548.Chapter 548
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It's just that there is a pain that can't be concealed in his preoccupied expression, as if through the people on the stage, he saw the little girl who was wearing a white fox mask and kicking out a passionate dance in the samba music a year ago.
She spun quickly with the music, and the whole person was like a meteor in the dark night, turning out a dazzling starlight under the blurred light!
Her big sparkling eyes pierced through the heavy crowd and smiled mischievously at him, and he could even see the cunning in her eyes. And her peach-like lips opened and closed to him, silently spitting out two words.
However, at the next moment, the lights on the stage flashed, and the girl in black who looked like a little fox suddenly disappeared.
"Little girl!" The man's heart ached again, and he couldn't help but get up from his seat and exclaim in the direction of the stage.
At this time, the music had stopped, and the guests in the audience were still shouting: "Sister Coco, dance one more!" Jump one more! ā
Ye Wanqing had already resigned from her job as a dancer, and since Ye Zhixia fell into the sea and disappeared, she has been depressed, but fortunately, she has Yao Sisi's daughter by her side, which temporarily makes up for her thoughts about Xia Xia.
Nowadays, even the 'crimson' pillars have been replaced by new people, and time is really a terrible thing, which can make many people and many things be forgotten and sealed in the past.
However, he couldn't forget the little girl, and even as time went by, every action and every gesture and every word she said would become more and more clear in his heart and dreams.
In life, there are many relatives, friends or lovers who accompany you, and when they are always by your side, you will take it for granted, until you lose them, you will realize that you can't live without them.
The dancers on the stage bowed separatically to the audience and quietly withdrew. The lights on the top of the stage dimmed, the show came to an end, and the guests put down their glasses and swayed onto the dance floor to find a place to spend the night together.
The man at the bar slowly closed his eyes, erasing the gloom from it. The man unbuttoned the collar of his shirt with some irritation, and the dim light poured down from the top of his head, smearing his well-defined side face, giving him a low but sexy allure.
He picked up the wine glass in his hand and shook it slightly, and the ice cubes at the bottom of the glass were slammed into a crisp sound. The man looked at the rippling liquid, and an inexplicable sadness darkly dispersed from the depths of his heart.
He tightened his grip on the glass, tilted his head and drank it down. The sensation burned from his throat to his stomach, making him breathe with a dull ache.
The man snapped his fingers at the bartender at the bar and lowered his lips: "Another vodka." ā
"Please wait, sir."
The bartender handed over the glass full of wine, but before it could be reached to him, a pair of hands suddenly leaned in and snatched the glass of wine halfway through.
Qiao Shaoan put the snatched wine glass under his nose and sniffed it, his face changed slightly, and he immediately jumped up: "Pure vodka with ice cubes!" Yin Mochen, you're *** dead! Lao Tzu finally adjusted your stomach, and you *** came to spoil the fruits of my labor again! You kind of drink until you vomit blood, don't send it to Lao Tzu! ā