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194. Image spokesman 2

"Even if you fall into hell, I will be the only one. I will bear all the darkness and misfortune. You don't have to worry about anything."

"I'm not afraid." Su Wanqing kept staring at him, as if she wanted to see into the depths of his soul, "Even if I go to hell, I won't let you be alone."

Looking at each other with a slight smile, their eyes locked, he hugged her, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.

How long had it been since she had such a moment alone with Xi Chen? How she wished she could just be in his arms like this, and could only see and feel him.

As the temperature increased and they were attracted to each other, Su Wanqing's long and curly eyelashes trembled, and her beautiful red lips like red wine moved slightly, unconsciously making a gesture of asking for a kiss.

Luo Xichen was completely confused. He lowered his head slightly and covered her lips with some hot thin lips. The soft and sweet touch like honey made him intoxicated.

From the moment I met her, there seemed to be no turning back.

**.**.**.**.**.

Mechelle was sitting on the top floor of the "Morning Star" real estate construction office building, looking at her mobile phone with a lonely look on her face.

From school to the construction site, she chased him all day long, but missed a step. And now, she couldn't even get through to her cell phone.

Is it her misunderstanding? She always felt that after returning from Y City, Lucifer was always avoiding her, and his attitude was much more cold and perfunctory than when he was in Italy.

"Daughter, haven't you found Lucifer yet?" Michelle's father asked while sorting information on his desk.

Mechelle paused, her voice a little dry: "He only replied to my text message in the afternoon, saying that he had to go home for something in the evening."

"Then it's time to go back to Luo's house. Why are you in a hurry? The young man today is so anxious after not seeing each other for just one day." Michelle's father shook his head helplessly.

At this time, Chris walked in the door, happened to hear the conversation between the two, and answered: "It's Lucifer's sister who is here. Miss Su has decided to be the image spokesperson of 'Morning Star'. The two of them are getting together."

Let’s get together and discuss relevant matters.”

When Mechelle heard this, she couldn't help but frowned and complained: "Why is it my sister again? Lucifer rejected me nine times out of ten because it was my sister!"

In front of her father and Chris, her eldest daughter's temper could be said to be unbridled. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and in the end she just became angry.

"What's so great about my sister? Is my sister more important than me? Why? She didn't even answer the phone! Humph!" Mechelle stamped her feet angrily. In the end, she even threw her phone, which had been unresponsive, to the ground.

"Mechelle, why are you bothering?" Chris, who knew a little about the relationship between Luo Xichen and Su Wanqing, couldn't bear it, so he tried to persuade her, "They just have a good relationship."

Mechelle raised her eyebrows and looked at Chris, her tone full of suspicion: "You know where he is, right? You two are playing so well, you must know it!"

Chris turned his head without nodding or denying. He was never very good at lying, especially when facing her.

"Take me there!" Mechelle said with a fierce look on her face, leaving no room for negotiation.

Chris let out a long sigh.

"This is the address of Lucifer's apartment." Chris lit a cigarette and smoked it hard, leaving a mark between his eyebrows.


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