Although Lin Ziyi was surprised that he would ask his name, she said solemnly: "my name is Lin Ziyi." she thought she had to call Yi's secretary face-to-face before she went in.

"Oh, thank you very much, Miss Lin, for coming to the party." the waiter said very warmly, "please choose a mask that you like." he flatteringly stretched out his finger and led her to the side to choose a mask.

Lin Ziyi was very puzzled about his outburst, but she didn't ask much: "thank you." she followed him, chose a clown mask from a variety of masks and put it on skillfully.

The waiter was surprised at her aesthetic outlook. It was really different. No wonder she was so special that she didn't need an invitation. She seemed to be the last heroine. The two waiters led her into the ball hall one left and one right, like the legendary queen. Because she was just in time to close the door, other women didn't have such good treatment.

The dance floor is in chaos. All kinds of men and women come out irregularly. Most of them hang around with wine glasses. Women go up when they see strong men, and men do as they see beautiful women. They can't see their faces. Just look at whose body is hot!

Lin Ziyi was stunned for a while. Will one of them be Xie Yunzhe? The more she thought about it, the more frightened she was. Her rapidly beating little heart was about to suffocate. Therefore, she quietly moved from the edge of the dance hall to a corner seat and breathed the mixed air.

Before the chair was heated, a masked waiter brought a glass of red wine. The gentleman handed it to Lin Ziyi and said, "please take your time, miss."

"Thank you" Lin Ziyi nodded politely, his eyes a little gloomy.

"The young lady came to this open-ended dance intentionally, so she should open her heart and have a good time." the waiter of the pie was still talking,

Lin Ziyi suddenly felt that the voice was familiar, raised her eyes and looked at him. At the moment when her eyes were opposite, the waiter unnaturally turned her pupils, and then stepped into the crowd in a panic.

Lin Ziyi watched him leave and looked at his back. He was tall and symmetrical. He didn't look like a person in the service industry. Although he was confused about this person's strange behavior, he firmly believed that he was definitely not her Xie Yunzhe.

Lin Ziyi sat bored in the corner, picked up the glass, rotated the red liquid in the transparent glass, and then gently drank red wine. She didn't even know what she was doing here. Looking at all kinds of men and women, she suddenly rushed to escape. This is not where she stayed at all.

Not far away, a man with a rat head mask pointed to Lin Ziyi in the corner and whispered, "brother, that girl is good." his eyes were full of evil and evil eyes.

Standing next to him was a well-dressed and slightly fat man wearing a cat's head mask. It was obvious that he was the boss. The people under him would be interested and chose a mouse head mask. He looked at Lin Ziyi and nodded with a bad smile: "you are still a smart mouse. You can find such a humble corner, ha ha Then he swaggered to the prey.

"Miss, can you enjoy a face and dance?" the cat man sat next to Lin Ziyi and said attentively. The body of the non-stop viewer Lin Ziyi finally fell on the round chest. Looking at the looming ditch, saliva dripped. It was only seven holes bleeding. He felt the reaction inside. He wanted to hold Lin Ziyi to the bed and kill him immediately.

Lin Ziyi saw this kind of scoundrel and slaughtered people everywhere with her own money, so she said, "I'm sorry, I can't dance" and stood up, turned and sat in another corner.

At this stop, Lin Ziyi's body and body arc are displayed incisively and vividly. How could that cat man miss such delicious food! It's much more delicious than the dead mouse next to it.

As soon as evil and evil smiled, they couldn't believe it. Even a woman couldn't make up her mind: "Miss, why are they so cold and pure? You see, how active they are and how happy they laugh!" the cat man sat next to Lin Ziyi and pointed to the masked men and women in the film group. Everything is under his control.

Lin Ziyi glanced at him with disgust and sneered: "hum ~ you should go to the dance floor to find your beauty. Mermaid is right! How can you find the clown in my corner?"

"I'll get tired of eating too much fish. I just want to change my taste." he raised his hand and stroked Lin Ziyi's white arm. His face was full of crazy and wild with a big color heart.

Lin Ziyi felt a fat salty pig's hand touching her. Her first reaction was to stand up and shake off his hand. Her anger surged into her heart: "get away" Lin Ziyi yelled at him.

Because the voice was too excited and sharp, the noisy voice at the dance stopped completely. Everyone stared at Lin Ziyi and cat man in amazement and whispered!

Lin Ziyi knew that she had become the focus. She was stunned and didn't know what to do. She bowed her head timidly.

A tall young woman came gracefully with red wine, smiled at the cat man and said, "have you had enough?"

"No, what's the matter?" the cat man shouted.

"Oh? Do you mean to embarrass me?" the lady under the mask still showed a charming smile.

The cat man walked around her, looked at her carefully and defiantly said, "why? He wanted to give me a bully the first day he passed the door? I tell you, I've never been afraid of heaven."

As soon as these words came out, everyone screamed in different decibels. The dance floor immediately burst into a pot and everyone whispered. There was only a man sitting in one corner, as if he was not interested in everyone's dynamics and turned a blind eye to the beauty delivered to the door. He was just drinking muggy wine alone······

Lin Ziyi was also frightened and looked at the lady incredulously. Yes, such a tall devil figure belongs to Yi's secretary. Although she wore a mask, her face shape, mouth, wine red hair color and this sweet voice undoubtedly proved that she was Secretary Yi.

So this cat man is the groom? That is, the marriage object of the Secretary of Iraq. Lin Ziyi turned her eyes to him and saw that he was still arrogant. She suddenly felt endless sadness for the Secretary of Iraq and married such a scum.

"Sorry, excuse me first." in the face of these cold words, Lin Ziyi felt that she had stayed here for a lot of time, so she bowed her head and wanted to go out of this gorgeous ball.

The hand was immediately grabbed by a person. The hand was cold and slender. She could feel that it was a woman's hand. She turned back and just looked at the pleading eyes of secretary Yi. It was a silent cry, as if the wedding was for Lin Ziyi and her beloved man! And I can only hide in the corner and silently count my sad tears.

Facing this beautiful bride, her heart must be thousands of times more painful than mine. Learn from the bitter experience. Lin Ziyi's heart suddenly feels very shocked. What's the matter?

When Lin Ziyi was in a dilemma, Secretary Yi left the stage with Lin Ziyi's shoulder in her arms and walked gracefully to the second floor of the spiral staircase. Everyone's eyes kept following their beautiful backs. On the spiral staircase, Secretary Yi leaned out his head and smiled and said, "let's continue playing, I'll come down in a minute." there was a lot of hostess's posture. There was such a scandal at the dance, As if everything had nothing to do with her, she was still a strong woman who was elegant and generous.

Secretary Yi took Lin Ziyi into a luxurious room. No, she has such luxurious welfare in every corner here. The typical luxury house is beautiful. Female, it is the so-called house with deep resentment.

"Sit down" Secretary Yi took Lin Ziyi to sit down, took off the mask on her face and leaned wearily on the sofa: "Ziyi, you can't go. Xie Yunzhe is on the dance floor."

"Then I have to go, don't you see? All the souls on the dance floor are out of their bodies. He may be holding some beauty. Women are looking for fun. Hum ~ I'd rather he wasn't in there." Lin Ziyi felt sick and sulky when she thought of the women showing off their posture on the dance floor.

A trace of anger appeared on Secretary Yi's tired face: "when will you wake up, you idiot woman? Why don't you try to trust him and love him?"

"I want to! But I just can't stand my beloved man hugging other women for fun? I'm sorry, I'm not as generous as you." Lin Ziyi also took off her mask in her mood, and her face suddenly relaxed a little.

"Come here..." Secretary Yi got up and went to the computer desk and turned on the monitor. Lin Ziyi followed curiously. On the screen, everyone's every move on the dance floor was recorded gently and clearly. Secretary Yi glanced at Lin Ziyi, who was puzzled. "Not every man is as bad as you think, for example - him." Secretary Yi pointed to the man hiding in the corner drinking muggy wine on the screen.

Lin Zi attached herself and stared at the man on the fingertips of secretary Yi. Although the man was wearing a mask, he could only see his side. But that unique male charm is definitely beyond the reach of any man on the dance floor.

Lin Ziyi just stared at his every move and forgot the rotation of time. Knowing that the man on the screen took the phone to the bathroom, she asked Secretary Yi, "is He Xie Yunzhe?" her eyes were filled with stray tears and looked glittering and shining under the light.

"You shouldn't ask me." Secretary Yi feels beautiful. His legs are crossed, his hands are around his chest, and he looks domineering.

Lin Ziyi knew it was no use asking Yi's secretary, but she still asked, "what should I do?"

"You know what? I was going to resign, but I used the condition of continuing to be her secretary in exchange for him to attend my wedding today. What am I doing? Ah?" Secretary Yi said more and more heavily, and finally almost yelled at Lin Ziyi.

Lin Ziyi suddenly felt that she was so worried about her relationship with Xie Yunzhe that she was far more than a subordinate should care about: "you don't have to do this."

"Yes, I'm an asshole. I'm damn it. How can I fall in love with my boss, but I just love him. I hope he can be happy instead of being tortured into a living dead man by you." Secretary Yi finally yelled at Lin Ziyi out of control, and then sat down on the sofa.

what? It turned out that she loved Xie Yunzhe. Lin Ziyi stared at the red face of secretary Yi in amazement, shocked in her heart. No wonder her husband lost her face in public just now. She also felt that it didn't matter. Why care if she didn't have love?

"Sorry" Lin Ziyi whispered.

"Is it useful to be sorry? I want him to be happy, and only you can give him happiness, so I beg you, don't run away?" Secretary Yi begged angrily.

Lin Ziyi nodded heavily: "well" there was a trace of firmness on her face.

Secretary Yi patted Lin Ziyi on the shoulder, silently cheered for her, then grabbed Lin Ziyi's arm and said, "let's go. The people below are afraid of waiting."

"Hmm" was about to leave the room when Lin Ziyi glanced at the corner of the screen with his remaining light. He still sat there quietly, like a deserted wall.

So they put on masks and walked outside the door.

When the two beautiful women came down from the spiral ladder, Secretary Yi was waving gracefully to greet everyone, then picked up the microphone and said sweetly, "did you have a good time?"

"Happy ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" everyone shouted with one voice. A loud man joked: "it would be happier if you could dance with me."

"No problem, let's dance together now!" Secretary Yi shouted actively. The romantic Waltz was quiet, and the atmosphere was extremely hot. Everyone shuttled back and forth in the crowd, looking for their dance partners.

Lin Ziyi anxiously looked at Xie Yunzhe through the crowd. She thought about the past, but it was difficult to step forward. If she didn't, she was sorry for secretary Yi, me and you. Just now, she was full of courage. Why did she want to shrink back and listen to the beautiful music? It was clearly arranged by Secretary Yi for us. How could she miss such beautiful music?

Lin Ziyi moved to Xie Yunzhe and said, "Sir, can you please dance?"

Why is the sound so familiar? Xie Yunzhe raised his eyes and looked at Lin Ziyi, who was wearing a clown mask. She was right. Her uncomfortable eyes sprouted a bold guess in her heart. She was probably the lover Lin Ziyi she was looking for day and day, because the others who came to the door were all showing off. She was the only one standing in front of her unnaturally.

In order to explain that his guess was right, he had to make further contact, so he stood up from his position and said with a smile: "good!" he was invited to the dance partner for the first time and walked into the dance floor side by side with Lin Ziyi's steps.

Xie Yunzhe is vigorous and powerful, and Lin Ziyi is soft and colorful. She shows their dancing posture incisively and vividly. She walks with beautiful steps, rotating and swaying on the dance floor... Just like the romance in the mandarin duck dream at the beginning, but at the moment, both of them are excited and can't devote themselves to the dance music.

"You dance very well." Xie Yunzhe remembered that Lin Ziyi always couldn't keep up with her when she was in the mandarin duck dream last time. In front of her, the woman's dance steps were light and agile, like a dancing Purple Butterfly shining in the bright light. Was it because I missed her so much that I had an illusion? However, in addition to the dance steps, it was the second Lin Ziyi.