Fast-wearing fancy style

Chapter 367 The Pretty Widow of the Republic of China VS the Iron-Blooded Marshal [45]

Zhu Yi suppressed his smile, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, "Send more people around to guard."

"Yes."

He wanted to see what tricks Qingtian was playing, Zhu Yi walked towards the seat in the distance...

As soon as he was seated, Mr. Li brought nine dancers over to drink with them.

Because the sofa was very long, nine dancing girls were able to sit next to them with Zhu Yi's permission.

The singer on the stage, wearing gorgeous costumes, is singing the melody.

Zhu Yi, on the other hand, was enjoying the beauty's service, with a pleasant face, and because of Qingtian's bad voice, it was inconvenient to communicate, and later he played games with the dancers sitting on both sides of him.

And Qingtian, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, was looking at the singers on the stage with a serious expression at this moment, listening to the music seriously. Compared with the dancers around Zhu Yi, there were only two dancers around him, one on the left and one on the left. , naturally seemed a little deserted.

A coquettish woman in a red cheongsam, her smile froze on her face, she was a little embarrassed, she had never seen such a serious person in a ballroom, when Mr. Li found out, she would definitely say that she didn't serve her well, and the guests kept being strict. With a straight face, another scolding was inevitable.

In order for her to suffer less flesh and blood and get more money, she naturally wants to stir up the atmosphere as much as possible, but now the guests don't even say a word, how can this be?
His eyes unconsciously shifted to Qingtian's body, as if he had been wearing a military cap since just now, he pulled himself together and said with a smile, "Master, why are you wearing a cap all the time?"

Obviously something to talk about.

Zhao Zhixu, who was standing next to Qingtian, said, "My young commander won't take off his hat wherever he goes, so don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked."

The dancer smiled awkwardly, but didn't make another sound.

Originally, Zhu Yi felt strange about Qingtian's behavior of wearing a hat all the time, but when Zhao Zhixu said this, it reminded him that since he lived in the Marshal's Mansion, every time he saw him he was wearing a hat, and he didn't take it off when eating. It seems that it is not difficult to understand.

Probably a habit.

Sensing Zhu Yi's gaze, Qingtian turned his head and raised the wine glass towards him, the meaning of toast is self-evident.

Zhu Yi returned a cup.

After a brief exchange, the two began to play their own games.

Suddenly the lights dimmed, and the music changed abruptly. The men and women on the sidelines entered the dance floor together and started dancing, and there were many foreigners among them.

Qingtian suddenly became interested, put down his wine glass and stood up, making an invitation gesture to the woman in the red cheongsam.

The woman in red smiled shyly, stretched out her hand, and the two entered the dance floor...

The dance floor was surrounded by soldiers guarding Qingtian, and Zhu Yi was not too worried about what tricks he would play.

At the end of the song, Qingtian led Mudan to the position, and then gave Zhao Zhixu a wink.

Zhao Zhixu walked quickly to Zhu Yi's side, and whispered something in his ear.

Then he walked to the side of the young commander and stood still.

Qingtian nodded towards Zhu Yi, turned around and left his seat, accompanied by a soldier besides Zhao Zhixu.

Zhu Yi glanced at Leng Qi standing behind him.

Leng Qi understood, and immediately led a few soldiers to follow.

Walking to the backstage, Qingtian looked around and found no suspicious person, and quickly flashed into the bathroom.

Zhao Zhixu and another soldier stood guard outside.

Standing in the distance, Leng Qi hid in the corner, closely watching every move at the bathroom door.

After a long time, Qingtian came out again, straightened his clothes, pressed down the brim of his hat, and walked out from the other side of the exit.

Leng Qi confirmed that it was Qingtian, so he left here.

(End of this chapter)