Chapter 348
Looking at Gu Banmeng with a bad complexion, the man was half sober at this moment.
With a sneer, he quickly rubbed oil on the soles of his feet, got up and left.
Gu Banmeng shook his head helplessly, and took out the phone from the bag.
Unlock the screen, open the photo album, and flip through it slowly.
now.
If Jiang Lang saw it, he might be shocked.
In the photo album, besides the photo of him and Gu Banmeng, there are also photos of him with Yi Siyu, Wei Hongling and Su Jinxuan...
Gu Banmeng flipped through the pages one by one, bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth.
She had never sent anyone to follow Jiang Lang, but she couldn't stop Jiang Lang from being careless.
Although, she resigned from the position of president at Regal Hotel, it was just a false name.
But after all, she has been running the hotel for a long time, and there are many of her old subordinates.
Every time Jiang Lang brought a woman to check in at the Regal Hotel, someone would always send her a photo.
He sighed softly, and whispered softly in his mouth: "What a playful scumbag!"
Shaking her head, she slowly flipped through the photo album.
Until a photo of her and Zhao Yanyu appeared.
It was taken by the two of them together when she first arrived in Shanghai.
In the photo, the two are doing funny moves, and every move reveals a youthful atmosphere.
Pursing her lips, she stared at the photo, lost in thought.
the other side.
Jiang Lang's left hand was clasped tightly with Zhao Yanyu's soft jade hand, and the other hand was supporting the other's waist.
Following the rhythm of the music, stepping on the dots, Zhao Yanyu looked at the man in front of him, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
"I can't tell, you're quite talented.
You learn so fast! "She praised softly in her mouth.
Jiang Lang shrugged his shoulders slightly, with a hint of complacency at the corner of his mouth.
"That's right, don't even look at who I am!"
There is a saying: martial arts have the same origin
It roughly means that dance and martial arts have the same origin, the martial arts of dance is martial arts, and the cultural use of martial arts is dance.
In history, many wise men discovered the similarities between martial arts and dance, and turned the martial arts used in the battle between the two armies into ornamental dances, such as Shang Tang's "Da Wei", Zhou Wuwang's "Da Wu", Southern and Northern Dynasties' "Lanling The most famous martial dance in history is the "Qin King Breaking the Battle" performed by Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty.
Among them, Qin Wang Breaking the Array is a large-scale dance that combines singing, dancing and music, and it is a typical example of martial arts dance.
The so-called: One martial arts (dance) can be used for two purposes, practice martial arts and dance!
Jiang Lang was already proficient in internal martial arts, coupled with his super physical fitness.
After the panic at the beginning, he was able to follow Zhao Yanyu's rhythm with ease.
Looking at the complacent Jiang Lang, Zhao Yanyu couldn't help rolling her eyes.
"Blind"
Jiang Lang said nonchalantly: "Cut~ You are clearly jealous of me, don't think I don't know."
Zhao Yan was anxious and looked at Jiang Lang.
The eyeballs rolled around, deliberately disrupting the rhythm, and stepped on Jiang Lang's instep.
The corner of Jiang Lang's mouth twitched, as if he was staring at the other party.
"I rely on~ what are you doing?"
"Hmph~" Zhao Yanyu snorted softly, and concentrated on dancing.
Jiang Lang is not the kind of master who is easy to suffer. Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he slightly raised the hand on Zhao Yanyu's side.
slap~
At the fullness, there is a burst of fleshy waves.
"You~" Zhao Yanyu widened her eyes and looked at Jiang Lang in astonishment.
She really didn't expect Jiang Lang to be so courageous, what if someone saw him?
The cheeks on both sides were flushed, and there were bursts of throbbing pain in her buttocks, but in her heart, it brought a different kind of stimulation and pleasure.
She had never experienced this feeling before, but for no reason, she always wanted to slap Jiang Lang again.
Shaking his head in a panic, he quickly threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart.
Turning his head to look around, he saw that everyone was jumping and jumping, but no one noticed this side.
Gritting her teeth, she cursed softly: "Smelly rascal!"
Jiang Lang raised his eyebrows, he just wanted to reply, who told you to step on me.
However, he suddenly thought of something, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and put his head close to the other party's ear.
"I'm a hooligan?
Has someone forgotten who tried desperately to save her back then?
It's fine to not be grateful to Dade, but in the hospital, he forcibly kissed his savior!This is simply repaying kindness with revenge~~ tsk tsk tsk..."
I heard...
In an instant, Zhao Yanyu fell into memories.
Of course she won't forget.
At the beginning, Jiang Lang rescued her from the hail of bullets under the condition that her name was mortal.
Since that day...
She knew that her whole heart belonged to the other party.
Seeing Zhao Yanyu looking into his eyes, becoming more and more affectionate, Jiang Lang's heartbeat accelerated violently.
Swallowing his throat, Jiang Lang joked with a little embarrassment: "Well, why are you staring at me?
Originally, he kissed me forcefully, could it be...
Am I still wrong? "
Taking a deep look at Jiang Lang, Zhao Yanyu said slowly, "No, you're right."
Paused.
"Well, speaking of it, I haven't thanked you enough yet."
"Is there anything you need? Money or..."
As she spoke, she revealed a wry smile herself.
Whether it's giving money or something else, his own possessions are simply not comparable to Jiang Lang, so he is humiliating himself by saying that.
Jiang Lang said with a bold face: "Hi~ it's all trivial!
friend!Talking about money is hurting feelings! "
friend?
just friends?
But...
Zhao Yan looked at the man in front of him with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
suddenly.
bang~
The lights in the venue suddenly went out.
In the dark space, everyone was in a mess, and the noise was endless.
"Damn, what's the situation, scare labor and management!"
"Either the light bulb went out or the power went out."
"Ma De, I caused labor to fall."
"..."
The scene was noisy, and Jiang Lang subconsciously hugged the woman in front of him, tightly protecting him in his arms.
Being embraced by Jiang Lang again, Zhao Yanyu felt extremely warm.
She remembered how she felt when she was dying and held in Jiang Lang's arms.
The sound of "da da da`" bullets was heard in every ear, and countless stray bullets splashed around the two of them, drawing one after another ravines on the ground and walls.
It was so dangerous, and she might die in the next second, but she didn't feel the slightest bit of fear.
Jiang Lang was like a younger brother, the sun, warming her and giving her an infinite sense of security.
She really, really hated each other.
Thinking of this, a trace of appraisal flashed in her eyes.
Gently standing on tiptoe, his hands hung naturally around Jiang Lang's neck.
In the darkness that no one noticed, amidst the din of noise in his ears, he kissed Jiang Lang deeply.
uh~
Jiang Lang's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhao Yanyu in front of him in disbelief.
The warm and soft touch from the lips, a small snake is swimming in the mouth, feeling the hands holding oneself more and more forcefully...
A deep love spread to Jiang Lang.
With his eyes closed, Jiang Lang hugged him and lowered his head slowly.