After watching a comedy movie, Xichen kept covering his mouth and laughing, while Fred also looked at the little girl in his arms with a smile on his face.
This morning, neither of them had imagined that the distance between them had shortened so much in just one day.
It was already very late when I came out of the cinema.
It's rare that tonight, there is a moon hanging high in the sky, and there are even a few stars twinkling in the sky.
You know, in this city, due to serious environmental pollution, it is rare to see the stars and the moon. However, today, the sky can be seen.
The bright moonlight poured down, the two of them were in the darkness, and each other's faces were vaguely visible.
From the moment he walked out of the cinema door, Fred held Xichen in his arms and refused to let go.
The fragrance of her hair hit his nostrils, making him feel relaxed all over.
He had missed this smell for more than three months. Today, he could finally feel the fragrance of her hair so openly. How could he not be happy about this.
Xichen leaned in his arms, feeling sweet in her heart. At the end of the day, she and Fred seemed to have really become a couple.
"Fred, tell me the truth. Did you come to China premeditated?"
Xichen ate Fred's share of popcorn, raised his head, and asked with mischievous eyes.
"What if I say yes?" The corner of Fred's mouth outlined a charming arc, but the words in his mouth failed to make sense.
"How do you know that I have returned to China? Also, how do you know who I am?"
Xichen continued to ask with curiosity on his face.
"Isn't this simple? There were only a few Chinese waiters at that graduation prom. It's too easy to find you. Especially the one who beat me up so early in the morning.
Girl, I still remember it fresh."
Fred curled his lips and looked a little angry.
"That's what you should fight. Why did you actually tell me that you found the wrong person?"
When Xichen recalled the situation at that time, he couldn't help but waved his fist: "If it happens again, I will still beat you."
When Fred saw this, he smiled: "The few times you hit me, it would be more appropriate to say that you were tickling me."
"Then you were still screaming like a ghost crying like a wolf."
Xichen immediately retorted, but as soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized the problem.
"Okay, you, you are actually just pretending."
"Oh, okay, who told you, little girl, to be so stupid? It's not like you've never seen my body before. There are muscles everywhere. How many times can you be afraid of you?"
As Fred spoke, he also deliberately pushed his chest against Xichen's back, as if to prove how strong his chest was.
When Xichen heard his words, her pretty face suddenly turned crimson.
"They didn't see it clearly at the time."
Xichen muttered in a low voice.
She had physical contact with Fred three times in total, but each time, she did not dare to stare at him carefully.
After all, she had little experience in getting along with men in such close quarters.
Seeing her like this, Fred felt a little excited in his heart, but he quickly restrained himself and said teasingly: "It doesn't matter, there will be plenty of time and opportunities for you to see clearly in the future."
When he said this, the expression on his face was very ambiguous. The meaning... was obvious.
"Who cares about you?"
Hearing this, Xichen's face was undoubtedly a little redder than before, and he was so shy that he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.
After she finished speaking, she broke away from his arms and walked towards the underground parking lot.
When Fred saw this, he smiled with interest, quickened his pace and chased her in the direction she ran away...
On the other side, after Lan Xiuli left Xichen's house, he drove his dark blue Ferrari all the way to the villa where Yang Xiluo lived.
As the doorbell rang, the door was soon opened, and Yang Xiluo's figure appeared in front of Lan Xiuli.
"Yang Xiluo, didn't you say that Xichen has never had a boyfriend in the UK for so many years? But when I saw her today, she actually has a fiancé!"
As soon as the door opened, Lan Xiuli walked quickly inside with full of anger, shouting angrily as he walked.
When Yang Xiluo saw him appearing in front of him, he felt happy, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came, he would ask about Xichen.
This made Yang Xiluo's originally very happy heart suddenly feel a little frustrated.
"Are you here just to ask about Xichen?"
She closed the door heavily and asked in a bad tone.
"Hmph, do you think I will come to your villa except for Xichen's matter?"
Lan Xiuli snorted coldly, looking at Shi Luo with eyes filled with deep disgust and contempt.
Ever since Shiloh used Xichen to force him to be with her, she was destined to be worthless in his eyes.
Seeing his indifferent attitude, Shiloh suddenly felt a little hurt, but on the surface, she still did not show this emotion. Instead, she took a deep breath to calm herself down, and then said: "Xichen's
I’m not very clear about the matter. Anyway, she has never told me that she has a boyfriend, let alone a fiancé.”
"Really? She never said that?"
Although Lan Xiuli hated Yang Xiluo, he still knew who she was and she couldn't lie to him about this matter.
After all, in his opinion, she had already received enough benefits from him, and she should not lie to him about this matter again.
"I really never said it. Even when she lived with me before, she never mentioned it at all."
Yang Xiluo said honestly and calmly.
"Then why did a fiancé suddenly appear next to her when I went to see her today? And it seems that the man is British. When I went to see her yesterday morning, I also saw a foreign man walking with her from the corridor.
Come out and send her to work."
Lan Xiuli told what he had seen and encountered in the past two days, full of questions.
"Are you serious?" Yang Xiluo couldn't help but wonder, "Are these two men the same person?"
"No," Lan Xiuli frowned and thought, and then said, "But these two men have one thing in common, that is, they are both rich. The man who sent him to work drove a Mercedes-Benz, and today I
