"Yuhao, there are so many people here. Let's forget it first. Let's go back." With that, looking at Ji chuyang, she said very charming, "I'm sorry, this child has always been like this. I believe President Ji won't mind?"
"It doesn't matter," he said There's nothing to mind at all.
Ye Suyi said with a smile: "that's good. President Ji, please help yourself. We have to greet other people." Then he left with LAN Yuhao in his arm.
Ji chuyang turns his eyes indifferently, and the women around him cast admiring eyes. He thinks he didn't see it. He goes to get a glass of red wine, and then walks to a quiet corner. He looks sideways. In the crowd, he sees a girl's figure. There is a slight pain on her shoulder. He ponders to himself:
"Is that her?"
Half a year ago, when he saw her for the first time, he let her go to his bed!
Originally, like other women, she would be erased from his mind after going to bed, but that time, she accidentally left a tooth mark on his shoulder. Every time she saw that tooth mark, her face flashed in his mind, which made him very unhappy.
Ling Xiaoqian searched in the crowd and finally found LAN Yichen in the corner.
"Master, your coat." She came over and handed her black coat to LAN Yichen. Just as she was in the apartment, the young master suddenly sent a text message asking her to bring a coat. She rushed here.
LAN Yichen looks at her coldly, and doesn't speak. She takes the coat and puts it on. It's a white shirt, with a small horn cowboy, and a pair of long boots. She is aloof, but still very handsome and charming.
Seeing that he was wearing a little slant, Ling Xiaoqian stretched out his hand to help him straighten up very carefully. However, he just slightly lowered his head, indifferent but very docile, allowing her fingers to flow away in his clothes room.
Not far away, Ji chuyang looks at them, maybe because of the angle. In the distance, they look like close lovers. In his eyes, they make him feel very unhappy.
Suddenly, the corner of his lips swings with a raging smile, and his steps slowly go by.
Ling Xiaoqian finished his clothes and gave a smile to LAN Yichen: "young master, it's nothing, so I'll go back first."