I turned around stiffly but saw no one. It turned out to be Peng Yan directing everyone's work.
Standing up with relief, Yan Luo took a deep breath, but in her mind she thought of all the scenes after eating the lunch box, diarrhea, foaming at the mouth, and even bleeding from her orifices. She was indeed a cup of romance novel reader.
Tou, Yanluo shook his head, not letting himself think about it
"Duke Charlotte, Duke Charlotte will be here in five minutes! Come and stand at the door quickly! You stand over here, right, the flower basket over there is crooked! Hurry! The one holding the roses... Yan Luo, Yan Luo is here!"
Peng Yan's voice came from the door. Yan Luo reacted and walked over immediately.
Holding a white rose, he stood at the door to greet Qiu Shangmo, but Disnuo had long since disappeared. Yan Luo originally thought that Disnuo would really stand at the door to greet him, but it was true that the president of Di Group wanted to stop at the door.
He lowered his level and appeared to be superior to others.
Several cars parked at the door one after another, and someone came forward to open the door for Qiu Shangmo. Yan Luo straightened her clothes and was about to say: Welcome, Your Excellency the Duke. But before she could speak, she felt a heavy weight on her body, like an object pressing down on her.
On her body, she also felt a group of weird, burning gazes on her, and then there was a stinging pain in her ears.
"Little Luoluo! I haven't seen you all night, I miss you so much!" The Spanish Crown Prince in everyone's eyes was making out with Yan Luo in full view of the public.
The corners of Yan Luo's lips twitched fiercely, and she felt the whispers around her. The corners of her mouth twitched even more fiercely. What does it mean to miss each other after not seeing each other all night? This foreigner also knows how to use classical Chinese! A string of black lines slid down the top of Yan Luo's head.
"Duke Charlotte, welcome to China," Yan Luo said with twitching corners of his mouth. He broke away from Qiu Shangmo's arms as if inadvertently. He caught a group of strange eyes from the corner of his eyes and handed the rose to Qiu Shangmo. The group
His gaze shifted from weird to ambiguous
"Xiao Luoluo...why are you so unfamiliar with me?" Qiu Shangmo looked like he was about to cry.