my husband is a killer

Chapter 89 is T, come? 6
After appreciating the gemstones, there was a dance party. Almost all the celebrities present were master dancers. Under the dreamy light of the chrysoberyl cat’s eyes, gentlemen and ladies danced lightly. On the dance floor, dresses and dresses flowed, beautiful and fragrant!

Linda's outstanding figure, charming and charming, has already made a large group of men covet.

At this time, many people came to invite the dancers, and by the way, they all praised the match made in heaven between the two men and women, only to hear the beautiful woman laughing tremblingly, looking at her fiancé's face with winking eyes, but her hand has already been stretched out.

Mr. Song is also a magnanimous person. He kissed her tenderly on the face and smiled dotingly:

"Honey, have fun!" He let the happy man lead her onto the dance floor.

He watched in silence for a while, then retreated to the balcony blocked by the curtain, lit a cigarette, and looked out into the dark night.

Suddenly there was the sound of light footsteps behind him, he didn't turn around, and took a puff of cigarette with his head buried.

"I'm sorry just now. I was so happy to see you that I forgot everything. That won't cause you any trouble, right?" He didn't answer, and after a moment of silence, the voice asked again:
"Uh, long time no see, are you... all right?"

The soft and soft voice seems to have settled the noise outside the curtain!
He stared at the night motionlessly, and suddenly he was in a trance, and the puff of smoke filled his chest, as if he was holding his breath, he exhaled a long smoke ring, and slowly turned around.

She was wearing a light blue dress, standing in the night, like a gentle dream, looking at him with those autumn-like eyes, filled with uncontrollable joy...and tears!
He glanced silently, but suddenly smiled, brushed off the cigarette ash gracefully, approached her, and said slowly:
"Miss Lan, I have to admit, compared to those old-fashioned strike-ups, your way has firmly attracted me!"

She smiled reluctantly:
"Don't speak like that again, okay?"

"What kind of tone does Miss Lan think I should use?" He looked around her up and down, as if looking at the goods on the shelf, and the smile on his face gradually became arrogant and frivolous:
"There are too many women who want to be courteous to me, Song Kaiwen, but I'm only interested in beautiful and smart women. Miss Lan, it's a great honor for you to meet my appetite! But don't blame me for not making it clear in advance, Linda is the one I chased It took me a long time to catch up, if you want to be with me, you can only be an underground lover at most, but don't worry, I will never treat you badly—"

(End of this chapter)