Luo Xiaoqian took out her mobile phone and took a photo of herself. Luo Xiaoqian immediately sent it to Leng Zimo.
I haven't shown this little dress to him before I wear it after I bought it. Of course I had to show it to him at the first glance.
After carefully looking at herself in the mirror to make sure there was nothing wrong, Luo Xiaoqian took Selena and John to the rooftop terrace to attend the banquet.
The tightly wrapped white cheongsam and the cyan orchid embroidery convey a sense of freshness that transcends the world. Coupled with her exquisite appearance and graceful figure, she is elegant and elegant.
Without losing nobility and grace, it is fresh and has a bit of sexiness.
At the banquet, there were many stars who came from all over the country to participate in the music festival, and many local Italian entertainment stars were also present. Among the beautiful and plump Western beauties, Luo Xiaoqian naturally became one of the highlights.
When she appeared at the banquet accompanied by Selena and John, she immediately attracted the attention of many people. Many men came to greet her, and some directly invited her to dance. Luo Xiaoqian all
He declined, and just took Selena to say hello to several customers who had met at the exhibition who were interested in cooperation, and after chatting for a few words, she was ready to leave.
Coming to the banquet is just for socializing, just show up. She doesn't drink or dance, so there is no need to stay longer. Like Leng Zimo, she is not very interested in such a banquet.
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Glancing at Selena who was already dancing with a handsome Italian male model, Luo Xiaoqian smiled and shook her head, "John, let's go."
"Sissi!" The two of them had just walked to the exit when Locke brought Allen in. Seeing her, Locke stopped in confusion, "Are you leaving so soon? Do I still want to ask you to dance?"
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Gotti, I'm a little tired and want to go to bed early." Luo Xiaoqian smiled politely back at him, "I wish you a good time!"
"See you tomorrow." Locke politely stepped aside.
"See you tomorrow!" Luo Xiaoqian nodded politely to him, then took John out of the banquet and returned to his guest room.
Turning his face and looking at her slender waist outlined by the cheongsam, Locke's green eyes were filled with a burning color, "It's beautiful, isn't it?"
Allen nodded slightly, "Although she is not my type, she is indeed beautiful."
"When will they leave?" Locke asked.
"The display will end tomorrow, probably the day after tomorrow," Allen said.
"Invite her to my house for dinner tomorrow night."
"Yes, sir!" Allen agreed immediately.
Instead of going to the banquet, Locke turned around and walked towards the elevator.
Luo Xiaoqian is not here, and he has lost interest in this banquet.
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The next day, dusk.
Out of Rome, in a lavishly decorated castle.
Locke looked at Allen who walked in alone and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where is the person?!"
Allen's tone was a little helpless, "The staff of the planning company said that Miss Luo had just left Rome and returned to Beijing by plane after the exhibition."
Hearing this, Locke's dark green pupils shrank rapidly, and his face became cold.
Feeling the dangerous aura emitted from his body, Allen hurriedly said, "However, don't worry, in order for you to have the opportunity to contact her, I have reached a cooperation agreement with her company, and you can find an excuse to see her at any time.
