Raising his hand, brushed over the place she had touched.
The gentle eyes deepened.
Cheng Lian'er finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and hurriedly flipped through his backpack to get wet wipes.
When did the noble chin of the Lord be touched by a woman?
This daring woman not only called her "beautiful" but also hooked her chin.
When did their noble Xun Ye ever be molested by a woman like this?
It's rough like a man, and it looks like a fairy.
How could there be such a woman in this world.
"No need to."
The tissue he handed out was rejected.
"Let's go."
"…Yes."
Cheng Lian'er glanced at the tissue, always feeling that his father was not normal today.
Could it be true that she was hooked by the engaged girl? ?
The face of the two-meter-high hunk froze.
His hands and feet were frightened by his own speculation.
"Lian Er, let you go, don't you leave, are you dissatisfied with your current position?"
Cheng Lian'er squeezed, and said quickly: "No, I am very satisfied."
Xunhou said in a warm voice: "If there is any dissatisfaction that can be raised, you know, I am not an unkind person."
Cheng Lian's eyes twitched, and the corners of his mouth twitched frantically.
With a stiff face, he declared his loyalty in an emotional voice: "Cheng Lian Ersheng is a man of the Lord, and death is a ghost of the Lord. In this life, he will not go anywhere except for the Lord."
Xunhou: "That's not necessary."
Cheng Lian Er: "The subordinates are sincere."
"Do your job first."
"Yes."
Cheng Lian'er quickly packed up the tissues and pushed the wheelchair out.
Xunhou said in a gentle voice: "What do you think of her relationship with An Jinze?"
Cheng Lian Er reacted quickly and immediately understood who his father was talking about.
Honestly said: "No, according to Cheng Lianyi watching so many years of love drama, their relationship is about to break down."
The back of Xun was slightly slanted, his head with well-knotted right hand.
Hearing this, he said slowly: "If this is the case, why do you still separate?"
Cheng Lian II: "..."
He faintly felt that something was wrong.
Mo Luan endured the pain in his back and walked towards the place where the incident happened just now.
In order to stop the car, she blocked the car with her back in a hurry.
It really hurts.
She curled her lips, there was an inexplicable fierceness in her eyes.
Subconsciously touched the pocket, and felt empty.
She kicked the stone on the ground irritably.
A cordon was pulled around the truck.
Many people surrounded the square, and Internet celebrities were broadcasting live.
Mo Luan was standing in the distance wearing a mask.
Although it was only a glance, she could see clearly that the driver's goal was Mo Qianhong.
Did he offend someone?
"Little girl."
A person appeared beside her.
"I am Derry, the chief photographer of Hongluan Media. I think your appearance fits the advertising theme of our company. I wonder if you are interested in cooperating with me."
Mo Luan looked sideways at the person who had said a lot in one breath.
He has yellow hair, an irregular gown, lip studs, and a small beard.
Very non-mainstream feeling.
"Hongluan Company?" Mo Luan asked.
"exactly."
Darry's eyes flashed, staring at Mo Luan.
He has been looking at this little girl for a long time.
Both the appearance and the temperament are in line with his style.
In her body, he saw the arrogant aura of the King K years ago.
It really attracted him too much.
Mo Luan took the business card he handed over, glanced at it, and put it in his pocket casually.
Darry hurriedly said: "Little girl, you agree, don't you, do you have time now? Let's go and sign the contract."