Although he seemed to ask her opinion and asked, he was domineering in his heart, thinking that whether she wanted to or not, he would not let her go, and he believed that his ability was enough to protect her.

Today was just a sudden accident, and it was impossible for him to let her face such a situation together in the future.

Su Qiandu's face was on his shoulder, a pair of beautiful eyes with a bright light, the emotion of fear was completely absent, if there was one word to describe the current mood, it was excitement.

Excited to see the other side of Xi Mochen, in Su Qianhui's opinion, a real man should be able to withstand the rain of bullets, and the little white face who stays in the office every day can gallop in the mall, which can only show that he has a good business acumen, and it does not mean that he has the ability to protect his lover.

Obviously, Xi Mochen did not disappoint her with his original perception.

Of course, a momentary throbbing doesn't mean she'll turn her back on the organization for his sake.

And when she has a serious attitude towards one thing, she doesn't want to say something perfunctory against her will in order to coax Xi Mochen.

She gently dusted the dust on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "You know, I just thought of a song, spinning and jumping I closed my eyes, and I can't see that you are drunk or not......"

Su Qiandu hummed a few words and asked him, "You should be a good dance partner, but I'm not good at dancing, would you like to teach me?" ”

Xi Mochen didn't understand what she meant by just letting him teach her to dance, or vaguely saying that she was trying to join hands with him, hinting that he should take the initiative.

No matter what, it's good not to refuse directly, Xi Mochen smiled back, and his tone was firm: "I am willing." ”

His voice was warm and soft, even if he was ruthless in the mall and bloodthirsty on the battlefield, and in front of her, he was willing to subvert and would treat him in the most gentle way.

"Then it's decided, when are you going to teach me?"

Su Qianwan smiled, and had to admit that she liked the feeling of spinning and dancing hand in hand with Xi Mochen.

"Why don't you start from this moment?" Xi Mochen asked leisurely in her ear.

In the cemetery? With graves and corpses?

This kind of dance floor is really special, Su Qianwei felt excited when she thought about it, and the smile on her face opened up a little, and she responded simply: "Okay!" ”

Looking at her real smile, the smile in Xi Mochen's eyes couldn't help but become a little thicker, his gaze was fixed on her clear eyes, he put one of her hands on his shoulder, and then stretched out his left hand to shake the ten fingers of her right hand, and said slowly:

"Hear my commands, follow my steps, and ......"

Su Qianwei really can't dance, and she doesn't want to memorize those dance steps compared to the complicated chemical formulas in medicine.

Isn't dancing just about enjoying life, so why bother so much brains.

also because she was unwilling to bother her brains, Xi Mochen's instep suffered again and again.

Su Qianwei didn't apologize, but playfully stuck out her tongue to ease her embarrassment.

Xi Mochen is not angry, he likes her true state, and even cherishes such a moment.

However, this scene was quite strange for Shi Feng, who came to the love scene.

How weird it is to dance to so many dead people in a cemetery!

However, in Shi Feng's opinion, what is even more strange is that his own boss, who usually breaks the other party's arm when he is touched, not only did not show the slightest displeasure, but also kept smiling after being stepped on.

That smile, don't be too gentle, even his iron-clad man can't help but feel that his heart is melted.

It's scary, it's weird!