In the lobby on the first floor, Xiao Yun was holding a glass of red wine, slowly shuttled in the crowd, and quietly opened the perspective eyes, looking at the faces under the strange mask, searching for Lin Xueer's figure.
However, after a circle, even Zhou Lixin himself did not see it.
He frowned slightly and was ready to take a look at the second floor.
A very gorgeous carpet was covered on the stairs. Xiao Yun stepped on the stairs and secretly stunned in his heart. The life of a rich man was really luxurious. Such a luxurious place is actually just a winery!
It is estimated that no one will come to live in the Zhou family. I didn't expect to be fixed so delicate.
At this moment, a sweet female voice suddenly sounded above her head.
"Are you Master Zhou Li Xin?"
Xiao Yun looked up, and saw the end of the stairs, standing with a girl wearing a red dress, a half -faced mask like a butterfly look on her face, and a pair of black eyes was looking at him.
Xiao Yun opened his eyes, and saw the butterfly mask. The girl looked 17 or eight years old. She was petite and her facial features were very delicate. They were like a doll and large eyes. They were as pure as a deer.
Xiao Yun subconsciously moved his eyes. In an instant, a white body and no time came into view.
There is no magnificent wave on the girl's chest, but it is very delicate and small.
"Well!"
His face became red instantly.
Grandma's, how did you forget that he opened his eyes and opened his eyes!
Fortunately, wearing a mask on his face, otherwise it would be too insignificant!
"You ... are you the master Zhou Li Xin?" Seeing Xiao Yun's silence, the girl asked again with a crooked head.
Xiao Yun coughed lightly, put away his perspective, shook his head and said, "I'm not Zhou Lixin, you recognize the wrong person!"
Although this girl is wearing a luxurious dress, she does not have the sense of arrogance of everyone's pride, but it looks very approachable.
The girl said, took two steps back, and seemed to be signing Xiao Yun to come upstairs.
Xiao Yun walked along the stairs to the second floor. After the two stood together, he found that the girl in front of him was more petite than he saw it.
Not coordinated.
When Xiao Yun sighed slightly towards her, when he was about to leave, the girl called him again: "Sir, then do you know Master Zhou Lixin? What kind of person is he?"
Xiao Yun stepped up and looked back at the girl. For a while, he didn't know how to answer.
Zhou Lixin's eight eggs, small belly chicken intestines, must be reported, and the mind is very poisonous. Except for a pair of skin sacs, it is just a personal scum!
After all, saying bad things behind others is not a glorious thing. Xiao Yun didn't know what the girl in front of him asked what the question did. He had to laugh: "Tonight is the reception he hosted.
When you talk to him in person, you know what kind of person he is. "
The girl crooked her head, blinked his dark eyes, and said, "You are weird, say half -hanging appetite!"
Xiao Yun couldn't laugh and laughed, and was about to say something. In the lobby on the second floor, a bloated man came, and he was wearing a pair of feather -made masks on the fat face.