iaofu got the news that Feng Qianxue completely tore his face with the night house in order to get revenge, which is now very dangerous, and Leng Di Feng once again clashed with the president.but this...Leng Qianxue smiled coldly and scoffed at this depraved way of playing.

Zhang Xiaodong observed her face and immediately changed his tune: "I have some good wine in my collection. I'll bring it to you later."

Leng Qianxue nodded slightly and was about to enter the box when he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

she paused and stared at the figure in astonishment.

the heart accelerates inexplicably.

this figure seems to be deeply branded in her brain, as if she had seen it in a previous life.

Leng Qianxue immediately chased after him and tried to stop the man, but the figure walked forward quickly.

she quickened her pace and was about to chase him, but he turned into the long corridor around the corner and glanced at her.

the masked side face is charming and mysterious!

and that look, meaningful, like the sea in the middle of the night, seems to hide countless secrets, waiting for her to answer.

Leng Qianxue was stunned for a moment and ran after him quickly, but the figure had disappeared.

she stood still for a long time before she came to her senses.

my mind reverberated with that figure just now, trying to remember something about him, but the door of memory was locked, and I couldn't remember it.

Miss Leng! Cold and indifferent, waiting for someone to come after me in a hurry.

"are you all right" Several people looked at her anxiously.

"find that man for me." Leng Qianxue looked back at Zhang Xiaodong and ordered domineering, "now, now!"

"Huh" Zhang Xiaodong saw her chasing someone just now, but he didn't see what that man looked like.

"A slender, straight body, dressed in black, wearing a black half mask, and deep eyes." Leng Qianxue described, "by the way, there is a mysterious sign on his mask!"

"wearing a mask, it should be our young master in the night." Zhang Xiaodong analyzed it carefully. "I'll find it right away."

indifference and indifference are dumbfounded. Miss Leng just scoffed at finding the young master, but now she takes the initiative to look for it.

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Leng Qianxue turned and walked into the box, where several waitresses were already serving, opening drinks and preparing fruit dishes for them.

Leng Qianxue sat on the sofa with a haughty posture, took the red wine handed over by the cold ice, and shook it slowly.

eyes drooping, still thinking about the figure just now.

it's strange that after she returns to Haicheng, she often feels familiar with some people and things, such as Night Thunder, such as Ling long, like Zhang Xiaodong just now.

each one carries mixed emotions, either a tingling in the heart, a bone-eroding hatred, or calmness.

only the figure just now touched her with a kind of sincere tenderness.

that feeling is beautiful and soft.

so, she is eager to find him.

look at each other with cold and indifferent face, frown slightly, dare not say much.

Leng Qianxue sat on the sofa, cocked his legs and tasted the wine ruthlessly.

as time went by, her brow frowned and her patience faded away.

"I'll ask right away." Lengbing is going to find Zhang Xiaodong.

at this time, Zhang Xiaodong came in with more than a dozen "young masters", all tall over 1.85 meters, wearing all kinds of black half masks and black leather jackets.

almost fits the description of Leng Qianxue.

apathy and six other female bodyguards are dumbfounded. They have also seen a big scene, but this is the first time it has happened.

all look at Leng Qianxue weakly, but also look at the cold and indifferent.

being cold and embarrassed, he dared not speak.

"Miss Leng, I have invited all the young masters who have echoed your description. Which one are you looking for" Zhang Xiaodong pointed to the thirteen young masters and enthusiastically introduced, "these people are highly educated and have high EQ. Everyone has undergone strict training and has a health certificate."

"shut up!" Cold snow frowns and drinks low.

Zhang Xiaodong hurriedly shut up and dared not say more. familiar voice came: "Miss Feng!"thunderstorm still wants to be called Leng Qianxue as usual."thunderstorm, is something wrong with Night Thunder" Leng Qianxue asked bluntly."No." Thunderstorm replie...