Chapter: 722
Leng Qianxue sneered coldly and sneered at this degenerate gameplay.
Zhang Xiaodong noticed her expression and immediately changed his words: "I have some good wines in my collection, and I will bring them to you later."
Leng Qianxue nodded slightly, was about to walk into the box, and suddenly saw a familiar figure from his back...
She stopped moving and stared at the figure in amazement.
The heart speeds up inexplicably.
This figure seemed to be deeply burned in her mind, as if she had seen it in a previous life...
Leng Qianxue chased him immediately, trying to stop the person, but the figure walked forward quickly.
She quickened her pace and was about to chase him, but he turned into the turning corridor and turned his head to look at her...
That masked profile face is charming and handsome, mysterious and handsome!
And those eyes are meaningful, like the sea in the middle of the night, as if there are countless secrets hidden, waiting for her to answer...
Leng Qianxue was taken aback and chased after him quickly, but the figure had disappeared.
She froze in place, and it took a long time to come back to her senses...
The back figure just now echoed in my mind, trying to remember something about him, but the door of memory was locked, and I couldn't remember it...
"Miss Leng!" Lengbing indifferent and others hurriedly chased.
"Are you okay?" Several people looked at her worriedly.
"Find that person for me." Leng Qianxue looked back at Zhang Xiaodong and gave the domineering command, "Immediately, immediately!"
"Huh?" Zhang Xiaodong saw who she was chasing just now, but he didn't seem to see that person clearly.
"Long and tall body, black clothes, black half-mask, deep eyes..." Leng Qianxue described, "By the way, there is a mysterious sign on his mask!"
"Wearing a mask, it should be our night master." Zhang Xiaodong analyzed it carefully, "I'll look for it right away."
Both indifference and coldness are dumbfounded. Miss Leng just sneered at looking for the young master, but now she is actively looking for...
Leng Qianxue turned and walked into the box. Several waitresses were already serving here, serving them wine and preparing fruit plates.
Leng Qianxue sat on the sofa with a arrogant attitude, took the red wine that Leng Bing handed over, shaking slowly.
With his eyes downcast, he was still thinking about that figure just now.
It’s strange that after she returned to Haicheng, she often felt familiar with some people and things, such as Ye Zhenting, Ling Long, and Zhang Xiaodong just now...
Each of them carries complex emotions, or heart tingling, or bone-broken hatred, or calm and indifferent.
Only from the back just now, what touched her was a kind of sincere tenderness.
That feeling is beautiful and soft.
Therefore, she desperately wants to find him...
The cold and indifferent faces looked at each other, frowning slightly, not dare to say anything.
Leng Qianxue leaned back on the sofa, cocked her legs, tasting the wine coldly.
As time passed bit by bit, her brow furrowed, and her patience gradually passed...
"I'm going to inquire right away." Leng Bing was going to find Zhang Xiaodong.
At this time, Zhang Xiaodong walked in with a dozen "young masters", all of whom were taller than 1.85 meters tall, wearing all kinds of black half-masks and black leather jackets...
Almost in line with Leng Qianxue's description.
The cold indifference and the other six female bodyguards were dumbfounded. They were also people who had seen a big scene, but this was the first time this kind of scene.
All of them looked weakly at Leng Qianxue, and at the same time looked cold and indifferent.
The cold and indifferent face was embarrassed, and he dared not speak.
"Miss Leng, I have invited all the young masters who echo your description. Look, which one are you looking for?" Zhang Xiaodong pointed to the thirteen young masters and introduced them enthusiastically. "These people are all highly educated and highly educated. EQ, everyone has undergone rigorous training and has a health certificate..."
"Shut up!" Leng Qianxue frowned and drank low.
Zhang Xiaodong closed his mouth quickly, never daring to say more. JrNovels.com