Whether it is a man or a man, or a man or a woman, what can determine the right to speak is strength.

For Zhen Cheng, the strength of the masked man is there, and if he is disobedient, he may suffer even greater humiliation.

It's not a weakness, it's a strain technique. In this current era, if Zhen Cheng maintains any innocence and dignity, and then is slapped to death by Sun Wukong, he will really be laughed out.

Yanjing Huaxia Club thinks that the security is tight, but in the eyes of Sun Wukong, it is like an ornament. Zhen Cheng originally thought that the two of them would be kicked out because they didn't have membership cards, but where did he think that he would follow Sun Wukong into the Long March.

"Bajie, let's dance!" There was no masquerade party in the Long March bar, and the music was quite melodious, but it was light music. After entering the Long March, Zhen Cheng didn't even have a chance to look carefully, so he was pulled to the dance floor by Sun Wukong to dance.

The faint body fragrance on Sun Wukong's body hit Zhen Cheng like an orchid, and his soft and tight waist and flexible twisting posture are not inferior to any professional dancer.

"It's my second time dancing, okay?" The music is not very noisy, seeing Zhen Cheng dancing with a mask beauty, several pairs of young men and women also followed suit. Melodious music, Sun Wukong opened his mouth to show off proudly.

"Excellent! You're a dancing genius! Zhen Cheng studied common dance steps with Diana in a high-risk prison, although it is not professional, but he knows very well that learning dance is not as simple as imagined. Hearing Sun Wukong say that this is the second time to dance, Zhen Cheng admired from the bottom of his heart.

"Then you'll dance with me every night from now on, okay?" Perhaps it was the music that soothed the masked woman's mood, and when she made the request again, her voice became gentle.

"I want to know who you are, what you look like, and then I'm deciding if I want to dance with you or not!" Zhen Cheng looked at the watery eyes covered by Wukong's mask and said very seriously, "I'm not happy to dance with you like this now!" ”

"I can only tell you, my name is Qian Yu Han, and you may know the rest in the future, or you may never know! All I can tell you is that it doesn't hurt you to be with me! ”

"Thousand feathers? Great name! Zhen Cheng felt that this surname was very special, and this name was very aura.

If Zhen Cheng has read the novels of the Tang family, he is no stranger to the name Qianyuhan.

"May I see what you look like?" Zhen Cheng asked a little bit aggressively.

"No, you can't! Only my husband can watch, I have a fiancé! Qian Yuhan replied very simply, without the slightest cold refusal. Let's go over there and rest for a while, and then jump later! When the music ended, Qian Yuhan let go of Zhen Cheng's hand and walked to a two-person position by the window like a queen.

Zhen Cheng shook his head, smiled bitterly and walked behind Qian Yuhan, snapped his fingers, and asked for two cups of Tieguanyin.

The mask is worn on a beautiful woman with a hot body, which in itself has a great attraction to the people around her. Although Zhen Cheng didn't look back, he could feel the curious gazes projected around him from time to time, but most of these eyes were looking at Qian Yuhan.

Walking to the seat, Qian Yuhan slowly sat down while smoothing the hem of his skirt with his hands. With his knees together, he pressed the slender jade hand against his skirt, his back straightened, and his eyes looked at Zhen Cheng.

Qian Yuhan's sitting posture is very dignified, and with that set of dark blue long skirts, it gives people a classical beauty.

After a piece of light music, the ethereal sound of the Guzheng sounded in the Long March Bar. Qian Yuhan looked at the teacup in front of him, with a faint smile in his eyes, looked at Zhen Cheng and said, "You are very cunning!" ”

"It's better to have a drink after dancing! Beautiful women should drink more water! Zhen Cheng sniffed the fragrance of tea and watched Qian Yuhan enjoy sipping tea.

"How do you know I'm a beauty? I'm wearing a mask, maybe I'm disfigured! ”

"Whether a woman is beautiful or not depends on two things, the first is the eyes, and the second is the body shape. You're outstanding in both of these ways, and if you're still an ugly girl, I'm really blind! ”

"You seem to have a good understanding of women! That's why you're surrounded by beautiful women, aren't you? Qian Yuhan did not deny Zhen Cheng's two standards, and teased Zhen Cheng with a smile in his voice.

"I can't say that there are beautiful women, but there are a lot of confidantes!" Zhen Cheng thought about the woman around him, and praised him very proudly.

Qian Yuhan nodded, turned his head to look out the window, as if he remembered something. His eyes were a little dim, as if he remembered something sad.

"You like dancing so much?"

"I want to jump to show him! I want to dance with him! Qian Yuhan sighed, turned his head to look at Zhen Cheng and said, "Warn you once, don't indiscriminately inquire about my affairs again!" ”

"And we're going to sit like this?" Zhen Cheng smiled dumbly and asked with an innocent face.

"Did you come into contact with anything special today other than sleeping with a woman? The more detailed, the better! ”

"I've touched rabbits! I took the chicken leg during the meal, and it seems that there is nothing left! Zhen Cheng said without hesitation.

"Is there anything else? Like, weird men or something? Qian Yuhan asked in a hurried voice.

"Nope! I'm in contact with normal men! Zhen Cheng shook his head and looked at Qian Yuhan's eyes in amazement, not knowing what this woman who didn't look at people with her true face wanted to do. I would venture to ask, do you also practice ancient martial arts? Isn't it heavenly? Zhen Cheng's heart was beating wildly, and he was looking forward to Qian Yuhan's answer.

"You have to take care of it!" Qian Yuhan was not fooled, glanced at Zhen Cheng, and scolded, "If you ask about messy things again, I will crush your nose, do you believe it or not?" ”

"You are a person who has a fiancé, you can't touch other men indiscriminately, men and women can't kiss!" Zhen Cheng laughed and teased, pretending to be a natural joke to relieve the embarrassment.

Qian Yuhan's eyes were stunned for a moment, and he lowered his head gloomily, looking at the upright and tumbling tea leaves in the teacup in a daze.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" Zhen Cheng didn't expect his ordinary words to stimulate Qian Yuhan, and said with an apologetic smile.

"Will you dance with me every day in the future? I want to learn all the dance moves! Qian Yuhan came back to his senses, his voice was desolate, he looked at Zhen Cheng, and continued to entangle the question that Zhen Cheng didn't answer just now. You already know my name, and according to our rules, you're already a dead man! If you can teach me all the dances, I'll spare you from dying! ”

Qianyu Han's eyes were full of faint indifference, an indifference that didn't take all men to heart, and an indifference that didn't take life seriously.

Zhen Cheng's heart was shocked, and he quickly thought about the solution. Dancing with a strange woman every day, the time is not allowed at all, and if it is misunderstood by Wan'er, it will be even more troublesome. But looking at the woman's jiashi in front of him, if he really refuses, I don't know what the result will be.

"You Weishenme don't want other people to dance?"

"Because I came to this shijie, you danced my first dance with me! I don't want other men to touch my hands anymore because I don't want to kill too many people! ”

Zhen Cheng was very confused, and he suspected that the woman in front of him had crossed over from ancient times. The other party is entangled with himself, because he doesn't want to kill too many people. Is it that if you pull a hand, you will be killed? What kind of logic is this? Thinking about the ambiguous text messages he received more than a month ago, Zhen Cheng asked hesitantly, "Have you sent me a text message before?" ”

"Sent it! I hired a girl to do it for me, what's wrong? Any questions? Don't you just like that kind of sweet, meaty and boring text messages? ”

"Oh! So that's it! Looking at Qian Yuhan's mocking eyes, Zhen Cheng knew what kind of character he was in Qian Yuhan's eyes.

"After you danced last time, weishenme was going to take my green and white jade, and then put it in my car?" Zhen Cheng wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase and understand this strange woman's view of shijie.

"I'm glad I want you to take care of it! Answer my question! Qian Yuhan was a little impatient and ordered loudly.

"Since you chose me to teach you to dance, then I will teach you well! But can we not come here, shall we change places? ”

"Where to change? Go to your house, or to Hanmang? ”

"Have you been to my house?" Zhen Cheng asked in shock.

"A broken yard, what to fuss about! My family lives in a better place than that yard! ”

"Inferior?" Zhen Cheng suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and looked at Qian Yuhan and corrected, "It seems that you should call a maid, right?" ”

"I'm willing, I want you to take care of it, it's a lot of things!"

"I'll look for a place, it's always okay, right? Although Yanjing Huaxia Club is clean enough, I still don't like it! Don't you want to be seen by others, then we should choose a quiet place. ”

"That's a lot of nonsense! You decide! That's for later, and we keep dancing! ”

"Let's rest again!" Zhen Cheng reluctantly stood up and suggested.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up!" Qian Yuhan walked quickly to the dance floor and scolded loudly.

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