Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 373 Do You Think Kiki Will Kill Me (4)
Cheng Siqi was originally from Qingcheng, so naturally she didn't refuse. Seeing that she was generous, Fei Chuanyi was too embarrassed to refuse. He followed her, danced around, and hummed a song he didn't understand.

Xiao Jing watched her dancing, a little lost in thought, and suddenly there was another person beside her, holding her arm.

She was slightly dazed, dancing and looking sideways.

The young man was handsome and slender in white short-sleeved sleeves. The firelight reflected on his fair face. On his face, the half mask of dark gold suddenly shone brightly.

The bridge of his nose and eyes are all covered up, with a dark golden mask shaped like a fox.

Cunning, secretive, narrow, cold.

Only the cool and thin lips with light white color were left. In the night, they were slightly pursed, with a slight smile, and they looked a little bewitching and sexy.

Of course Xiao Jing recognized who he was, opened her mouth slightly, and forgot to speak for a while.

"Good evening." Meng Qing's voice was low, her eyes under the mask were slightly bent, one arm was around hers, and she was dancing with the steps of the others. She was very skillful and unhurried.

It was as if he was originally from Qingcheng.

Xiao Jing's dance steps were a bit messy, and she danced with his arms, her heart was beating loudly.

Her thoughts were a little confused, but the moment she turned her head just now, Meng Qing's extremely impactful face hit her heart suddenly.

She was anxious for a whole day, she clearly didn't want to see him, but at this moment, she felt extremely at ease.

Meng Ge has a sense of distance too much. Even if she chases him, she can always clearly feel that there is a very obvious gap between the two of them. Meng Ge excludes her from a certain distance.

Even if the two had a relationship, twice, she couldn't feel the slightest warmth and love.

Meng Ge didn't like her, even if he kissed her and wanted her, it was like a routine, like completing a task mechanically, like venting his desire.

Although she is ignorant, she can perceive it.

Meng Qing was different. He appeared suddenly for the first time, covered her mouth, and then dragged her into his arms. His fingers were cold, but his feeling was gentle.

He kissed her and hugged her, always seemed to have a lot of lingering affection, that feeling was very touching.

Right now, she still thinks he is good-looking.

Even though he was wearing a mask, which covered his straight nose and beautifully curved eyes, she couldn't see his complete expression and face, but his thin lips opened and closed when he spoke, which fascinated her a little.

Meng Qing was different from the tall and thick men she had seen since she was a child.

She suddenly realized that he had a fatal attraction to her. His appearance like this made her happy and excited, and even missed his cold kiss.

Xiao Jing stared blankly at his lips, Meng Qing suddenly hooked her lips into a smile, grabbed her by the wrist, picked her up, twirled in the air, placed her in the middle of the crowd, and landed.

The men and women dancing around cheered and screamed, and Meng Qing grabbed her waist and shook her casually.

Xiao Jing was a little dizzy from being shaken by him.

Meng Qing lowered her head slightly, touched her earlobe with the tip of her tongue, and said in a bewitching voice, "Miss me?"

"Hmm." Xiao Jing flinched, pressed her forehead against his chest, and spoke.

She has been thinking about him all day since leaving Meng's house.

She has been out of her mind all day, thinking about him, fearing and looking forward to it, extremely entangled.

Meng Qing's heart was beating very fast, it was the first time she heard a man's heartbeat so close, it was so powerful and fast, like beating a drum, it made her suffocate.

"Why don't you talk?" Meng Qing didn't let her go, still teasing her with the tip of her tongue, and continued persistently, "Miss me?"

"Don't ask me any more." Xiao Jing said with a trembling body.

Meng Qing gave a muffled laugh, hugged her tightly, pinched her chin with one hand, picked it up, and handed it to his lips, his thin lips were gently covered.

His breath was cold, his lips were cold, like a snake, dangerous and haunting, teasing her.

Where was Xiao Jing his opponent, she flinched and avoided, and he clasped the back of her head with his palm instead, forcing her to accept him.

In full view, the flames reflected his face, and he wore a half mask, looking mysterious and charming.

The mask was dark gold, shining brightly under the light of the fire. Half of his handsome face was very fair. Even with the light of the fire, it didn't have a warm color, instead it seemed to be covered with a thin layer of moonlight.

He kissed her unscrupulously, instead of closing his eyes like the previous two times, he narrowed his eyes slightly, appreciating Xiao Jing's confusion and fascination.

Two people kissing together like this is too eye-catching, but the folk customs in the southwest are open, young men and women are often attracted to each other because of such gatherings, and make a promise for life.

The dancing crowd became more and more excited. When Cheng Siqi turned her head and saw it, she was really stunned.

In her cognition, Xiaojing is a married woman.

Being kissed by a young man all of a sudden, of course it looked weird, Cheng Siqi stopped dancing and was about to call her when a light flashed beside them in his sight.

The firelight reflected the blade, plating a layer of gold on the tragic white.

"Be careful!" Cheng Siqi yelled, but before she could get closer, the dancing crowd suddenly dispersed, and everyone who sensed the danger shouted.

The sword sank into flesh and blood, Meng Qing stretched out her hand and embraced the silly Xiao Jing behind her.

The man holding the knife sensed something was wrong, and the blade sank another inch. Meng Qing raised his foot and kicked him. When the man took a step back, he watched half of his mask fall off.

"Five..." The man was taken aback for a moment, he hesitated to say a word, then whistled suddenly, turned around and left.

Meng Qing raised his eyes and looked at a few men in short jackets nearby. When their eyes met, he silently said with his mouth: "Three people."

Qin Qing sent people to stab Xiao Jing, it was not a big deal, only three people were sent.

When he opened his mouth, it was naturally a request, and he didn't want to stay.

The few people gathered around quickly submerged into the chaotic crowd and left together. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared from Meng Qing's sight.

He turned his head to look at Xiao Jing behind him, seeing that she was a little silly, he reached out and touched her face.

(End of this chapter)