Xie Anqi led Yan Qing into the building, and there was still half an hour before the dance, but the dance hall was already full. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Qing and Xie Anqi accurately found their seats according to the seat number on their tickets.

I have to say, the environment here is really good.

In the middle is a glass-roofed stage, surrounded by low and high seats. Each seat is a red-lacquered chair, and between the two chairs stands a small square wooden table with a plate of snacks and two blue and white porcelain teacups. I have to say that in the last days, Huaguo can have such good conditions, and Huaguo is worthy of being one of the three major bases.

As time passed little by little, Yan Qing was a little impatient, it was almost half an hour past the opening time, why didn't this beauty come.

The peanuts at hand had been half-peeled on the table, and the water in the teacup had been added three times.

"Does she do that often?" Yan Qing asked Xie Anqi sideways.

"But all talented and good-looking people are a little arrogant, don't take it to heart when you say it." Xie Anqi explained.

"I know, it's just not good to be late." As soon as Yan Qing's words fell, a burst of music sounded on the stage.

Following the prestige of the music, countless purple yarns fell from the air, and there seemed to be a graceful figure dancing with the music in the haze.

The music was like a cry, as if a daughter in the boudoir was crying about her heart.

Suddenly, the sound of the music became intense, as if thousands of war horses were galloping. The woman's dancing posture also became more neat, and the purple yarn around her suddenly retracted upward.

The woman in the purple veil is foggy, and her white clothes are surrounded by a circle.

"Purple clothes fragrant light yarn Yang stunning Tibetan dream, a Dai Mei lock autumn water drunk gaze at the falling Ying, flying flowers, grass dyed frost pillow, blue barren water, heart shadow is far away, the slanting sun reflects the Qiong window, the peach blossoms rest, drunk spring light, alone to enjoy the silence, the film does not speak, the falling flowers, plum makeup, shallow singing, who thinks about the eyebrows, locks the autumn water, drunk, stares at the clothes, the fragrance of the fragrance, the stunning Tibetan dream, the streamer, who appreciates the leaning on the moon, the slender clothes, the falling flowers, the plum makeup, the shallow singing, who thinks about the water, the heart of the shadow, the relative slanting sun, the eyebrows, the lock of the autumn water, drunk, staring." The woman sang in a low voice, and danced a shocking song between the fluttering white clothes.

Her bare hands are not coated with danko, but there is an innate fairy aura faintly.

"It's stunning." Yan Qing unabashedly appreciated, but the person in front of him was a beautiful figure, not to mention that the graceful appearance made people feel particularly pitiful.

Just as Yan Qing could see the kung fu of God, there was suddenly a touch of purple yarn in front of him, and when he looked closely, he realized that it was the beauty who flew in front of him on the purple yarn.

"Would you like to dance with me." Yan Qing was just about to open his mouth to refuse, but his arm was grabbed, and in the next second, his whole body rose into the air and flew to the stage with the woman.

"Are you nervous?" The woman's voice was soft, clutching his heart like a cat's paw.

"Well, a little." Yan Qing's answer was quite normal, it was the first time for her to dance in front of so many people, and her mood was naturally indescribable.

"Relax." The woman smiled softly, and half of her body hung on Yan Qing's body. Yan Qing's body couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at Wanting nervously. Wan Ting looked at Yan Qingqing's performance with satisfaction.

"It's your first time in China." Wanting's plain hands, the Buddha's clear back.

"How do you know?" Yan Qing asked in surprise.

"Not only do I know that you are coming to the main base of China for the first time, but I also know that you are not even the first time in your life." Wan Ting suddenly approached Yan Qing's ear, and the hot breath hit Yan Qing's ear, making Yan Qing tremble.

"What a first time in life." Yan Qing looked at Wan Ting suspiciously.

Suddenly, his lower hand was Buddhaed by one hand, and Yan Qing was so frightened that he immediately took a piece of purple yarn and hurriedly took a few steps back

"What are you doing!"

"Naughty, is this pretending to be pure with my sister?" Wan Ting smiled gently, but there was an evil intent in her eyes.

"Stay away from me." Yan Qing's head suddenly sobered up, this person was insulting him just now. If he were a man, he would be happy when he encountered the indecency of such a stunning beauty. But he is a girl at heart, and no matter how beautiful the goddess is, she will feel very uncomfortable.

"Yo, you are so repulsive, isn't it good to have Longyang." There was no hint of banter in Wanting's smile, but she really cared about him.

"Me! I didn't. Yan Qing replied to her embarrassedly.

"Not as far away from me as you are?" Wan Ting circled in the air, and white flowers fell from the sky.

"No, I'm just a little nervous." Yan Qing lowered his head and blushed cheeks.

"Then you would like to be my guest of honor tonight." Wan Ting's words were full of smiles.

"I already have someone I love." Yan Qing decisively rejected this beauty's love, God knows what this beauty will do to herself.

"Yo, I didn't expect to be an infatuated person, what's that person's name." Wan Ting ran one hand along her hair, her eyes like silk.

"Yeye." He said two words lightly.

Wan Ting was slightly stunned, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and a random smile was aroused.

"Then I can only bless you, but don't come here next time." Only those who are interested in girls are welcome here, after all, there is only one beauty who is lonely at heart.

"Okay." Yan got the gap with his own eyes, and immediately flew down, with a faint smell of fat powder on the tip of his nose.

Wan Ting looked at Yan Qing's back, and the smile on the corner of her lips became stronger.

"There is another infatuated person in this world, and your temptation is indeed very great." Wan Ting smiled slightly, the purple yarn around her took off again, and the white clothes disappeared into the purple yarn in a blink of an eye.

"Xie Anqi, I'm going to Yan Island now, can you help me notify the gate?" Yan Qing said impatiently to Xie Anqi. He was in a hurry now, he wanted to see Ye Ye now, and tell him that in fact, he missed him very much these days. He didn't leave, he was always by his side, silently watching him, as long as he turned around, he could go with him.

"Okay, I'll go and notify the Gate Protection Center." Xie Anqi looked at Yan Qing's impatient appearance, and couldn't help but praise him a little more, there are indeed very few men in this world who can do this to the woman he loves.

Yan Qing smiled and thanked Xie Anqi, what to do, his heart is beating fast, without Meng Nanzhi, he can go back to Yandao at full speed, and he can arrive in half an hour.

I was about to see him, and Yan Qing's heart was excited and worried, and he had to sort out the words. The whole tells him why he became a man.

Now that he is a man, does he still like it? Qingyan doesn't know, but life is short, so you might as well give it a try.

By the way, there must be an understanding between myself and W.

Qingyan thought of that girl, and the corners of her lips smiled unconsciously. (To be continued.) )