"hmm"
"You’re wearing this tiger mask. It’s so corny. You’re the only one wearing giggles."
"Ha ha, anyway, I can’t see it. Whatever. You’re in better health. Don’t stay up too late to drink."
"I know, don’t talk about it. I find that you are much more handsome in a mask than usual. You are the most elegant person at the show tonight. Well, if you change a suit, it will be perfect."
"Handsome can’t be a meal. What do you want handsome for?" Mo Xiaocheng smiled and said.
"…" Xue Xinlei language.
"MoXiao city …"
"Don’t hesitate to say something."
"You said that there are so many people here that we all got the same number. Is this very decree by destiny? I heard the old man say that every year on December 25, every year, every man and woman will hold the red line. If there are two fates on this day, they will hold the red line … "
"ha? What a mess? Where did you hear the fallacy? Why haven’t I heard of it? "
"Don’t interrupt! Tonight, when I came back from shopping, I met a gangster and almost had an accident. Fortunately, you saved me after passing by. This is the first fate. What is the probability that we all got the same number at the masked ball tonight? This is the second fate plus the bar incident. You saved me once and three times. Do you think we are very predestined? "
Mo Xiaocheng looked at Xue Xinlei’s girl in love, and her heart was tight. Her mouth twitched a few times. "You see more. What is the fate? I also saw the same person three times a day on the bus. What is the fate? Xue Xinlei, you think too much. Ha ha ha ha. "
Xue Xinlei took a slightly charming glance at Mo Xiaocheng. "Bah, that can’t be compared with me. I said that this is fate, but fate is wrong, but you still argue irrationally."
"… well, fate is fate, so what?"
Xue Xinlei asked him in another shy tone, "Mo Xiaocheng, do you … do you have a girlfriend?"
Chapter one hundred and twenty-four I want to duel with you!
MoXiaoCheng leng leng steps are paused by Xue Xinlei high-heeled shoes stepped on his foot. Fortunately, his skin is tough and the meridians are tough enough, so he doesn’t feel pain. However, Xue Xinlei almost fell down when she stepped on MoXiaoCheng vamp in high heels. Fortunately, MoXiaoCheng gave him a hand. Suddenly Xue Xinlei fell into MoXiaoCheng arms.
"Be careful when you step on my foot when dancing, so don’t say that you are about to fall down. Fortunately, I held you." Mo Xiaocheng laughed. Since he promised to stay for this masked ball, he put his heart to play well. His daily life is monotonous and there is no passion. The biggest passion in these days is to break through the challenge and kill Gao Yexian.
The atmosphere of the masquerade ball is good enough and exciting. The most important thing is that no one here knows him and he is a rare beauty to dance with. Although he didn’t want to have anything to do with Xue Xinlei, he was a passerby. A, B, and D didn’t pay much attention to it after tonight. He was a hot-blooded young man and a beautiful woman to dance with.
Xue Xinlei turned over their eyes. Mo Xiaocheng took a round of graceful posture. Many people in the venue were very warm. Xue Xinlei wore a slightly tight evening gift and didn’t feel cold at all. There was still a little heat coming out of her body.
"Hey Mo Xiaocheng, you haven’t answered me yet. Well … do you have a girlfriend?" Xue Xinlei looked at his deep and shiny eyes through the two eyelets of the mask and cocked his head and asked
Speaking of the word girlfriend, it’s hard for Mo Xiaocheng to think of Guo Yunxue, his first girlfriend. It’s been a long time, and things have changed. He has lost that kind of profound heartache, and his heart hurts instantly and returns to normal.
MoXiaoCheng way "why do you ask this? Do I have a girlfriend, huh? It doesn’t seem to matter to you what you do. "He also looked Xue Xinlei directly in the eyes and could see his own shadow in each other’s eyes.
Xue Xinlei is wearing a Hekate night goddess mask and her black close-fitting evening gift, which is like walking at night. The night elf is dancing. Her figure is graceful and bumpy, which is really like a night goddess walking.
There are many people on the dance floor, and her dancing has attracted many people’s attention. I looked here, but it was strange to see that her partner was a boy wearing a tiger mask that vomited to slag.
Mo Xiaocheng specially studied this kind of dance when he was in college, and he practiced martial arts since he was a child. His physical coordination is very good. It’s perfect to dance, as if he were as gorgeous as he said. His simple boxing is the opposite.
In fact, this also echoes Mo Xiaocheng’s character. He always does things in this way. If he doesn’t do it, he will do it. He will do his best. Like boxing, the more effective it is, the better it is. It is a good move to hit people, regardless of whether he looks good or not. However, dancing is just the opposite. He should pay attention to gorgeous and beautiful, and do it as he likes.
Xue Xinlei dances well, noble and active. Together with Moxiao City, it becomes the best couple around, which gradually attracts more and more people’s attention.
They moved slowly to make room for Mo Xiaocheng and Xue Xinlei, the partners, and to give them a real place to fully perform the waltz.
Mo Xiao City rarely indulged, and killed Gao Ye a few days ago, and then he was attacked by gangsters and shot by killers. Everything was suppressed, but he didn’t see anything on the surface, but he pressed a dark fire, which was the source of demons.
Just like he just played cruelly and interrupted four people’s legs without blinking, this dark fire is faint. If the dark fire is not released and keeps accumulating, the progress of budo will definitely drag on and even stagnate, but it is possessed.
Now the masquerade is that he has come to a dew for a long drought and gradually released the dark fire, so he danced with Xue Xinlei to the fullest, a joy that he didn’t even realize he hadn’t smiled so happily for a long time.
"Hey, Mo Xiaocheng, I didn’t expect you to be so good at martial arts and even dance so well. I can feel that your body cells are dancing with joy. If you don’t dance well, it will drag you back." Xue Xinlei turned a circle again.
"Really?" Mo Xiaocheng chuckled as he took the steps. "I didn’t expect to dance the waltz. I’m a little surprised. Am I the only warrior? Hehe."
Xue Xinlei nodded. "A little bit. You just fought with that bastard. It’s so handsome. Oh, by the way, Mo Xiaocheng, you are so good at martial arts that you can beat that bastard with one hand. Can you teach me? In this way, when I learn martial arts well, I’ll beat them up when I meet such a pervert. "
Mo Xiao city is hard to promise her this request, but he has no intention of accepting disciples, even if he does, he will not accept Xue Xinlei, who is so old and has no martial arts skills.