The three partners who were usually very handsome around him were instantly eclipsed by his presence. Their appearance and aura were greatly reduced.
All the women stared at him with red eyes. Some of them deliberately lowered their collars in order to catch his eye, revealing their pair of white and plump little white rabbits.
And he was completely indifferent to the nymphomaniacal gazes of those women. His handsome face was as cold as a painter's strokes, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned. He was very unhappy about his whereabouts being revealed and being intercepted by so many people.
His coldness and indifference did not reduce those women's fascination with him. On the contrary, they found him even more attractive, making their hearts beat wildly. Some nymphomaniacs could not bear the coldness and handsomeness of him and fainted on the ground.
Shui Xi watched him without blinking as he walked toward the rays of light. He had his hands in his trouser pockets, looking arrogant and intimidating. He was wearing Louis Vuitton, which highlighted his tough and fit figure, and his jade-like facial features.
Perfect, a bit cooler and more handsome than the male protagonists in modern hand-painted paintings.
He walked forward with extraordinary dignity, giving people the feeling of being alone, as if he was a god who could dominate everything in the world.
Shui Xi stared at him in confusion, even though she hadn't seen him for 7 years, she clearly remembered his appearance. He was the Ling Muze she knew.
But it was different from the Ling Muze in her impression.
The Ling Muze she knew was not as rich as him. Compared with the status of the man in front of her, it was a world of difference. Moreover, the man in front of her was cold and handsome, and the kingly demeanor he exuded made people surrender. Although her Ling Muze was also very handsome.
The momentum was not as strong as he came.
Just when her eyes were lowered and she was a little disappointed, she saw the corner of his lips twitching coldly. This action completely overlapped with the Ling Muze in her impression. She was so shocked that her heartbeat was like the same, and she shouted to him ecstatically.
Said: "Little husband!"
The bodyguard had threatened her just now, and the atmosphere at the scene was very quiet. When she shouted, all eyes turned to her, but those eyes wanted to tear her apart.
There was also a gaze as cold as an eagle directed at him, making her feel as cold as an ice cellar. That was his gaze.
Even if you don't recognize her, don't look at her with such eyes that you want to kill her. She secretly thought in her heart.
"This woman is so shameless. She calls her husband Ling, young master, young master, and doesn't show her appearance or identity by soaking in her urine. It's really disgusting."
"That's right, it's really shameful for a woman to be so obsessed with lust. I want to be Young Master Ling's wife, unless the sea water in Anlis is dried up and the sun is destroyed."
"Don't look at how shabby I am. Even if I climb onto Young Master Ling's bed, Young Master Ling may not even take a look at him. Young Master Ling's usual rumored girlfriends are all first-class beauties with status.
She is nothing but a stinky piece of shit!"
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In the crowd, women uttered contemptuous words one after another. The more they spoke, the more unpleasant and disgusting they became. If it weren't for Ling Muze's presence, they would have really wanted to pounce on and tear this woman to pieces for daring to call Ling Muze her husband.
Xia Lan, who was standing next to Shui Xi, saw that Shui Xi was being attacked by so many people and pulled her hand to signal her to leave: "Shui Xi, it is an impossible task to interview Ling Muze today. Let's go.
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Shui Xi let go of her tight hand and stared at the handsome and extraordinary him for a moment. He was like a demon that could absorb the soul. She had completely left her body. Under so many pairs of hateful eyes, she
Walk towards him step by step.
Seeing her in a bit of embarrassment walking towards him, he frowned with displeasure and looked like a crazy nympho. It was really disgusting and annoying, women are so shameless.
Too lazy to look at this nympho who was looking at him obsessively, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and proudly walked past her to leave, but she grabbed her arm, and a gasping sound could be heard from the scene.
One of the bodyguards saw the CEO being harassed by a nymphomaniac and quickly stepped forward to pull her away, but she bit her lips and tugged on his sleeves hard, refusing to let go.
"Little husband, it's me, I'm Bai Shuixi, Shuixi!" She looked at him with tearful eyes, her eyes full of endless nostalgia and affection.
"Shameless, bitch, get out, get out..." The women around who admired Ling Muze protested one after another.
"I have seen nymphomaniac and bitchy women, but I have never seen such shameless women as you. Let me go and don't dirty my clothes." His voice was as cold as frost, without any emotion.
"Little husband, I am Shui Xi, don't you recognize me?" She looked at him with unbearable heartache.
Ever since she was little, she has liked him, been in love with him, and has been chasing after him. Although he doesn't like her, and eight out of ten words he says to her are bad, but they are still very happy after getting along with each other for so many years.
I have never said such insulting words, and my tone and eyes are not as cold as now.
She thought that when the two met again after seven years, he would miss her to some extent. There would be no hugs but they would look at each other and smile. She never expected that he would humiliate her in public.
My heart hurts like a knife.
After so many years, she could not forget him and kept it in her heart, but he was even worse and more distant from her than before.
Could it be that, after being together for so many years, even if he doesn't love her, he doesn't even have any feelings at all?
"Do you know you?" He smiled sarcastically: "So many women are obsessed with me and want to be my wife all day long. Do I have to know them all? Even the women who slept with me, after I dumped them, I
I can’t remember what he looks like, let alone those of you who have never had anything to do with me.”
His arrogant and arrogant words did not arouse the disgusted protests of those nymphomaniac women. Instead, they stared at him with more and more obsession. Only such an arrogant and proud man can be manly.
Men are not bad, women are not loving, this is the truth.
This man is evil and extremely magical. A cold curl of his lips can create a powerful attraction.
In response to his sarcastic words and cold tone, Shui Xi's heart stung, and tears overflowed her eyes. If she hadn't opened her eyes wide, the tears would have fallen down.
He was completely indifferent to her sad look. He had seen too many women like this who performed painful dramas in front of him, and he was already numb and tired of it.
Shaking her hand away with force, he strode away, followed closely by the bodyguards behind him. Those nymphomaniac women glared at her fiercely and quickly followed.
Although they wanted to humiliate this shameless woman, being able to look at Ling Muze more was the most important thing at the moment.
As Ling Muze left, the lobby suddenly became empty.
Through the glass door, she saw him stepping into the extended Lincoln car surrounded by countless people. The spotlights kept flashing on his figure until the car started to move, and those people were still running behind the car.
She stared blankly, feeling confused and lost. She could no longer tell whether he was the Ling Muze she had known before.
The Ling Muze of the past would not have had such an outstanding status now. The current Ling Muze was sought after by countless people. If it were in ancient times, he would have been an emperor admired by thousands of people, but he gave her the feeling of being so familiar.
However, no matter whether he is the Ling Muze of the past or not, her love for him is hopeless. He is like a star in the sky, so far away that she can only watch and cannot touch it.
Although this was the case, she had always cared about him. The love that had been engraved in her heart since she was a child was like a tattoo on her body that could never be taken away.
She really wanted to give up this fruitless love, but the love was so tight that if she gave up, it would be like removing her internal organs, and she would be in agony.
She didn't know what to do. She was so dizzy and swollen that her body was shaky and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she was supported by a pair of hands in time.
"Shui Xi, are you okay?" Xia Lan asked worriedly.
Shui Xi shook his head: "It's okay!"
"I know that almost no woman can resist Ling Muze's charm, but you can't be so bold as to call him husband, and then step forward and hold his hand. Didn't you see the look in the eyes of those women?
I must chop you into pieces." Xia Lan accused.
"Sister Xia, I feel a little uncomfortable, please stop talking, okay?" Shui Xi said with a distressed expression.
Seeing that Shui Xi's face was as pale as paper, Xia Lan said nothing more and helped her out of the hotel lobby.
In a very European-style villa, a man dressed casually but unable to hide his handsome appearance was sitting on the sofa, reading newspapers and periodicals, his eyebrows slightly furrowed and his face solemn.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked up and saw a slender figure putting on slippers and walking towards him.
Her face was very pale, her hair was a little messy, and her skirt was wrinkled. He looked at her and frowned more and more.
"Come back?" he asked while flipping through the newspapers.
"Yes!" She responded and walked towards him: "Didn't I tell you that if I come back late, you can eat by yourself first? Don't always wait for me to come back."
"If you don't come back, what will happen to me eating dinner alone?" His voice was mellow.
She smiled: "Then I'm back, let's have a meal."
He stood up, his figure tall and straight, and did not go to the dining table, but looked at her with piercing eyes, and licked a strand of her hair that was scattered around her temples behind her ear with his fingers.
She lowered her head and refused to face his deep gaze. She was no longer the ignorant fool she was before, she could understand the deep meaning in his eyes.
"Shui Xi, your face is so pale and you look a little embarrassed. Tell me, what happened to you today?" He lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him.
"No, nothing happened. There are a lot of things at the magazine. I have been busy all day and am a little tired." She would not lie. Once what she said was different from the truth, her face would turn red and her speech would become unclear.
"Shui Xi, if you're not a good liar, stop lying. When you open your mouth, everyone can tell whether what you say is true or false." His tone was filled with disappointment that was difficult to conceal: "Since I've known you, I've
You have never lied to me, who is so charming that makes her so abnormal?"
"Yu Cheng, I...I'm sorry..." She didn't know how to explain all this to him, and her thousands of words turned into one apology.
With a faint smile on his lips, he handed the newspaper in his hand to her: "It must be because of him!" It was not a question, but an affirmation.