Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

After her husband left, Li Meng stared at Mo Qi who was not far away, and couldn't help but smile.

I thought: No matter how noisy this girl is, she will never be able to find her Wuzhishan.

Walking to the middle of the dance floor, because it was inconvenient to wear a coat, Mo Qi took a deep breath, took it off and handed it to the waiter beside him.

As soon as she exposed the skirt under the coat, there was a sound of panting all around, and countless eyes fell on Mo Qi, her face full of surprise.

The man began to ask: "Whose daughter is this, it's so beautiful!"

Women are jealous of Mo Qi's figure. They see that the nude evening dress on her has a bold design. The one-line collar style shows the delicate collarbone. Undoubtedly.

The front looks like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, but the back is coquettish and sexy, but the two temperaments are mixed in her body, which does not violate harmony at all.

Looking at Mo Qi who instantly became the focus, Li Meng's eyes almost popped out!

She had no idea that the other party would dare to wear such a flamboyant skirt, and it was all because she was wearing a coat all the way along the way, so she didn't notice it.

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now, Mo Qi has already become the focus, she has lost the low-key of the ugly duckling, and she is too beautiful to accept.

Ma Long was also stunned, she thought Mo Qi was a conservative girl, who knew that the other party was so avant-garde, and instantly became the focus and attracted attention.

"Miss Mo, you..."

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a charming yet polite smile: "Mr. Ma, don't you want to dance?"

What Ma Long was looking for was a wife who could be at ease in the room, not a ostentatious vase who was the focus of attention wherever she went, and her face suddenly turned ugly.

Moreover, he has always been a man of duty, low-key and down-to-earth, and he doesn't want to subvert his impression and lose his previous image because of Mo Qi.

"Cough, sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable."

Mo Qi seemed regretful: "Are you uncomfortable? Then let me help you to sit next to me?"

Ma Long shook his head quickly: "No, no, I'll go by myself."

After the words fell, he turned around quickly, as if he was afraid that she would pester her endlessly.

Mo Qi suppressed a smile in her heart, lowered her head and lifted the hem of her skirt, just as she was about to leave the dance floor, a tall figure wearing a mask suddenly walked towards her, grabbing her hand without saying anything.

Qiaolian was slightly stunned, before she could figure out the situation, the other hand had already clasped her waist and danced lightly.

Worried about falling and losing face, Mo Qi quickly followed the man's pace and asked in a low voice, "Who are you? I don't want to dance, please stop."

The black eyes behind the mask stared at her like a falcon, he didn't say a word, and he didn't listen to her words to stop.

People around were all curious about the identity of the masked man, but unfortunately, no one knew. For a while, both of them became the focus of the banquet, and there were constant discussions.

Seeing his daughter being praised and praised, Mo Shaoting was very happy and honored.Then she was curious, who was the man dancing with Mo Qi?After all, the status of those who can enter this banquet should not be low.

If she could find a man with good conditions in all aspects to marry, I believe she would be willing to abort the child.

Contrary to what Mo Shaoting thought, Li Meng was about to die of anger. Does this man who came from nowhere insist on making Mo Qi the focus of the imperial capital's upper class circle?
Then how can you marry her casually?
This stinky girl didn't wear the clothes I prepared for her. Could it be on purpose?

But Mo Qi's performance in the past ten years was really too obedient. Although Li Meng was a little skeptical, she was not sure, so she could only grit her teeth and stare at the two figures that everyone was talking about on the dance floor, thinking of questioning her after the dance. .

The masked man's dancing skills were obviously better than Mo Qi's. He led her to dance lightly on the dance floor, and even lifted her up easily, letting her fly in the air like a dazzling butterfly, and then tightly wrapped him in his arms.

From the beginning to the end, the man's actions were domineering and possessive, as if he was swearing ownership.At the same time, his hands were clasped on Mo Qi's back, helping her to cover the large expanse of whiteness.

But to Mo Qi, the man's actions seemed to be belittling her, his thick palms kept wandering on her back, the girl blushed, and tried to escape the dance floor several times, but he pulled her back delicately. Until the music stops, the music stops and people leave.

Although it is ready to be the focus at night, it is definitely not in this way!After dancing, she bit her lip and glared at the masked man, then turned and walked out of the banquet hall.

Li Mengmeng caught up, and there happened to be guests blocking her. When she got away and looked over, where was Mo Qi?
The complexion changed slightly, and the middle-aged woman hurried to catch up.

In the past ten years, Mo Qi has always kept himself low-key and forbearing, even if he was occasionally taken to public places by Mo Shaoting, he always put on the simplest makeup and wore the most low-key dresses, never showing off the limelight.

But tonight she was too conspicuous, Mo Qi's heartbeat was still beating fast, and even her breathing was chaotic.

After finding a quiet place to calm down for a while, she turned around and was about to go back to the banquet hall, when suddenly a straight figure stood in front of the clinker.

The man was wearing a dark suit, and the excellent tailoring showed his slender figure. The nose under half of the mask was very high, the lips were thin, and the contours of the face were somewhat familiar.

She was too nervous on the dance floor just now, and Mo Qi didn't look carefully. At this moment, she reached out her hand to cover her lips in surprise.

In the imperial capital, she had only seen one person who was born to rule the world and was full of the aura of a king!
The man raised his hand and took off the mask, revealing the face she was very familiar with. The silent Lu Zong exudes a cold and noble temperament, and coupled with his evening clothes, he looks like an indifferent and arrogant prince .

Mo Qi's heart was beating like thunder, she didn't understand why he appeared here, did he also get invited?But why mask?

Suddenly, she was glad that he didn't show his true face, otherwise her father and stepmother would know his true identity.

"land……"

Just as Mo Qi made a sound, she suddenly heard footsteps approaching, her pretty face changed color in vain.

Without hesitation, she stepped forward and grabbed Lu Zong's hand, pulling him forward, fearing that someone would bump into her.

The man stared at the back of her head and her bare back, his gaze was slightly dull, and he suddenly overtook her to lead the way.

Mo Qi was slightly taken aback, seeing that he was so familiar with this villa, she was a little surprised.

As a result, because of distraction, her high heels sprained her feet, she let out a low voice, and almost fell down.

Li Meng's voice came from behind him, Mo Qi gritted his teeth, went all out, took off his high heels and carried them in his hands: "I'm fine, let's go quickly."

Seeing her action, Lu Zong was stunned for two seconds, his expression that had been gloomy all night finally showed a little smile.

Maybe because he heard the footsteps ahead, Li Meng chased him very closely, fearing that Mo Qi would do something embarrassing in someone else's house.

The girl looked back, and said anxiously, "Let's hurry up."

As soon as the clinker finished speaking, the man actually bent down and picked her up, and ran forward without any hindrance, even faster than Mo Qi when he came down and ran by himself.

In an instant, Li Meng could no longer catch up with anyone...