7. Chapter 7 I'm a bit in love with Miss Luo
In other words, since he met Luo Wan a few hours ago, her appearance has never left his mind.
Lowering her eyes, she gently squeezed the goblet with her fingers, and her thumb unconsciously rubbed the edge of the glass, gently and slowly, just like the feeling of his fingertips brushing her cheek tonight at the Imperial Hotel.
Suddenly, Ye Feimo lost the desire to drink. He raised his hand and placed the goblet heavily on the carved solid wood table next to the bed.
The ink-like eyes were dark, hiding a hint of ruthless gloom.
The enchanting shadow of that woman flashed through my mind again.
Luo Wan!
Ye Feimo's lips were condensed as he murmured her name, and the gloominess in his eyes became even greater.
For a long time... Ye Feimo's cold expression had a hint of femininity and ferocity. He quickly picked up the cell phone beside him, tapped it with his fingertips, and made a call.
"Check for me everything she has done this year, as well as all the men who have touched her, don't let any of them go! I want to see the results tomorrow morning!" The lazy voice was cold, and the other side of the phone was listening.
Tony felt a chill in his heart.
Tony was not stupid enough to ask who the woman Ye Feimo was talking about. When he came back from the Imperial Hotel, His Highness was completely distracted, as if he had been fascinated by something. He thought of Miss Luo he had accidentally seen, and Tony suddenly
Clearly.
The woman His Highness spoke of was none other than Luo Wan.
"Yes, Your Highness!!" Tony whispered respectfully and quickly closed the line.
Looking at the hung up phone, Tony's tense face looked a little helpless, and his green eyes were half-squinted with understanding.
Your Highness, why is this necessary... In fact, he still cares about Miss Luo in his heart.
He has been with Ye Feimo for the longest time, and he knows what happened a year ago better than anyone else. At that time, although His Highness approached Miss Luo because of the bet, but...he has never seen His Highness treat a woman since he was a child.
So good.
It's just that I hold it in the palm of my hand for fear of falling, and hold it in my mouth for fear of melting. In fact... those feelings are not all fake, His Highness should also be a little emotional for Miss Luo.
But, with such a proud temperament, His Highness, how could he lower his head and admit to others that he fell in love with a woman in a bet?
Tony shook his head, maybe he was a fan of the authorities...
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A true socialite of the upper class, noble and elegant, beautiful, or charming, able to advance and retreat appropriately, chatting and laughing happily.
She will not belong to any man, and she is also a scene that attracts everyone's attention at the banquet.
At the charity ball in City A, Luo Wan was the most dazzling scene.
Wearing a black floor-length skirt looks elegant and solemn, most suitable for attending such an occasion.
The soft fabric clung to her almost perfect soft figure, outlining the most graceful scenery. It was obviously a calm color of abstinence, but because of Luo Wan's blurred and gorgeous peach blossom eyes, the dots fell there.
Her enchanting tear mole gave her whole body a sense of mystery that made people feel itchy and unbearable.
One can't help but want to tear off the elegant and solemn black dress to see what kind of stunning beauty she has underneath.
Chapter completed!