The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 604 Whose second master is this (56)

This ball was very grand. I heard that it was held by the richest man in Shanghai, Boss Li, to celebrate his daughter's return from overseas.

There were a lot of people coming and going at the door, all of them were successful people in suits, they walked in proudly with their jaws raised, and they even hugged a beautiful woman in a beautiful dress and a small skirt.

The dark and low-key Plymouth parked at the entrance of Mingyue Hotel, and Shen Yuxing got out of the car. Before he came, he had been busy with work in the military headquarters, so he didn't have time to change out of the dark green warlord outfit he was wearing.

The car door was opened, and the warlord's dark and cold military boots stepped on the ground. Immediately afterwards, he saw a pair of slender and well-proportioned long legs, wrapped in the military trousers. The top showed the warlord's thin and powerful waist and abdomen line. He turned slightly sideways and looked behind him. The waist line was turned sideways, adding a bit of sex appeal.

"Sister-in-law."

The warlord lowered his eyelashes slightly, and stretched out his long fingers in white gloves towards her, with a calm and calm voice.

Hearing this, the girl sitting in the car seat lazily placed her thin, boneless little hand on his palm, and the other's slender fingertips closed together, easily holding her entire hand in his palm.

The girl was led gracefully out of the car by him, her black high heels stepped on the ground, and her whole body was slowly exposed.

She tied up her long black hair today, with a low bun half-tied, and a finely crafted wooden hairpin inserted into it.The broken hair on the temples on the forehead is curved and curved, the charming eyes dyed with rouge are drooping slightly, and the warm jade drop earrings on the earlobes are even more charming and swaying.

The dark blue cheongsam is sleeveless, and the dark pattern on it is light dark blue, which cannot be seen from a distance. The neckline of the cheongsam is cross-collared. She wears a dark red bijia on half her shoulders. Bijia The two ends of the tail are decorated with dark red tassels, and the pattern is even more mysterious.

She was held around the waist by the young man, and every time she took a step, her long snow-white legs were exposed from the hem of the crossed skirt.

In the dark night, the girl's skin was extremely white, and she swayed step by step, as if she had reached the heart of a person. Her charming charm made the men who hadn't entered the door couldn't help but want to peek sideways.

The warlord holding her seemed to have noticed it. He lazily moved the corners of his lips, and his long, sleepy eyes glanced at the snow-white legs exposed on both sides of the girl. His lips were slightly pursed, and his delicate eyebrows were suppressed There was a trace of hostility, and there was an inexplicable irritability burning in my heart.

But he couldn't restrict the girl's freedom of dressing, and there was nothing wrong with her dress, it was an unusual cheongsam.

It's no different from what ordinary people wear.

But he was so charming and charming as she was wearing.

Sensing everyone's vague gazes on the girl, suppressed anger burst out from the bottom of his heart. The indifferent and merciless warlord tightly pursed his thin red lips, the ends of his eyes were gloomyly raised, and his long and narrow eyes were slightly squinted, indifferently Curling the corners of his lips playfully, he gave a low snort almost coldly and menacingly.

His gaze was indifferent to everyone, and the warlords were showing the fiercely killing aura of all year round. Like a long gun that was raised, he killed indifference, stained with bloody horror, and was dangerous.

The people who were sneakily looking at him inadvertently met the warlord's eyes.

(End of this chapter)