At this moment, this scene is like a dream in a fairy tale.
Everyone present was moved with excitement.
Then the whole place was filled with laughter, fragrant hair lingering in the air, whispers in low voices, and stunning dancing.
It wasn't until late at night that the world returned to peace.
Yi Xianyi rushed back to his bedroom, still in a state of excitement, biting his finger and looking at the ring. Suddenly the phone rang, Yi Xianyi answered it, and his face turned pale little by little.[
Early the next morning, Yi Qian woke up as usual and opened the door, only to find that there was no one in the house.
The bed was flat and untouched. There was a ring and a letter quietly placed on it. Yi Qian frowned and picked it up.
The ring was his proposal ring.
There was only one sentence in the letter, a few simple words - Brother Yi Qian, I can't marry you, so I left.
Yi Qian held the paper's hand and slowly applied force. The paper gradually wrinkled into a ball. He held it in his hand, and his joints turned white. After a while, he suddenly spoke to the servant behind him, his voice was clear and crisp: "Send someone to get the little |
Sister, get it back!"
"yes…………"
However, time passed by bit by bit, but Yi Huanxi, who disappeared overnight from the Yi family where he had grown up for seventeen years without a trace, was never found...
The presidential suite on the top floor of the "Palace".
Yi Qian pushed the door open and smelled the rich aroma inside. He frowned slightly, but before he could speak, a little beauty in cool clothes threw herself into his arms: "Yi Qian
Sir, are you tired?"
As the little beauty spoke, she took Yi Qian's arm and walked to the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, not forgetting to rub his arm with the softness of her chest from time to time.
Yi Qian's eyebrows were quiet, her eyes were light, and she calmly followed the little beauty's movements and sat on the sofa.
A touch of excitement gradually appeared in the little beauty's eyes. Master Yi was really interested in her. She just needed to take the initiative, and Master Yi would definitely make things smooth with her.
Suddenly, the little beauty opened a confident smile and said, "Master Yi, I'll pour the wine."
The little beauty turned around in a seductive manner, and as she walked, she slowly opened the thin straps on her shoulders, her clothes were open, and her snow-white back fell into Yi Qian's eyes.
The corners of Yi Qian's lips were slightly raised, and her peerless face was as cold as the wind and snow. At this time, because of that smile, it became more and more brilliant, overflowing with nobility, and stirring up thousands of youthful flowers.
When the little beauty who finished pouring the wine saw this smile, her heart felt like a deer, her fingers trembled slightly, and the amber wine swayed.
The little beauty stared at Yi Qian, and her eyes involuntarily turned into obsession.
Legend has it that he is the leader of his generation among the young masters of City
.[
The Young Master of the Yi family is known as a star young man, a luxury man, the only one in the world.
When I saw him today, he was truly worthy of his name.
The little beauty handed the wine to Yi Qian, not forgetting to press her body against his side. A richer fragrance rushed into his nose, and he moved to the side calmly, with casual movements.
Natural, chic and elegant, with a smile at the corner of her mouth, light and faint, so charming, it made the little beauty look even more infatuated.
