Jiang Ruowei was stunned.

This man's voice is so familiar!

It's like Brother Ahuai's voice!

Jiang Ruo looked back without thinking, and there was an extremely familiar pair of peach blossom eyes.

The man was wearing a mask, she couldn't see the face, but she was sure that she had definitely seen him!

Since he was an acquaintance, Jiang Ruo also took off some of his guard a little.

She pinned her hopes on him, biting her lip and whispering, "No."

She was completely forced to push up!

Under countless pairs of eyes, Wen Yuan hugged Jiang Ruo's waist without restraint, his lips were close to her ear, and his voice was sexy and low: "Remember me?"

Wen Yuan's move made the faces of the men in the audience gloomy.

Huo Jinting hated Jiang Ruo's shamelessness, and hugged strange men in public.

Zhou Qihe was angry and annoyed, and hated that his ability was not enough to protect Jiang Ruo.

Fu Zhou was defensive and hostile, thinking that this man was not enough to be his opponent.

Lu Yunzhi deepened his prejudice against Jiang Ruo, and slightly felt that this action was indecent.

Qin Bei's eyes were dark, and he was not surprised by the news that Jiang Ruo did not die.

Huo Jinting has a lot of doctors with superb medical skills around him, and if he really wants to save Jiang Ruo, it is very likely that he will be saved.

At the beginning, he handed people over to Huo Jinting...

It seems that in the heart of this arrogant Huo Sanye, Jiang Ruo is not unimportant.

..

On the stage, Wen Yuan hugged Jiang Ruo's slender waist more and more, and pressed her in his arms.

As soon as he saw her for the first time, he was amazed by her red dress.

It's as beautiful as a blooming red rose, ten thousand years at a glance.

Jiang Ruo's eyelids were half drooping, and he saw the three rings on the man's left hand.

They reflect the cold light coldly, evoking the fiery memories of that night.

Jiang Ruo remembers it so clearly, remembers the contact with them.

Jiang Ruomei's eyes widened slightly, a little stunned, and some hatred for him: "It's you?"

That with fingers at the Chang'an Club...

The corners of Wen Yuanyin's red lips were slightly hooked, and he was very satisfied with the current Jiang Ruo.

I can speak, I can hear his voice, it is alive and vibrant.

"Put your hands on it and jump with me."

Jiang Ruo felt that the man's voice was particularly good, with a fatal charm at this moment, as if a god had come to rescue her.

Since it is difficult to ride a tiger, this dance can't be avoided.

Jiang Ruo listened to the man's words and obediently put his hand on his shoulder.

Following the man's footsteps, she followed the advance and retreat, full of rhythm.

Jiang Ruowei was a little surprised, she didn't expect that a man could really dance, and he could teach her dance steps without hurrying.

With an elegant and luxurious circle, the red skirt on Jiang Ruo's body fluttered up, flashing with a little starlight under the bright lights, shining brightly.

At this moment, she is as delicate as a rose fairy, and no one can climb high.

Shen Ying looked at the perfectly matched men and women on the stage, and the smile on her face couldn't help but drop a little.

What is the origin of this bodyguard?

I wanted to make Jiang Ruo make a fool of herself in public, let a strange man rub her oil, and let her lose face tonight.

But things don't seem to be quite right.

Huo Jinting leaned back on the dining chair, his legs folded, his hands hanging down his legs.

Huo Jinting stared at Jiang Ruo while slowly turning the green wrench, turning in the wrong direction several times.

The more he looked, the more fascinate he became, and there was only Jiang Ruo's red figure in his black eyes, with a light body and graceful dancing, which was a beauty he had never seen before.

even faintly surpassed Shen Ying.

Jiang Ruo is talented, and extremely high.

When she was in Anseong, it took her just half a day to catch up with the training progress of others in a month.

If she had been dancing since she was a child, I was afraid that she would have far surpassed it

Shen Ying's achievement.

It's not just Huo Jinting who is stunned.

Zhou Qihe, who has known Jiang Ruo for several years, is also the first time to see her dance so seriously, and he can't help but be intoxicated.

Qin Bei, Fu Zhou, and Lu Yunzhi didn't take their eyes off.

"Shameless prodigal." Huo Wanwan scolded secretly.

Shen Jiaren followed up and scolded, "Fox spirit."

..

At the other table, all the elders of several major families were seated.

I know a lot about some of the past.

The red dress fluttered on the stage, and every move was delicate and delicate, looking like an old friend.

Everyone knew this, and they were silent.

In the end, it was Mrs. Zhou's old lady Lin Huan who exclaimed, "Sister Qian?"

Who Sister Qian is talking about is this, tacitly.

At that time, Miss Tang Qian was dressed in a black dress, stunning and peerless, and she danced in the imperial capital, she was a stunning beauty cultivated according to the standards of Princess Wen since she was a child, who was not moved by it?

Zhou Ming gave Lin Huan a look and told her to shut up and don't mention the unfortunate past on the big day.

At the mention of Tang Qian, the atmosphere instantly froze.

I thought that those things could be stopped back then, but I never thought that Tang Qian was gone, and Jiang Ruo came.

The expressions between the eyebrows and eyes of the two women are too similar.

If you want to talk about it, you will be hooked, and a pair of crescent eyes like an ignorant deer are discharging all the time.

Old Madam Huo's eyes overflowed with a trace of hatred and killing intent, but she quickly restrained her emotions and immediately looked at Huo Qidong.

The man's cold phoenix eyes loosened and disintegrated for a moment, and tenderness appeared, and he did not shy away from missing his old man.

This made Yu Yun very angry.

Shen Huaiyan, the old man Shen, was silent, and looked at Jiang Ruo dancing on the stage with indifferent eyes while drinking, and his expression was extremely dark.

She's still alive?

It's like that.

Zhou Ming, Shen Huaiyan, Huo Qidong, the three men have different expressions, and what they see through Jiang Ruo is the same woman.

..

Jiang Ruo followed Wen Yuan's rhythm and turned around a few times, his mind a little dizzy.

Everyone's faces were blurred, only the bright light was infinitely magnified, and she and him seemed to exist in a parallel time and space.

For the first time, Jiang Ruo felt that this kind of luxurious high world was not the place she should come to at all.

Everything repels her.

She also knew very well that they were all waiting for her to make a fool of herself, waiting to laugh at her.

In the last gorgeous and beautiful turn, Jiang Ruo fell into Wen Yuan's arms perfectly, his wide hands tightly wrapped around her waist, and his chest pressed against her back.

Under the backdrop of the man, Jiang Ruo looks very petite, and he only reaches the man's jaw when he wears high heels, and he has to look up every time he looks at him.

The two looked at each other, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The man wears a bronze mask that shows only his eyes and mouth.

He blocked out the light, and his face was blurred more and more, but these eyes...

Peach blossom eyes with tear moles.

It's not the first time I've seen it.

The last time she was in the Chang'an Club, she always wanted to take off his mask and see his true face.

Jiang Ruo stared at his eyes, gradually lost his mind, his eyes were affectionate, his lips moved and spit out a shallow voice, and his voice trembled a little: "Brother Ahuai?"

Wen Yuan let her go and prepared to step down.

"Brother Huai!"

Jiang Ruo hurriedly grabbed Wen Yuan's sleeve and took off the mask while he was not paying attention.

This time, she must see his face.

Verify whether he is Jiang Huai or not!

The mask falls to the ground.

At that moment, Jiang Ruo forgot to breathe.

It's the same face.