The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 878 Mysterious Guest!

Looking at Wang Yue's suspicious eyes, Murong was so angry that he wanted to shoot Wang Yue for an hour and 25 minutes.

In a fit of anger, he used both hands and pulled Wang Yue's face hard, even if Wang Yue cried out for pain, he refused to let go, and said angrily: "Big sister, I have a brother-in-law fetish, what can you do to me!"

"Big sister, spare your life!" Wang Yue hurriedly begged for mercy in order not to let his innocent face continue to be tortured.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Murong Qingqing would definitely not give up, but at this moment when the celebrities are gathering, she can only temporarily let Wang Yue go.

Jiang Rou came over, sitting beside Wang Yue with a faint fragrance, and said with a smile: "Wang Yue, you are doing well."

Jiang Rou originally thought that Wang Yue would fall into Cheng Shaoling's trap and leave the room sullenly because of being isolated. Unexpectedly, Wang Yue not only did not fall into the trap and left the room, but also took Wang Yue's hand and left the room as standard when the dance was about to start.

There are very few people who can make Cheng Shaoling deflate, and Wang Yue is one of them. Although it is only a small deflation, it is enough to make people proud. After all, the former is not an easy master to deal with.

"Wang Yue, I heard that you are very good at playing games, and that you won Qingqing through playing games, is it true?" Jiang Rou looked curious about the baby.

Wang Yue didn't expect Jiang Rou to understand the things between herself and Murong Qingqing. People who can enter here have good energy in Huacheng. These people search for some news in the circulating information age, even if it is Some private news is not so difficult.

Jiang Rou was a bit chatty, Wang Yue didn't say a word, she said one after another: "Wang Yue, I can also play Cross Fire, let's compete before the dance is over, if I win, let Qingqing take the You lend me two days to play, and if I lose, I will lose myself to you, okay?"

Wang Yue is helpless, as expected of Murong Qingqing's good friend, and also likes to make jokes like this, as for the reason why he and Murong Qingqing go farther and farther is not the joke-like bet between the two, but the trust in each other.

Murong trusted Wang Yue wholeheartedly, so she took a big gamble.

Wang Yue trusted Murong Qingqing, so he dared to hand over all backup methods to Murong Qing when he was fighting Jiang Zhishui.

"Qingqing, yes, it's really good to train your little wife. I told him a lot, but he didn't answer me. Although I'm not as beautiful as you, I'm still an out-and-out beauty. Well, do you want to fail like this?"

Murong smiled affectionately and said, "You don't understand."

"Even if I understand, I'm probably not as courageous as you. For the sake of your young lady, I'm willing to..."

Jiang Rou originally wanted to say that Murong Qingqing was willing to spend such a large amount of money, and she did not hesitate to sell shares to fight Jian Zhongfeng for Wang Yue's business, but Murong Qingqing stopped her with her eyes, and Jiang Rou seemed to understand something, and did not continue Talk more.

Although the eye contact between Murong Qingqing and Jiang Rou was secret, it couldn't escape Wang Yue's eyes. He vaguely guessed that Murong Qingqing should have something to hide from him, as if he had done something to help behind the scenes, but since Murong Qingqing didn't want to If he didn't tell, he didn't continue to ask. There are some things that you will know when you should know.

"Everyone be quiet for a while, our dance will start soon. Before the dance begins, Mr. Cheng Shaoling, the host of the dance, will be invited to speak on stage. Everyone applauds and welcomes."

Xu Yiqing is also very well-known in the entertainment industry, and there are occasional rumors of playing big names, but on this occasion, what she plays is just a job as a host. It is true that she is a popular actor, but For many people present, celebrities are just a tool they hold out to make money for them.

Cheng Shaoling stepped onto the stage, and his handsome appearance instantly made many young women show admiration. Abandoning the reason why Cheng Shaoling's pursuit of Murong Qingqing has repeatedly failed, Cheng Shaoling is a rare existence regardless of his background and ability.

"First of all, I am very happy that everyone can participate in today's dance, and secondly, I am very honored to thank everyone for coming."

"What I want is men. Please hold the hand of your female partner generously. Ladies, don't hesitate to invite men to dance. Let's start today's dance. In addition, there is a mysterious guest at this dance. She May come and be by your side at any time, and in the end, have fun, everyone."

It's not the kind of long speeches, Cheng Shaoling's words are very concise, what he pursues in the dance party is the kind of relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, instead of listening to long speeches, Cheng Shaoling has done a very good job in this regard.

Soft music has already sounded in the dance floor area, people with partners have already danced lightly with their partners, men without partners are starting to invite women who do not have a partner present, and many women are also waiting for invitations from men.

The purpose of Cheng Shaoling holding the ball was to have closer contact and communication with Murong Qingqing, but he did not come to invite Murong Qingqing to dance. But he prefers [-] percent rewarding strikes over rash moves.

At this moment, the obviously lively atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and the men and women who had just danced stopped for a while, and all eyes were entangled, either amazed, surprised, or stunned, and finally gathered around a group of people in silver dresses. woman.

The silver dress shone under the light, making her instantly the protagonist of the audience, and the mermaid skirt, which had extremely high demands on her figure, was worn by her with unevenness.

She put her long black hair behind her head, revealing her slender and fair neck, her vermilion lips were slightly pursed, with a faint smile on her face, except that the direction where Murong Qingqing was located was still bright and bright, the other places were dimmed.

Wang Yue was also surprised by the woman in the silver dress in front of him. He swore that he had never seen such a woman with such temperament and charm. She was like a noble lady, and a famous lady, and more like a gift given to a man by God. Poison makes people unable to extricate themselves just by looking at it, and falls deeply into the mature femininity.

"Does it look good?" Murong asked affectionately.

"It looks good!" Wang Yue affirmed.

"Is there any temperament?"

"Have!"

"Pretty?"

"Extremely beautiful!"

"Murong Qingqing is prettier or is she prettier?"

"Of course it's... Desire to look good!"

Wang Yue, who had reacted in time, sighed secretly. If he praised that graceful and luxurious woman for her beauty, Murong Qingqing would probably tear him up on the spot, because no matter how beautiful or confident a woman is, she wouldn't listen to a man praise another woman.

(End of this chapter)