Four years ago, at the "Yan" bar in Shanghai, Qiu Tian finished his last dance and was blocked by a smiling man backstage.
"It was a good dance, but the ending spun and you hesitated."
She looked coldly: "Are you a dance teacher?"
"I have poisonous eyes."
That was Huo Lingfeng, the prince of the Huo family in Hong Kong. He was venomous, handsome and arrogant. He watched her dance all night and never forgot it.
Four years later, in the emergency room of the hospital, the man lying on the suturing table slowly said: "I haven't seen you for four years. My technique is more stable than dancing."
"Qiu Tian, I will give you whatever you are afraid of. Are you afraid that I will leave? Then I will move the entire Huo family to Shanghai. Are you afraid of being cheated? I will notarize the real estate and equity in your name."
