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Who knew that this place is ridiculously large, with long corridors one after another, crisscrossing into a labyrinth. Qiao Weihuan walked through thousands of mountains and rivers to find the bathroom, washed her hands procrastinatingly, and when she came out, she lived up to expectations and got lost. She was very tired and held on to the wall, looking back and forth, there were no waiters and no one.

In the distance, a crowd of cheers was heard. It didn't take long for a surging drum beat.

Qiao Weihuan followed the sound until her feet were soft, and then she faintly heard the footsteps of people.

The person who had just chatted with her took a look at her, with a fancy mask on his face, "Why have you been around for so long, do you have a bad stomach?" ”

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

She waved her hand in pain, and was about to speak, when the light in front of her suddenly dimmed.

The other party put something on her head, as if it was a mask, and it was left under the eyes and the tip of the nose.

Qiao Weihuan touched the mask and was confused: "...... This is? ”

"There are a lot of young people here today, and everyone is starting to get high, and they want to play the masquerade set, come together."

As he spoke, he couldn't refuse to take Qiao Weihuan's hand and happily dragged the person away.

Qiao Weihuan refused with a black line, "I don't need it......"

"Use it, let's have a good time, it's a rare opportunity!"

"I really don't need to, I don't really like dancing."

The other party stopped and looked back at her, "Sister Huan, don't you like to play with me?" ”

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

This child's name is Qu Yang, he is not young, he seems to be about the same as her, but his family is more capable, and he protects him very well, he has been in the circle for two years, and he has hardly seen anything that he shouldn't see, and the uprightness and enthusiasm cultivated over the years are simply unbearable.

Qiao Weihuan silently withdrew her hand and smiled lightly, "No, I'm not in good health today." ”

"If you have a bad stomach, you need to exercise more!"

Qiao Weihuan: "!! ”

Who the hell said she had a bad stomach?!

The glittering crystal lights in the lobby are extinguished, replaced by dim/dim lights, and there is a little bit of color in the dimness. On the high platform in the corner, JD, who was DJing, was very excited, and kept comparing his hands to show off his superb skills.

I didn't expect the hosts to cater to the tastes of young people, and the mystery brought by the masks stimulated the nerves even more, and the dance floor was crowded with guests having a great time. The group of celebrities is nowhere to be found, probably sitting in a quiet corner with a good angle, watching the carnival of young people.

Qiao Weihuan was stunned, and was dragged onto the dance floor by Qu Yang, and then he pulled Qiao Weihuan to dance with him as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

In fact, Qu Yang has always felt embarrassed, his identity is not up or down, there are no friends of him present, and finally there is a Qiao Weihuan who is willing to take care of him, so he let go a little.

It's just that this point is a bit big, and it's still solid, which makes Qiao Weihuan's brain hurt.

Especially when she saw a white shadow, she immediately stiffened and poked dryly in place.

Qu Yang saw that she was the same as a wooden stake, grabbed Qiao Weihuan's arm and raised it high, "Sister Huan, you have to get high!" Come, sing with me, Eri Guaranteed Kamuang, hehe! ”

Qiao Weihuan: ".................."

Help me!!

At this time, the DJ saw that the crowd was high, and he also began to let himself go, and his movements were more cheerful.

Beyond the dancing crowd, on the dark sofa, there is another layer of world that is clearly distinguished.

The old man said: "My bastard boy is too out of tune, and the birthday banquet is not rigorous, which makes you laugh." ”

Next to him, someone replied kindly: "Young people are energetic, like us, if you want to be like them, you can't do it." ”

The old man smiled and nodded, "That's the same reason." ”

He tilted his head and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "Duke Demville not going with them?" ”

The man took out his cigar and slowly lowered it to his lips. The waiter bent down, carefully guarding the fire in his hand, and lit it for the man.

The moment the firelight approached, his deep face, cool lips, and the noble elegance of his body were briefly reflected, and soon melted into the shadows of this place.

"Follow the local customs, the old man just calls me Zhengxiao."

The old man got what he wanted to hear, the wrinkles on his face slowly unfolded, and the old and sharp gaze paused somewhere in the crowd, and then got up with a smile.

When it was quiet here, He Zhengxiao's slender fingers took down the cigar, and the night-like eyes accurately passed through the heavy figures and landed on the slender shadow.

The mask on the woman's face didn't do anything - the butterfly around her neck betrayed her identity entirely.

She chose her clothes well tonight, not too much, just right to show her good figure, thin white arms and calves exposed, although the movements are stiff, but it looks extraordinarily tasteful.

Heartless, dancing, and having fun?

Someone who was overly hilarious bumped into her and almost knocked her over. The man next to her held her, didn't let go for a long time, and even half-grabbed her shoulder, as if asking her something, she shook her head and wanted to dump someone, but she was hit again, and was directly knocked into the man's arms.

Opposite He Zhengxiao, the old man's grandson was a little nervous. He didn't particularly know He Zhengxiao's identity, and he hadn't heard of this person, but he didn't dare not pay attention to the people he looked up to, so he endured his temperament and stayed, God knows how much he wanted to go to the dance floor to party.

Moreover, the momentum of this person's body is a bit amazing, he can't handle the proportions to "entertain", and when he is entangled, he only feels a chill coming to his face, and he is so cold that he shives.

When he came back to his senses, He Zhengxiao had already extinguished his cigar and slowly got up from the sofa, the smile on his lips was a little faint.

The straight long legs stepped away, and he left politely.

On the dance floor, Qiao Weihuan's embarrassment was about to be committed. Originally, Qu Yang helped her, and she should have said thank you, but the other party was the same as being pointed, and she didn't let go for a long time, which made her a little speechless. She pushed Qu Yang away slightly, and said politely: "I'll go back first, you play slowly." ”

Qu Yang was still frozen in place, stunned: "...... Yes? ”

"Hey!"

Someone shouted loudly, Qiao Weihuan didn't care, bypassed Qu Yang and left.

"Little butterfly!"

Someone gently patted her shoulder, Qiao Weihuan had to stand still, turn around, and face Cui Chengchuan, who seemed to be smiling.

"Over there—"

"Ladies and gentlemen, our highlight of the day is here!"

A high-pitched male voice sounded, drowning out Cui Chengchuan's words, and also made the people on the dance floor stop temporarily, and everyone looked at the pillar of light that suddenly appeared in the middle of the dance floor, and the person holding the microphone under the pillar of light.

"The reason for giving you masks tonight is to let you all have fun! So wait a minute, we'll pick a man and a woman at random...... How to choose? It depends on the mood of the gaffer, where he puts the light, and who is the lucky one who is chosen! When the time comes, we will let them do one thing according to everyone's arrangement, do you say? ”

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and then they quickly became agitated, and they all poured out: "Okay!!" ”

The host pushed the mask, "Declare in advance, whether it's singing, dancing, cross talk, kissing and hugging, everyone can bring it up." Whichever one has the highest voice, the lucky one will have to do it! ”

Over there, Qiao Weihuan was noisy by the host's earth-shattering cannon, and couldn't hear Cui Chengchuan's words at all, so he put his hand on his ear and shouted loudly: "What did you say?" ”

Cui Chengchuan's lips opened and closed, but Qiao Weihuan only heard the host's voice.

"Are you ready?"

Qiao Weihuan rolled her eyes at the sky, raised her hand and gestured to the phone, signaling Cui Chengchuan to call for something, she believed that this person must know her number.

The hustle and bustle on stage continued.

"So, count down to five seconds!"

Turning his head and leaving, he took a step, and the person in front of him stared intently ahead, not seeing her at all, raising a hand, spreading his five fingers, and shouting: "Five! ”

Qiao Weihuan walked around him speechlessly, stepped on the sound of "four", and continued to fight outside the crowd.

"Three!"

Finally broke out of the encirclement, Qiao Weihuan breathed a sigh of relief, patted the folds on her skirt, and continued walking.

"Two!"

Leng couldn't help but step on a tall and cold shadow, and his heart jumped. forced himself to relax and raise his eyes, but fell into a deep and quiet night.

"One!"

Qiao Weihuan didn't have time to think about what kind of attitude she should use to face He Zhengxiao, and a pillar of light suddenly fell above her head, forcing her to subconsciously raise her hand to block her eyes.

"The lucky one was born, and everyone said what should they do?!"

A group of Sven people, even if their true appearance is blocked by masks, will not do anything too out of the ordinary. However, it is natural to be happy and happy when there is excitement, and someone shouts at the moment: "Hug!" ”

"It's too pediatric, let's kiss!"

"Yes, kiss!"

"French kisses!"

"Tongue/Kiss!"

"Yes, tongue/kiss!"

"Tongue-kiss!!"

Qiao Weihuan put down his hand in the tide-like "tongue kiss" and slowly opened his eyes.

On the other side, He Zhengxiao turned halfway to the side, his face was compelling and handsome, and the dark gray on his body was rigorous and cold, but the golden light diluted his edges and corners, gilding the charming warmth of the indifference and asceticism that surrounded him.

"Tongue/kiss!"

Qiao Weihuan was shocked back to her senses by the shouting, and looked back, a group of people were staring at them with burning eyes.

“？”

Qiao Weihuan blinked, and the slow half-beat brain connected the host's words, followed by his eyes widened, and moved to the side, leaving the inexplicable pillar of light.

As a result, the naughty gaffer refused to let her go, and the light persevered in chasing her.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

There were whistles and urgings in the crowd, Qiao Weihuan was nervous, she broke up with He Zhengxiao, and she did this, which is really sad.

However, being stared at by so many people, she just ran away, as if it wasn't like that.

Qiao Weihuan laughed very stiffly, and he was at a loss for the first time.

The man's familiar breath suddenly approached, and she held her breath as she stepped back again.

He Zhengxiao has always been faster than her, and her every move seems to be unable to escape his expectations, just when she lifted her foot, she was first grabbed by He Zhengxiao's wrist, and then her thin waist was wrapped by his powerful arm.

The chest is still broad, and through the high-quality clothing, you can vaguely hear the sound of someone's heartbeat.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Who knew that this place is ridiculously large, with long corridors one after another, crisscrossing into a labyrinth. Qiao Weihuan walked through thousands of mountains and rivers to find the bathroom, washed her hands procrastinatingly, and when she came out, she lived up to expectations and got lost. She was very tired and held on to the wall, looking back and forth, there were no waiters and no one.

In the distance, a crowd of cheers was heard. It didn't take long for a surging drum beat.

Qiao Weihuan followed the sound until her feet were soft, and then she faintly heard the footsteps of people.

The person who had just chatted with her took a look at her, with a fancy mask on his face, "Why have you been around for so long, do you have a bad stomach?" ”

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

She waved her hand in pain, and was about to speak, when the light in front of her suddenly dimmed.

The other party put something on her head, as if it was a mask, and it was left under the eyes and the tip of the nose.

Qiao Weihuan touched the mask and was confused: "...... This is? ”

"There are a lot of young people here today, and everyone is starting to get high, and they want to play the masquerade set, come together."

As he spoke, he couldn't refuse to take Qiao Weihuan's hand and happily dragged the person away.

Qiao Weihuan refused with a black line, "I don't need it......"

"Use it, let's have a good time, it's a rare opportunity!"

"I really don't need to, I don't really like dancing."

The other party stopped and looked back at her, "Sister Huan, don't you like to play with me?" ”

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

This child's name is Qu Yang, he is not young, he seems to be about the same as her, but his family is more capable, and he protects him very well, he has been in the circle for two years, and he has hardly seen anything that he shouldn't see, and the uprightness and enthusiasm cultivated over the years are simply unbearable.

Qiao Weihuan silently withdrew her hand and smiled lightly, "No, I'm not in good health today." ”

"If you have a bad stomach, you need to exercise more!"

Qiao Weihuan: "!! ”

Who the hell said she had a bad stomach?!

The glittering crystal lights in the lobby are extinguished, replaced by dim/dim lights, and there is a little bit of color in the dimness. On the high platform in the corner, JD, who was DJing, was very excited, and kept comparing his hands to show off his superb skills.

I didn't expect the hosts to cater to the tastes of young people, and the mystery brought by the masks stimulated the nerves even more, and the dance floor was crowded with guests having a great time. The group of celebrities is nowhere to be found, probably sitting in a quiet corner with a good angle, watching the carnival of young people.

Qiao Weihuan was stunned, and was dragged onto the dance floor by Qu Yang, and then he pulled Qiao Weihuan to dance with him as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

In fact, Qu Yang has always felt embarrassed, his identity is not up or down, there are no friends of him present, and finally there is a Qiao Weihuan who is willing to take care of him, so he let go a little.

It's just that this point is a bit big, and it's still solid, which makes Qiao Weihuan's brain hurt.

Especially when she saw a white shadow, she immediately stiffened and poked dryly in place.

Qu Yang saw that she was the same as a wooden stake, grabbed Qiao Weihuan's arm and raised it high, "Sister Huan, you have to get high!" Come, sing with me, Eri Guaranteed Kamuang, hehe! ”

Qiao Weihuan: ".................."

Help me!!

At this time, the DJ saw that the crowd was high, and he also began to let himself go, and his movements were more cheerful.

Beyond the dancing crowd, on the dark sofa, there is another layer of world that is clearly distinguished.

The old man said: "My bastard boy is too out of tune, and the birthday banquet is not rigorous, which makes you laugh." ”

Next to him, someone replied kindly: "Young people are energetic, like us, if you want to be like them, you can't do it." ”

The old man smiled and nodded, "That's the same reason." ”

He tilted his head and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "Duke Demville not going with them?" ”

The man took out his cigar and slowly lowered it to his lips. The waiter bent down, carefully guarding the fire in his hand, and lit it for the man.

The moment the firelight approached, his deep face, cool lips, and the noble elegance of his body were briefly reflected, and soon melted into the shadows of this place.

"Follow the local customs, the old man just calls me Zhengxiao."

The old man got what he wanted to hear, the wrinkles on his face slowly unfolded, and the old and sharp gaze paused somewhere in the crowd, and then got up with a smile.

When it was quiet here, He Zhengxiao's slender fingers took down the cigar, and the night-like eyes accurately passed through the heavy figures and landed on the slender shadow.

The mask on the woman's face didn't do anything - the butterfly around her neck betrayed her identity entirely.

She chose her clothes well tonight, not too much, just right to show her good figure, thin white arms and calves exposed, although the movements are stiff, but it looks extraordinarily tasteful.

Heartless, dancing, and having fun?

Someone who was overly hilarious bumped into her and almost knocked her over. The man next to her held her, didn't let go for a long time, and even half-grabbed her shoulder, as if asking her something, she shook her head and wanted to dump someone, but she was hit again, and was directly knocked into the man's arms.

Opposite He Zhengxiao, the old man's grandson was a little nervous. He didn't particularly know He Zhengxiao's identity, and he hadn't heard of this person, but he didn't dare not pay attention to the people he looked up to, so he endured his temperament and stayed, God knows how much he wanted to go to the dance floor to party.

Moreover, the momentum of this person's body is a bit amazing, he can't handle the proportions to "entertain", and when he is entangled, he only feels a chill coming to his face, and he is so cold that he shives.

When he came back to his senses, He Zhengxiao had already extinguished his cigar and slowly got up from the sofa, the smile on his lips was a little faint.

The straight long legs stepped away, and he left politely.

On the dance floor, Qiao Weihuan's embarrassment was about to be committed. Originally, Qu Yang helped her, and she should have said thank you, but the other party was the same as being pointed, and she didn't let go for a long time, which made her a little speechless. She pushed Qu Yang away slightly, and said politely: "I'll go back first, you play slowly." ”

Qu Yang was still frozen in place, stunned: "...... Yes? ”

"Hey!"

Someone shouted loudly, Qiao Weihuan didn't care, bypassed Qu Yang and left.

"Little butterfly!"

Someone gently patted her shoulder, Qiao Weihuan had to stand still, turn around, and face Cui Chengchuan, who seemed to be smiling.

"Over there—"

"Ladies and gentlemen, our highlight of the day is here!"

A high-pitched male voice sounded, drowning out Cui Chengchuan's words, and also made the people on the dance floor stop temporarily, and everyone looked at the pillar of light that suddenly appeared in the middle of the dance floor, and the person holding the microphone under the pillar of light.

"The reason for giving you masks tonight is to let you all have fun! So wait a minute, we'll pick a man and a woman at random...... How to choose? It depends on the mood of the gaffer, where he puts the light, and who is the lucky one who is chosen! When the time comes, we will let them do one thing according to everyone's arrangement, do you say? ”

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and then they quickly became agitated, and they all poured out: "Okay!!" ”

The host pushed the mask, "Declare in advance, whether it's singing, dancing, cross talk, kissing and hugging, everyone can bring it up." Whichever one has the highest voice, the lucky one will have to do it! ”

Over there, Qiao Weihuan was noisy by the host's earth-shattering cannon, and couldn't hear Cui Chengchuan's words at all, so he put his hand on his ear and shouted loudly: "What did you say?" ”

Cui Chengchuan's lips opened and closed, but Qiao Weihuan only heard the host's voice.

"Are you ready?"

Qiao Weihuan rolled her eyes at the sky, raised her hand and gestured to the phone, signaling Cui Chengchuan to call for something, she believed that this person must know her number.

The hustle and bustle on stage continued.

"So, count down to five seconds!"

Turning his head and leaving, he took a step, and the person in front of him stared intently ahead, not seeing her at all, raising a hand, spreading his five fingers, and shouting: "Five! ”

Qiao Weihuan walked around him speechlessly, stepped on the sound of "four", and continued to fight outside the crowd.

"Three!"

Finally broke out of the encirclement, Qiao Weihuan breathed a sigh of relief, patted the folds on her skirt, and continued walking.

"Two!"

Leng couldn't help but step on a tall and cold shadow, and his heart jumped. forced himself to relax and raise his eyes, but fell into a deep and quiet night.

"One!"

Qiao Weihuan didn't have time to think about what kind of attitude she should use to face He Zhengxiao, and a pillar of light suddenly fell above her head, forcing her to subconsciously raise her hand to block her eyes.

"The lucky one was born, and everyone said what should they do?!"

A group of Sven people, even if their true appearance is blocked by masks, will not do anything too out of the ordinary. However, it is natural to be happy and happy when there is excitement, and someone shouts at the moment: "Hug!" ”

"It's too pediatric, let's kiss!"

"Yes, kiss!"

"French kisses!"

"Tongue/Kiss!"

"Yes, tongue/kiss!"

"Tongue-kiss!!"

Qiao Weihuan put down his hand in the tide-like "tongue kiss" and slowly opened his eyes.

On the other side, He Zhengxiao turned halfway to the side, his face was compelling and handsome, and the dark gray on his body was rigorous and cold, but the golden light diluted his edges and corners, gilding the charming warmth of the indifference and asceticism that surrounded him.

"Tongue/kiss!"

Qiao Weihuan was shocked back to her senses by the shouting, and looked back, a group of people were staring at them with burning eyes.

“？”

Qiao Weihuan blinked, and the slow half-beat brain connected the host's words, followed by his eyes widened, and moved to the side, leaving the inexplicable pillar of light.

As a result, the naughty gaffer refused to let her go, and the light persevered in chasing her.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

There were whistles and urgings in the crowd, Qiao Weihuan was nervous, she broke up with He Zhengxiao, and she did this, which is really sad.

However, being stared at by so many people, she just ran away, as if it wasn't like that.

Qiao Weihuan laughed very stiffly, and he was at a loss for the first time.

The man's familiar breath suddenly approached, and she held her breath as she stepped back again.

He Zhengxiao has always been faster than her, and her every move seems to be unable to escape his expectations, just when she lifted her foot, she was first grabbed by He Zhengxiao's wrist, and then her thin waist was wrapped by his powerful arm.

The chest is still broad, and through the high-quality clothing, you can vaguely hear the sound of someone's heartbeat.

For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.