks particularly similar to Lingtong, except that his face is pure and male, with clear edges and clear lines.
However, the facial features are very similar to those of the spiritual boy, especially those eyes, which are almost carved from the same mold.
"Strictly speaking, I don't exist in this world, without an identity or a past, and Mr. Hei has never heard of me, so it's very normal." Fei Qin walked up slowly.
He was wearing a pure black Chinese robe in ancient costume style, with collar and cuffs, and embroidered with golden silk threads to create simple and atmospheric patterns. His figure was tall and even, and his walking posture was as light as a cat, and he could hardly hear any footsteps.
If he closed his eyes, even if Fei Qin stood in front of him, he might not be able to feel his existence.
Strange man.
"Okay, Mr. Fei Qin, who doesn't exist, you have been following me and my wife. What's the point? You might as well say it." The other party was right first, and Hei Jieming couldn't just start, so he could just talk about it.
, judge the situation.
"I have a question, please ask Mr. Hei to answer, is your wife Luo Huan, one of Mr. Luo Chengkong's beloved daughters?" Fei Qin stood with her hands behind her back, not affected by Hei Jieming's momentum, how could she really be?
Otherworldly meaning.
If it were other times, Hei Jieming might have cheered him.
However, Fei Qin's focus was on Luo Huan. Lord BOSS had to treat it carefully, so he replied coldly, "No one can tell me."
"Mr. Hei is unwilling to answer. Can I ask my wife out? Let me ask myself." Fei Qin's temper was fine, and Hei Jieming's cold face did not stop him.