Drifting Towards You

Xia Feise looked at him for a few seconds, then slowly stepped forward and stopped in front of him.

Li Mubai pulled her into his arms, and there was a roar around him.

Xia Feise suddenly fell into an embrace, her chin was hurting, she stabilized her figure, and slowly raised her head to look at him, her eyes were a little red, and her gaze was a bit resentful.

Li Mubai snorted, gently pinched her chin, and slowly said, "Lack of money?"

Xia Feise was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Lack."

Li Mubai stared at her for a few seconds, then pushed her away: "Go away."

Xia Feise slowly got up from him, but not embarrassed, and retreated with Xing Yun.

After leaving, Xing Yun breathed a sigh of relief, lit a cigarette for her and said to Xia Feishe: "If you see him detour in the future, don't be foolish to send it up by yourself."

Xia Feise thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."

Xing Yun continued: "It seems you are lucky, and he should be in a good mood today."

Xia Feise didn't quite understand, what is in a bad mood for people like Li Mubai?

Want money or power or power?

Is he the same?

Opening his mouth, countless people saddled for him.

Hooking fingers, there are countless women vying to climb onto his bed.

Xing Yun's red lips lightly spit out a piece of smoke, crossed his legs and glanced at Xia Feise, took out the cigarette case and handed it to her: "Smoke?"

Xia Feise shook her head: "Don't smoke."

Xing Yun didn't force it, and continued: "What did Li Mubai tell you in the box just now?"

Although the environment was not too noisy at the time, it was not so clean after all because of the crowds and music, plus the sound in the corridor outside.

She was close to Li Mubai, and Li Mubai didn't speak loudly.

Xing Yun did not hear what Li Mubai said to her.

"He asked me if I was short of money?" Xia Feise said truthfully.

Xing Yun frowned, looked at Xia Feise and stopped talking.

Xia Feise smiled and asked, "Are you worried that he wants to spend money on me?"

"En." Xing Yun replied.

Xia Feise thought for a while: "It should...no."

Seeing that she was so calm, Xing Yun didn't say much. She has been playing around for so many years, but in fact, it is not like many people think that she is trying every step.

On the contrary, in many things, she takes one step at a time to see where she goes.

So since the worry hasn't happened yet, she doesn't want to think about it.

Xing Yun looked at Xia Feise and said, "You are different from the women dancing on the stage."

Xia Feise looked up.

On the stage, a group of glamorous women twisted their bodies frantically under the lights and shouts, their postures were crazy and enchanting.

She also dances, and knows a little bit of basic dance.

But even when he is on stage here, he rarely dances such an explosive dance.

On the contrary, Xing Yun arranged some soft and soothing dances for her, interspersed with those strong songs and dances, which can be regarded as a special feature and adjustment.

"Study dance for many years?" Xing Yun asked.

"Well, I started learning when I was very young." Xia Feise whispered, mentioning the dance, her eyes softened a bit.

When she was a child, her dream had always been to stand on the international stage and hold a performance.

I hope to compete with dancers from all over the world.

It's just...those seem to be very far away.

"Do you still dance now?" Xing Yun asked.

Xia Feise knew that what she asked was not simply whether she still danced or not, but whether she still chased her dream.

"No." Xia Feise whispered.

Xing Yun took a heavy breath of the cigarette in his hand and squeezed out the cigarette butt. His posture was indescribably **** and beautiful, and he slowly said, "It's a pity."