The room in Beiyexuan is very large, with a monotonous black and white melody as the main theme, a large double bed, emerald green floor-to-ceiling windows, white exquisitely carved curtains, and a large American-style terrace outside the window. Looking up, there is a
The endless sea, waves rush one after another, making sounds like silver bells. The night view on the sea is beautiful.
It took so long to take a shower. Really, I glared at the bathroom door with deep resentment. I glanced at the international gossip magazine next to the bed. Bei Yexuan was so aloof, would he read such a gossip magazine?
You opened it and saw a beautiful and cold face, noble yet beautiful.
"Dancing Princess" once again won the championship and stood at the top of the world, becoming the number one darling of magazine publishers, and her scenery was unparalleled...
"What are you looking at?" Xuan's sexy and deep voice came from behind, and soon, his long and straight legs were standing in front of You.
He smelled of mint and shower gel, and was wiping his messy and wet hair with a handkerchief. He looked even more sexy and charming like this.
"Do you like reading magazines?" You asked him.
Xuan lowered his head and saw the person in the magazine, his pupils tightened, he took out the magazine from You's hand, threw it away, and threw it in the trash can.
"What are you doing!" This man was so confused.
Xuan concealed a flash of gloom, then smiled and said, "Come pick me up from school tomorrow."
What!? This guy had a gloomy look on his face just now, and now he's acting like a rogue. He must have been avoided in the story.
"Why!" Why should she be the driver?
"My feet are injured, can you bear to see me walking to school?" He said pitifully, he was destined to depend on her for the rest of his life.
Doesn’t his family have a driver?! “That’s none of my business.” You Leng snorted, feeling resentful about Xuan throwing away her magazine just now, and didn’t intend to forgive him so easily.
He slowly lowered his head, showing a hint of sadness.
This, this guy, has convinced her. "Okay, I will report on time tomorrow." Every time I see him like this, I feel soft-hearted, and You don't know what's going on.
As soon as he heard You agreed, he raised his head sharply, unable to restrain his joy. His deep eyes were as beautiful as stars, and a child-like smile of satisfaction appeared at the corner of his mouth.