The Chris family is very large, and Mosjue has several cousins, all of whom are doubtful and jealous of his exclusive inheritance rights.
However, the person who holds the power now is the green-eyed man in front of me!
Wen Xin was almost sucked in by these bewitching eyes. Before she could say anything, the man in formal attire made a prince's salute and then took her hand and slid onto the dance floor.
"We've met!" Wenxin smiled at him and said firmly.
Daniel looked into her bright black eyes and smiled lightly, and then he said with certainty, "We will meet again in the future!"
There were more and more couples on the dance floor. Wenxin was not good at dancing waltz, but under the leadership of Daniel, he stepped on the right steps. Looking at him up close, Wenxin felt that this man was filled with a cold aura that was not easy for people to get close to.
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Halfway through the dance, the music was suddenly switched off, and Wen Xin's body was suddenly rotated 180 degrees. She only heard a pleasant voice coming from her ears, and the man in front of her had been replaced by Mo Sijue.
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Mo Sijue held her left hand and felt the scar between her palms as he rested him for a moment. His eyes darkened and the smile at the corner of his mouth froze for a moment, then he quickly resumed his teasing, "Have you had a good time?"
"Is he your uncle?" She heard Mo Sijue call Daniel that when he and Daniel were exchanging dance partners just now. However, there didn't seem to be much age difference between them.
"Stay away from him, you know?" Mo Sijue's breath suddenly forced into her, and she was wrapped in his arms warmly and passively. She heard him say in a low voice, "He is very dangerous..."
"Mo Sijue, when will we return to China?" Wenxin ignored his hint and was obsessed with another problem.
Mo Sijue was not angry, he just hugged her tighter. Her waist was so thin that he could pinch her with both hands.
"Wenxin, trust me once, okay?"
"On the day of the engagement, I guarantee that you can attend as scheduled!"
"Just stay by my side these two days..."
Mo Sijue's magnetic voice fell into Wen Xin's ears like a pebble, neither light nor heavy, and she unexpectedly nodded her head.
She saw the true love in his eyes, and she knew he would not lie to her!
Slowly, the hand she placed on his shoulder had already tightly circled his neck. Wen Xin did not notice that not far behind him, there were two interesting eyes staring at them.
When the midnight clock struck twelve o'clock, the dinner ended. Wen Xin turned to look at Mo Sijue, who was still surrounded by a group of voluptuous women. She raised her lips and walked out of the palace with her skirt lifted.
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Just after twelve o'clock, it's time for the princess to wake up from her dream.
While her thoughts were in a trance, her feet stumbled, her body tilted, and one of the shoes on her feet slipped off the stairs. She exclaimed and landed on one foot. When she was about to jump down to pick it up, there was a shoe under a dozen steps.
The handsome man had already picked up her shoes for her, and then walked towards her step by step.
When he stood in front of her, he suddenly bent down and handed the red glass slipper to her feet.
Wen Wen was moved by this, shyly stretched out her feet, and then stood up straight with his help. She politely thanked her, "Thank you!"
The person who put on her shoes for the first time turned out to be a strange man!
"With a little effort!" The man had a pair of eyes as bright as stars, but their color was amber. Wen Wen raised his head and met his eyes. He was an extremely handsome man with a high nose and thin lips.
Petal, with a head of millet-colored hair.
Wen Xin later found out that the man she had a close relationship with in London, England, turned out to be the godfather of the Italian Mafia - René Olet!