C1 Red Wine

The pier of A City was exceptionally lively today. BaoMa Fragrant Car, fragrant clothes at the temples. Countless luxurious cars stopped at the shore. The people who got off the cars were all handsome men and beautiful women. They were all dressed neatly, as if all the famous people in the city had come.

A luxurious three storey cruise ship stopped at the shore. It was brightly lit and filled with music. A grand banquet was being held.

At this moment, the busiest people were the waiters and Su Ranran, the banquet manager.

Su Ranran came from a medium-sized public relations company. This was the first time she had received such a big deal. From the order of the dishes to the decorations of the flowers, she was so exhausted that she didn't even have a chance to breathe.

Su Ranran wore a black ceremonial dress, her long hair tied up in a few braids. She looked generous and simple. However, at this moment, she was extremely busy. Beads of perspiration appeared on her fair forehead, causing her to look somewhat bedraggled.

"Miss Su, is this place done yet? Esteemed guest is about to enter, quickly put on your mask. "

A waiter wearing a purple mask walked over. There was a mask placed on top of the tray.

By the way, it's a masked ball on the ship tonight. Everyone had a mask on their face, and they all had their own unique features. The servers' masks were uniform.

After the guests changed their clothes and masks, their identities would remain a secret, allowing them to freely choose their partners according to their preferences.

It had to be said that the rich knew how to play.

Su Ranran picked up the mask. It was a silver hollow mask, the tail of its eyes carved into the shape of a butterfly.

Su Ranran nodded. "It's done. Let's leave."

As soon as she finished speaking, the lights dimmed. Su Ranran put on her mask and retreated to the side, looking for an opportunity to leave.

At this moment, the doors to the ballroom opened and a group of lavishly dressed guests filed in.

As expected, everyone wore a mask, and their clothing was also different. Some wore simply a cloak, looking like they were in COS Robin Hood.

The lights began to come back on, but they only flickered and blended, and the music started again. Everyone was looking for someone they liked, drinking wine and flirting, or dancing a noodle dance together.

Some of them were impatient, so they hugged each other and began to gnaw on each other.

Su Ranran's face turned red at the sight. She didn't expect the scale of this ball to be so huge. She pressed herself carefully against the wall, trying to get out of there.

However, she didn't know that she was timidly hiding in a corner. The simple black dress made her skin especially white, and her eyes were even more intelligent. She looked like a little rabbit that had stumbled into a wolf's den.

This kind of gaze could most easily arouse a man's desire to conquer the world. Who would have thought that they would encounter such good stuff here?

A charming gaze locked onto Su Ranran. By the time she realized the danger, a tall figure had already blocked her path.

It was a tall man wearing a silver mask that covered most of his eyes, revealing only his beautifully shaped lips.

"Little beauty, can you dance with me?" He had a head of unrestrained curly hair, which was dyed light brown. When he smiled, he looked especially frivolous and flirtatious.

"I... I'm sorry, I can't dance. " Su Ranran was a little flustered as she shook her head, biting her lower lip to avoid him.

The man seemed to have never tasted being rejected before as he smiled and said, "I'm really good at teaching people to dance."

With that, he wrapped his arm around Su Ranran's slender waist.

Su Ranran wore a small black silk dress, the outline of her waist especially slender.

Su Ranran was taken aback by the heat of the unknown man's arrival. She retreated with the agility of a frightened rabbit, dodging the overheated embrace.

She frowned in annoyance, but her eyes were moist, as if she was acting coquettishly.

So cute. The man's interest was piqued even further. He casually took the wine cup from the waiter and handed it to her.

"This is the first time a girl has rejected me. If you don't want to dance, that's fine. Come have a drink with me. "

"…" Su Ranran bit her lower lip with her snow-white teeth. When she bit into her lips, she looked a little childish.

Seeing her vexed expression, the man put the wine cup to her lips and pretended to feed her, "If you don't want to drink, I don't mind feeding you with my mouth ~"

"You!" Su Ranran immediately took it and gulped down all the wine, as if she was afraid he would change his mind.

Because he was in a rush, there were a few drops of bright red wine that slid down her chin and onto her snow-white chest, causing the man's gaze to darken.

He lightly coughed twice. The taste of the wine seemed to be a little bitter. Su Ranran wiped her chin and whispered, "I've finished drinking. Can we go now?"

"This …" How could a man let go of his prey so easily? He was about to say something when a commotion broke out on the dance floor.

"He's here!"

"Really? Oh my god … "So handsome!"

"It's really him!"

The people who were drinking and dancing had all stopped, excitedly looking at the door.

The door opened and a man in a black mask appeared.

He was tall, about a meter and eighty-eight feet tall. He wore a black silk shirt with two open buttons, revealing a small portion of his muscular chest. Pure black trousers wrapped around his sturdy long legs, and Italian handmade leather shoes shined.

The man's short hair was also ink-black in color, and he randomly grabbed a shape. He was wearing a mask of pure black, but it didn't cover his high nose bridge or his rhombus-shaped lips.

Just looking at half of his face was enough to make him captivate. He guessed that under the mask, there must be a face full of charisma.

The man seemed to be used to being the center of attention as he casually walked in. His posture was indolent, as if he was a vigorous leopard.

A group of women who were like butterflies and flowers immediately rushed over and released their hormones at him. However, the man acted as if he didn't hear it. His pair of black eyes roamed around the crowd.

He seemed to have just seen a familiar figure. Was it his imagination? How could that person be here?

She had already … Gritting his teeth, he swept the figure out of his mind. However, she had completely lost interest when faced with the girls at the ball.

"Damn Shen Qi, you really know how to put on airs." The silver mask walked over and gave the man a punch on the shoulder. It was obvious that he was familiar with him.

Shen Qi sneered and said, "Young Master Xu, you're hunting again? Is there anything good tonight? "

"Don't tell me you really caught a little rabbit." The corners of Xu Sanniang's lips curled up into a smile as he turned around and said, "Cuck!" "Where is he?"

The ballroom was brightly lit, and the timid figure from before was nowhere to be seen.