The next day, it was bright and clear. Qianxi, who was sleeping comfortably in bed, slowly opened her hazy eyes and looked around. Grim Reape had left at some point.
This has happened twice. Every time I talked with him at night by candlelight, I would fall asleep unknowingly, and he would disappear as soon as I opened my eyes.
I really don't know, is he hypnotic? Or does she feel much more relaxed when chatting with him? "Haha, what a weirdo." Qianxi smiled helplessly, disliked the quilt, got up and went to the bathroom.
After a while, the maid in Leng Liehan's villa brought her several women's clothes for her to choose from.
Among the many gorgeous clothes, she chose a pure white tight-fitting dress to put on, and simply arranged her long hair. Without dressing up, she slowly walked to the living room...
Leng Liehan was holding a newspaper and was sitting on the European-style sofa in the living room reading. When he heard footsteps, he closed the newspaper and looked back.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and his gentle expression revealed an unprecedented charming smile: "Oh... Qianxi, you are so beautiful."
His deep eyes seemed to reflect a white swan with watery lotus. Under the gorgeous clothes, she had a curvy figure, long and flowing black hair, a pair of watery almond eyes, a small nose, and pink lips.
, just like God’s work of fine craftsmanship, without any flaws.
"Han..." Leng Liehan admired from the bottom of her heart, which made her feel shy, and her fair face became more and more attractive: "Can we go?"
"Alas." His charming eyes were filled with a little melancholy. He sighed quietly, stood up helplessly and said, "I suddenly don't want to go to the appointment. What should I do?"
"Why?" He was obviously going on this date, so why did he suddenly change his mind? Qianxi didn't understand.
Leng Liehan walked up to her with a smile on his face, took her little hand and bent down slightly, giving her a French kiss on the hand: "Because I don't want to put my private 'collection' on display.
"
'Plop...plop...' Faced with Leng Liehan's occasional French humor, she couldn't resist it. Her heart was throbbing, and her pink cheeks were as red as a ripe red apple: "
Han...you're kidding me."
"Uh." He straightened up, looked directly into her moving almond eyes with his deep eyes, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Do you think I'm joking?"
"..." Qianxi was very flustered now, vaguely aware that Leng Liehan seemed to understand women's hearts very well. Compared with him, Emperor Yin Ying, who was constantly flirting around him, was much inferior. It was as if one of them could shout.
The man around whom the women around him truly fall in love with, and the other person, is just a physical relationship.
"Okay, it's almost time, let's go." Leng Liehan's attitude returned to seriousness, he bent his arms and looked back at Qianxi.
She hooked her arm on Leng Liehan's arm knowingly, and the two slowly left the villa and headed for the date...
The car drove slowly, and as the car got closer to the appointment location, Qianxi's heart became inexplicably nervous.
"Don't be afraid." Leng Liehan raised a reassuring smile and gently pulled her cold little hand.
"Well..." Despite this, she was still flustered. She didn't know what expression she should use to face Emperor Yin Ying when she saw him later.
Familiar? Strange? Can I control my mind? What if he really sees who he is?
The more Qianxi thought about it, the more nervous and panicked she became. Seeing her like this, Leng Liehan helplessly shook his head: "Qianxi, he won't recognize who you are. Besides... no matter what happens, I
They will protect you."
Yes, Emperor Yin Ying had never looked at him directly, so how could he know who he was?
Why is he so unconfident and unbearable once he loses his mask? It seems that what Grim Reape said is not wrong at all. The silver-faced woman continues to grow on the road of revenge, but the real self... will always be the one she was when she was five years old.
Qianxi is constantly beaten by Shi Xiu and lives in the shadow!
"Yes." She took a deep breath, forced a smile, and looked sideways out of the window...
"Master, here we are."
As soon as Lao Gao finished his report, Qianxi's face tightened, and her sharp eyes were looking around for Emperor Yin Ying...
I saw diagonally in front of the car, Emperor Yin Ying, dressed in a blue-gray suit, chatting and laughing happily with Su Lele beside him.
Seeing this scene, her nervous mood suddenly turned into anger. She was constantly afraid of things and timid, but he could talk and laugh happily.
I really don’t understand why I’m afraid of him since I haven’t done anything wrong. At worst, he will see that I am a silver-faced girl.
If he really exposes him, he will make the silver-faced woman disappear from this world forever! As long as...
As long as he doesn't disturb Qianxi's life!
She frowned, and before Leng Liehan got out of the car, she opened the car door first.
In an instant, the two people chatting not far away looked at her...
When Emperor Yin Ying saw her carefully, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but curl up an evil smile, and nodded politely to her.
Qianxi was not timid, a false smile gradually appeared on her cold face, and she returned his greeting gracefully.
"Haha, have you been waiting for a long time?" At this moment, Leng Liehan interrupted their gaze and slowly walked out of the car.
"It didn't take long."
After Emperor Yin Ying finished answering his question, Su Lele on the side greeted him unnaturally: "Han."
"Lele, long time no see." Leng Liehan's tone of greeting her was very unfamiliar, which made Su Lele feel sad in her heart.
"By the way." He turned around to the other side of the car, took Qianxi's hand, walked up to the two of them intimately, and said with a smile: "She is my friend, her name is..."
"Hello." Qianxi interrupted his introduction and extended her hand to Yin Yingdi generously and gracefully: "My name is Samuel-Lam."
"ni---Samuel-Lam?"
Emperor Yin Ying finished murmuring with a look of disbelief, and she shook her head slightly: "No, if you call me, just call me Me--Samuel-Lam."
Her name 'changed' at any time made Emperor Yin Ying even more curious: "Me--Samuel-Lam?"
"Yes, you can call me that from now on!"
"Okay, let's stop talking and go get something to eat first." After Leng Liehan finished speaking, everyone nodded in agreement and walked towards the hotel not far away.
He deliberately slowed down his pace, and when he saw that the distance between Yin Ying Emperor and him was almost the same, he finally couldn't help laughing with a "Pfft..." sound.
"Why are you laughing?" Qianxi stopped in confusion and stood beside him, curiously asking the reason.
"Samuel-Lam?" He gradually put away his exaggerated smile, shrugged his shoulders, pretending not to know, and said: "This English name is very special. The homophone sounds like...'impotence'!"
"Ah..." Qianxi's cheeks turned red, she glanced around nervously, and reached out to cover his lips: "Have you noticed it?"
Leng Liehan nodded slightly, with a helpless look on his face, and took off her hand: "I think the Eagle Emperor will wake up after a while."
"..." After a moment of silence, her heart skipped a beat and her brows furrowed: "It doesn't matter, after we met today, no one will be able to see each other again in the future!" She finished speaking in a desperate tone and pulled her side.
Leng Liehan: "Let's go in."
"Yes." Looking at Qianxi at this time, Leng Liehan still remembered that she was in a gloomy mood and nervous to death just now, but now she has regained a lot of energy, and every movement and every word looks so confident.
with positivity.
perhaps……
After meeting Emperor Yin Ying with her true face, she regained a lot of confidence, right?
He sighed softly, his melancholy eyes gleamed with helplessness, and said to himself: "I hope you will never meet again in the future..."
Arriving at a French-style Western restaurant with a quiet environment, they chose a table for four next to the window and sat down. Su Lele sat facing the cold weather, while Yin Yingdi sat facing Qianxi.
The seats for these four people have undoubtedly become a beautiful scenery in this restaurant, which can't help but attract the attention of others, looking at these four handsome men and beauties from an appreciative perspective.
"Sir, Miss, what would you like to eat?" A waiter took out several menus and placed them in front of them.
The two men looked at each other one after another and looked politely at the lady next to them, indicating that they would take the order.
"One gram of salad, one gram of sirloin steak medium rare, and here's a soup." Su Lele said with a smile, then closed the menu and returned it to the waiter.
After a long while, Qianxi smiled faintly and said to the waiter: "I just want a sofa."
"Why do you eat so little?"
Emperor Yin Ying sent out caring words with good intentions, but unexpectedly, they caused her to give him a cold expression: "I..." Trying to calm down her mood, she forced a smile: "I don't have any appetite."
"Uh..." Emperor Yin Ying looked at her hypocritical smile, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a trace of evil, and asked tentatively: "You don't want to say that you have no appetite because of me, do you?"
She was stunned for a moment and then said with a look of admiration: "How do you know?"
With a 'shua', Emperor Yin Ying's expression instantly darkened: "Miss, it seems we have never met before, right? There's no need for you to keep causing trouble for me as soon as we meet, right?"
Judging from this, he really woke up, but he also saw that he didn't feel who he was.
She frowned slightly, put down the menu in her hand, crossed her hands and leaned on the back of the sofa, and said coldly: "Everyone has his own way of making friends. I always like to joke, but I didn't expect you to be so untrue, huh! That's a bit of a joke.
You don't have the grace of a man!" She tore off the tissue around her neck, stood up angrily and looked at Leng Liehan: "Han, I don't feel well, let's go first!" After that, she left without looking back.