The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 72 Are you okay?
Midsummer Night thought it was funny.

You, Uncle Mo, usually have eyes higher than the roof, and walk sideways. If you can see me, you will be a ghost.

Anyway, she has met him several times, so it's too vulgar to strike up a conversation with her with a small half of her face.

She chuckled softly, her gaze first glanced at Mo Xi's eyes, then at his beautiful lips under his mask, and finally fixed on his pitch-black pupils.

Her eyes turned a thousand times.

He obviously didn't say anything, but he seemed to say everything.

She turned and left, no longer being alone with him for a second, watching her walking away, her high heels stepped on the ground, stepping on the tip of Mo Xi's heart.

Somehow.

He felt itchy, like being scratched by a kitten's paw.

Not long after, the dance was officially held.

Chu Tianjiao came late. Others came in from outside the auditorium, but she was different. When the lights in the auditorium suddenly dimmed and then turned on again, a beam of spotlights hit her.

She came down the spiral stairs paved with golden tiles, and walked down with layers of cake-like thick skirts. After washing the white skirt and a special white veil, she dressed like a little bride.

The audience cheered, and everyone was calling Chu Xiaohua.

Wherever she goes, the spotlight follows her, and she is the central focus.

Midsummer Ye stood in the distance, with a half-smile on his lips.

Sure enough, people are divided into groups, and things of a feather flock together.

She said just now that Mo Xi was high-profile, it was too early to say, Chu Tianjiao was as good as him, even better.

I was afraid that I would not be crowned the school belle this year, so I made such a big appearance, engraving me as Chu Tianjiao on the half of the pure white mask.

Chu Tianjiao stood on the stage and spoke a few words with the qualification of last year's school belle.

When Midsummer Night was about to fall asleep listening, the host gave a generous speech, welcome to this year's masked ball, next, gentlemen and ladies, please choose your favorite object to dance, after the dance is the voting session.

As soon as the words fell, a group of boys ran towards Midsummer Night.

Chasing and chasing each other, as if encountering a ghost hitting a wall.

"Beauty, let's do a dance?"

"I don't know if I have the honor to invite the lady to dance with you tonight?"

"I have many brothers, you dance with me tonight, I will let all the brothers vote for you."

There is still a ring of spotlights above Chu Tianjiao's head. She is the most dazzling existence, and she is also the existence that boys can't wait for and dare not invite to dance with her.

So what if the aura is more prosperous?It seems that the protagonist tonight is no longer her.

Chu Tianjiao looked at the direction where the boys were rushing, and the smile on his face gradually froze.

Even Mo Xi, he wasn't looking at her.

"Tianjiao, isn't that girl Midsummer Ye?" Several girls who were in the clothing store yesterday gathered around Chu Tianjiao again.

They had seen the dress that Midsummer Night bought yesterday, and they knew that woman even if she was wearing a mask and turned into ashes.

"Don't say she dresses up seriously, she is really pretty."

The companion just praised her, but Chu Tianjiao glanced at her, and immediately changed her words: "But there is arrogance, no matter how she dresses up, it won't help, livestock will always be livestock."

The companion next to her was worried, "She seems to be very popular. The boys don't know that she is that bitch, so they invite her to dance. Will they vote for her later? Then we are proud—"

Having said that, Chu Tianjiao's face was already black as coal.

Why?
That wild girl from the countryside is also worthy of removing the title of low animal?But she would be ashamed of any halo on her head!

Seeing the anger in Chu Tianjiao's eyes, several friends suggested, "Why don't we take off her mask later? So what if she dresses up to seduce people? As long as everyone sees her face, they will spit and hate her." Extreme!"

"Yes, Tianjiao, Nunu's suggestion is feasible."

Chu Tianjiao's delicate makeup couldn't hide his pale face, and his red lips parted slightly, "Don't make too much noise, just let everyone know it's her."

That bitch is not worthy of her being jealous.

Midsummer Ye declined all the invitations, until the boys felt bored and dispersed, and Mo Xi appeared in front of her.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket, the mask couldn't hide his arrogant peacock face, he glanced at the snow-white skin on Sheng Xiaye's chest, the looming scenery made his stomach tighten.

He rarely has such urges.

He was very interested in this woman tonight, and was very curious about what kind of stunning face was under this mask.

Midsummer Ye's makeup today is light and watery, but her eye makeup is slightly designed. The slightly raised eyeliner complements the catwoman mask. She looks at Mo Xi, her red lips curled up in a playful arc, and she looks up slightly, her face is cold His arrogance was no less than that of Moxi.

Mo Xi made a very standard invitation gesture to dance together, and stretched out the palm in front of Sheng Xiaye, with well-defined joints, it should be a pair of hands that are easy to hold.

She squinted her eyes, and naturally raised her eyes to look at Chu Tianjiao not far away.

The princess of the Chu family, a two-time school belle.

I'm sorry, but tonight I can only wrong her and become a foil.

Midsummer Ye didn't speak, and took Mo Xi's hand and danced a jazz dance with him. The boys around the scene never took their eyes off them.

Some were envious of Mo Xi, and some were annoyed by her vanity.

Everyone is jealous of Moxi's wealth and appearance, and everyone wants to be him.

Mo Xi put one hand on Midsummer Ye's waist, such a thin waist seemed to be broken if squeezed.

"Dancing well, have you learned jazz since you were a child?" Mo Xi's eyes were a little more appreciative, and at the same time, there was a smile at the end of his eyes, very satisfied.

He knew that no girl could escape his grasp.

He had never taken the initiative to ask a girl out, this was the first time, and she should be grateful to him for the honor.

Sheng Xia Ye didn't care to listen to him at all, she saw the women who she met in the clothing store yesterday gradually approaching not far away, they hugged the tool man's dance partner, but the sharp hatred in their eyes was too obvious.

The person is not good!
Midsummer Ye's red lips curled up into a sneer, and just as the straight-haired girl pretended to fall and was about to come over to grab her mask, she spun around and turned into Mo Xi's arms. He matched her "dance steps" and hugged her slender waist tightly.

The faint fragrance of Sheng Xiaye's body penetrated into his nostrils.

Unlike all the women's perfumes he had ever smelled, this one was simply refreshing.

The straight-haired girl was furious.

Obviously almost enough to reach her mask!She was not convinced, but Midsummer Ye was already swaying in Mo Xi's arms, dancing gracefully, no matter how angry she was, she didn't dare to do anything wrong in front of Mo Xi, so she left and replaced her companions.

Nunu pretended to have a smiling face, and after the dance was over, she leaned forward and asked Midsummer Ye, "Your mask is so delicate, which store did you order it for? Can I have a look?"

Wait for her to take a closer look and then find a way to take it off, and everything will come naturally.

Any fool would know something was wrong with her, let alone Mo Xi.

He frowned, pulled Midsummer Ye behind him, and cast his sharp and indifferent gaze at Nunu, "Are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)