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"Now, I announce that the dance has officially begun. First, I invite 'Burn' to speak," the host said with a smile.
Wow! As expected of a gangster, even the host is so handsome...
(Everyone: Wow, the author is drooling. Xiaoqing: What’s wrong? Is it illegal for me to watch a handsome guy? Go ahead, don’t stop me from watching a handsome guy)
"..." Zang ignored the host and still sat there coldly.
"Haha" the host smiled awkwardly and then said, "Then I would like to invite the organizer of this dance, Feng Meiying, to speak."
(Xiao Qing: The handsome guy was ignored. A certain host walked backstage in frustration. Xiao Qing: The handsome guy left and left his phone number. Readers: despised)
"First of all, I'm very happy that everyone can come to this dance..." After a lot of irrelevant official language, I finally said what everyone wanted to hear most, "Now, please have fun."
"Huhu, I finally heard this sentence," Han Mengyi said with relief.
"This most beautiful lady, do I have the honor to ask you to dance?" Zhong Lihe stretched his hand in front of Han Mengyi and bowed.
Under the ambiguous light, Han Mengyi's face turned red and she stretched out her hand to put on Zhong Lihe's hand.
"Ouyang Chuan, what about me?" Lan Yueyi asked Ouyang Chuan. "Hedu said that Mengyi is the most beautiful, so I don't want to be second."
"Yueyi, you are the most beautiful in my heart," Ouyang Chuan said with a smile.
"Really?"
“Real”
“You wouldn’t dare to say it’s fake even if I measure it.”
"of course"
Ni Shiying and Mu Shengxi smiled at each other and walked to the dance floor holding hands.
In the eyes of others, this is a very well-matched couple, but in the eyes of Zi Che Yilu, they are indeed worthless.
Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire, and the whole place was in an uproar.
"what happened?"
"Xuan, what's going on? I'm so scared." Mo Aiying was still pretending to be a lady even when she was about to die.
"Someone is making trouble"
"how could be?"
With a "bang" sound, hundreds of people in black broke into the dance venue, led by a man wearing a mask.
"Excuse me, do we have any misunderstandings with the Mie gang?" Zang stood up and asked coldly, still shaking a tall wine glass in his hand, obviously not paying attention to the Mie gang.
"There is no misunderstanding. It's just that as long as we kill you and Feng Phantom, our 'Destroy' gang will become the masters of the underworld."
Chapter completed!