[Pretender] Girlfriend has been offline for a long time

This dance, just like what Minglou said, was a mixed bag of good and bad people, there were all kinds of people, not many people knew Minglou, most of them were nodding acquaintances, Wen Guqiu held Minglou's arm, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth Faced with the gazes from around her, handsome men are not uncommon, but there are not many beautiful petite women. Wen Guqiu felt the arm she was holding tightened. Wen Guqiu raised his head, just Facing Shang Minglou's gentle eyes, the man smiled at her and said nothing, but Wen Guqiu felt a kind of comfort. Minglou patted the back of Wen Guqiu's hand, as if saying: Don't worry about anything.

What Wen Guqiu was most satisfied with about the whole ball was the dessert area next to it. The desserts looked exquisite and attractive under the light. When greeting people in Minglou, Wen Guqiu put all his attention Putting it on the dessert, the girl showed a satisfied smile after one bite of deliciousness. When Minglou looked in Wen Guqiu's direction occasionally, all she saw was the girl kept mouthing like a little hamster, but still kept her graceful movements, her eyes Open wide, like an exquisite doll, the girl's appearance attracted the attention of several men, and they all focused their eyes on Wen Guqiu. There was a moment of inexplicable darkness.

Minglou felt...he had more than one assassination target.

Minglou walked towards Wen Guqiu, stretched out his hand to invite gracefully: "Can I ask you to dance?"

Just as Wen Guqiu stuffed a mouthful of cream into her mouth, the girl puffed her cheeks and hesitated. Wen Guqiu nodded and placed her hand on the big hand with well-defined knuckles. Minglou looked at Wen Guqiu's small face, A helpless smile appeared: "Wait."

The man who invited the dancer was not in a hurry to enter the dance floor. He raised his other hand and wiped the cream from the corner of Wen Guqiu's mouth with the pulp of his thumb. The soft and tender touch of the girl made Minglou feel dazed. The same action was once upon a time, when Wen Guqiu realized that the cream on the corner of her mouth was wiped off by Minglou, the girl didn’t feel embarrassed at all, but licked the corner of her mouth as if reminiscing about the smell of cream, Mingtai always said Wen Guqiu Sometimes like a cat, she will be lazy and coquettish, sometimes she is soft and well-behaved to make people happy, and sometimes she is playful and angry.

Minglou remembered the way Wang Manchun used to look at Meixing with a shy smile. She always looked at him with joyful eyes, and there was a love that had never been concealed in her eyes, but this love made Minglou feel depressed more than once. And heavy, Minglou has to admit that he is envious of Mingtai, he has Wen Guqiu, a different Wen Guqiu, this girl only likes him wholeheartedly, she regards him as an attachment and a girl of faith, she has no position There is no barrier from her family, not to mention that this girl looks good and has a good temper...

"All right."

Minglou wiped off the cream on his fingertips, took Wen Guqiu onto the dance floor and started dancing to the music. Wen Guqiu's dancing skills were not great, but her movements were just right and pleasing to the eye. Lou danced with Wen Guqiu and scanned the faces of all the people in the hall, looking for the target he wanted to assassinate.

There were not many Asians at the ball, so it was not difficult to find two Asian faces. Even though they were disguised, Minglou quickly found the two. Both of them were wearing black suits and stood indifferently. Someone seemed to be waiting on the wall at the door.

Looks like...the deal hasn't started yet.

As soon as the dance was over, Minglou took Wen Guqiu to the rest area near the two of them. Minglou took another look without any trace, but there was only one of them left. Minglou's eyes darkened, looking at Wen Guqiu. Gu Qiu's small face was thinking about what reason to leave. Ming Lou looked forward, but saw a waiter in black uniform walking towards him with a plate of champagne. After beckoning, the waiter saw Minglou's gesture, and then walked quickly towards Minglou.

"Feel sorry!"

A deep voice sounded, and elegant French was spoken by the waiter. Wen Guqiu looked up, but the waiter covered his face with his left hand holding the plate, and Wen Guqiu couldn't see his face. Only his low and clean voice could be heard, he accidentally spilled the champagne in his hand on Minglou's body, a corner of Minglou's straight suit was wet all of a sudden, Minglou smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing."

Minglou's French is also very nice. His gentle appearance does not show any displeasure, and the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth makes people feel good. Minglou takes out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wipes the water on his body gracefully. Minglou smiled at Wen Guqiu, with a refined demeanor, "I'll go clean it up."

"it is good."

Ming Lou nodded, brushed past the waiter, and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, "There will be no next time."

Splashing water on him, Wang Tianfeng, you are too deliberate!

There are also quite a few Asians wearing waiter clothes. It is not awkward for Wang Tianfeng to pretend to be a waiter. What's more, there is a big difference between his bearded and unbearded looks, and even his temperament is different. This is what Wang Tianfeng is good at. Every time he succeeds in disguising, it is a disguising with perfect temperament. Even if he doesn't use champagne to cover his face, Wen Guqiu probably can't recognize him. Wang Tianfeng laughs at Minglou's words. Wen Guqiu is alone.

The mansion for the dance party is very large. Minglou walked into the bathroom, then closed the door and locked it. One of the four compartments inside was used by one person. Minglou turned on the hot water faucet, and the sound of water was heard. Minglou did not have any contact with Wen Gu. Qiu said to tidy up himself, but quietly looked at the baroque mirror until the mirror surface was dyed by the heat of hot water. When the man in the cubicle came out, he saw the foggy mirror surface and could not see the station. On the man's face in front of the mirror, he seemed to be washing his hands normally. The man walked over and stood beside Minglou. When he was about to wash his hands, Minglou grabbed his wrist.

"!!!"

Feeling the force of clamping his wrist, the man was startled suddenly. He looked at Minglou in astonishment. He seemed to be surprised. Then he looked at Minglou from bewilderment to stunned, and then he counterattacked. Knee hit Minglou, but Minglou took a faster step, he blocked the blow, pressed his palm on the man's neck, pressed his neck hard and hit the dressing table hard, his forehead was knocked out Blood, the momentary concussion made the man dizzy, he subconsciously attacked Minglou with the fighting skills he still remembered in his body, Minglou watched the man's chaotic fight with indifferent eyes, Minglou Not even needing to dodge, Minglou grabbed the man's arm again, but this time he restrained him instead, and then forcibly broke the arm.

"what!"

The man's arms dangled down, Minglou loosened his shoulders, it seemed that the attack just now was just a warm-up, Minglou didn't have any weapons on his body that could kill the opponent, if this man who is clearly looking gentle, if there is that kind of indifference in his eyes When there is a murderous intent, it will make people look scary. Minglou's eyes are as calm as water. He slowly tore off his tie, raised his chin, revealing a seductive line, Minglou grasped the top part of the tie with both hands , He walked up behind the man who couldn't resist, strangled his neck with a tie, and then strangled him to death without expression, leaving obvious strangulation marks on the man's neck, Minglou blinked his eyes, and put the corpse Move it into the compartment, put it in place, and then use the mop in the utility room to stick to the door panel, leaving no trace.

Just after killing someone, Minglou walked back to the mirror, wiped away the mist on the mirror with his slender fingers, and the palm-width clear mirror reflected Minglou's indifferent and stern expression. Minglou looked at himself in the mirror, and then slowly Slowly, the corners of his mouth rose, and he turned back into the gentle and elegant young master Ming. Minglou slowly put on the tie that turned into a murder weapon, and Minglou hid the wrinkled part under the collar so that he could not see it. , there was only the still pretty blue tie left outside, after Minglou tidied up everything, he left the bathroom, and the handsome man who came out, no one would have guessed that he had just taken a life from his hands.

Solved one, and another.

Minglou returned to the dance floor, and the other target was no longer there. Minglou looked around, but when he found the location of that person again, Minglou felt that he should kill this guy first.

How could he run to Gu Qiu's side?

"Beautiful lady, may I ask you to dance?"

Yang Chong, one of Minglou's targets, is showing his courteousness to Wen Guqiu. In Minglou's eyes, this is really speeding up his own death.

"..."

Wen Guqiu lazily raised his eyes, showing no interest in the man's invitation, the girl refused lukewarmly: "No."

Obviously the girl was refusing, but this made Yang Chong even more interested. He liked the girl's cold face, which gave him a sense of conquest and an urge to cry with this pretty little face.

"Don't refuse so quickly, one of the so-called four great joys in life, meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, isn't it fate for us to meet in such a foreign land?"

Yang Chong said with a smile, he was originally an intelligence officer, and he is good at collecting information on people who are out of place, so he is very good at talking, but he also has an air of being a philistine in people out there, which is not pleasant, Wen Gu Qiu listened to the man's words, and showed a sarcastic smile: "Meet an old acquaintance in a foreign country, I don't know you well, please don't try to get along with me."

Yang Chong rolled his eyes, grabbed Wen Guqiu's delicate chin, and said with a playful smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't know each other well, I believe, our family will be very familiar with it after a while."

Yang Chong is not interested in foreign women. He likes women with yellow skin, black hair and black eyes. More importantly, he also likes the kind of young girl who is still studying. The beautiful girl in front of him really suits his appetite. .

"!!"

Wen Guqiu was taken aback by the man's sudden movement, he didn't expect him to dare to touch her in front of so many people!Wen Guqiu wanted to break free from him, but the other party grabbed his right arm instead. Wen Guqiu fumbled with his left hand on the table and touched the cold cutlery. The girl grasped a knife with a cold light The silver blade turned around in Wen Guqiu's hand, and without hesitation, Wen Guqiu slashed fiercely on the man's wrist with the knife.

But it was just tableware after all, Wen Guqiu only drew a red mark on the man's wrist, and there was no bleeding. The pain on the wrist was not painful to Yang Chong, but he let go of Wen Guqiu, He licked his wrist lightly, and smiled coldly: "It doesn't hurt at all, but I like the way you are angry."

Wen Guqiu shrunk her eyes, this man made her sick to her stomach, being looked at by the man like this, Wen Guqiu wanted to fight back like a cat with its hair blown up, and fought back fiercely.

"what happened?"

Minglou's voice broke the stalemate atmosphere. Wen Guqiu and Yang Chong turned their heads to look at the man who appeared beside him at the same time. He held a glass of champagne and looked at them with a half-smile. Gu Qiu's side handed over the champagne in his hand: "Your."

The man showed a comforting smile to Wen Guqiu, and after Wen Guqiu took the glass of champagne, Minglou smiled at Yang Chong as well, but there was a deep meaning in that smile: "This Can we talk, sir?"

Yang Chong raised his eyebrows: "I just want to talk to this young lady."

After Yang Chong saw Wen Guqiu casually grabbing Minglou's sleeve, he changed his mind: "Okay, let's talk."

Minglou smiled and patted the back of Wen Guqiu's hand. The girl became so angry that she held Minglou's sleeve tightly and did not let go. Minglou smiled helplessly: "Don't worry, brother Minglou will vent your anger on you, let go first." , the sleeve is going to break."

"..."

Wen Guqiu let go of Minglou's sleeves, but Nuo Nuo's voice was gnashing his teeth: "Kill him!"

"..."

Minglou smiled gently, like a brother doting on his younger sister, and nodded frequently: "Yes."

then……

Wen Guqiu watched Minglou and the man disappear behind the side door.

Mo Yue waited for 10 minutes, Wen Guqiu was a little concerned, and secretly ran to the side door with the champagne in his hand, opened the door and looked around secretly.

But there is no one outside the door...

Wen Guqiu was stunned, and took two steps outside, faintly heard someone moaning in pain, Wen Guqiu walked along the sound, and unexpectedly saw a scene that she had never imagined.

The man who was molesting him fell to the ground and groaned in pain while clutching his fingers, while Ming Lou still stood aside with his calm appearance, as if he had nothing to do with him.

"... Guqiu?"

Minglou was a little surprised by Wen Guqiu's arrival, and Minglou felt a little uncomfortable when Wen Guqiu saw such a scene.

"..."

Wen Guqiu tilted his head, stood on the spot and looked back and forth between Minglou and the man on the ground. After a long time, Wen Guqiu said to Minglou: "Brother Minglou, can you let me deal with it?"

Wen Guqiu is a girl with her own opinions, Minglou hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

"Then can you avoid it?"

Minglou couldn't help laughing, what does this little girl want to do?

"it is good."

Minglou nodded in agreement, turned and left, the little girl was angry, so let her vent her anger.

Wen Guqiu walked slowly to Yang Chong's side and looked down at this embarrassing man. From Wen Guqiu's point of view, Minglou was the elder brother who vented his anger on her. She didn't care too much. Wen Guqiu put the champagne in his hand Slowly falling on Yang Chong's body, the girl raised the corners of her lips and said sarcastically, "I really like your appearance."

"you!!"

The man pointed at Wen Guqiu with his broken index finger, and Wen Guqiu smiled sweeter. The girl stepped on his finger and said with a smile, "Do you feel any pain now?"

"AHHH! MY FINGER!!!!!!"

A finger had already been broken by Minglou, but now Wen Guqiu stepped on it mercilessly, the heel of the high-heeled shoes crushed him like an awl, Yang Chong suddenly realized that these two fingers It was the two jaws that clasped the girl's jaw before, and she was taking revenge.

Wen Guqiu didn't respond, and listened to the man's wailing indifferently. She has always been a person who doesn't offend me, and I don't offend others. She dares to moles her. Wen Guqiu is not someone who can easily bypass the guy who can moles her. Allow others to trample on it casually.

Wen Guqiu raised the corners of her lips, and the cold smile made the girl's smile sweet and malicious, just like a beautiful poppy, beautiful and poisonous, so you can't touch it casually, Wen Guqiu tilted her head and smiled sweetly He said: "Shut up, one is broken and there are still nine."

If he dared to continue, she would crush his fingers one by one.

In fact, Wen Guqiu just stomped on the man's fingers, relieved his anger and returned to the dance floor. Minglou was already waiting there, and the girl walked towards the man.

"..."

Yang Chong curled up in place and twitched, his fingers connected to his heart. The pain was indescribable. He opened his mouth, wanting to ask for help, but the next moment, his throat was cut.

"!!!"

The man who retracted the knife had a cruel smile on his face, Wang Tianfeng looked at the direction where Wen Guqiu left, and laughed with great interest.

The girl of the poisonous snake is quite cruel.

Thinking about it, Wang Tianfeng subconsciously touched the scar on his waist and abdomen.

Then he looked at Yang Chong's finger that had been stepped on by the high heels, and Wang Tianfeng sneered at the corpse: "Your pain is nothing."