bite--

The elevator in Lighthouse Pavilion stopped.

Nan Sichen pushed the hand on Lan Nianyun's back gently, "Let's go up!"

"Yes." Lan Nianyun smiled sweetly at him and walked into the elevator lightly.

I turned around and saw that there were still many guests standing outside the elevator, but I didn't come up with them.

Lan Nianyun blinked Qingling's big eyes and looked at them with some confusion.

Immediately, a kind-looking blond old lady smiled at her and spoke in a narrow tone, "Little girl, the elevator is actually a good place for couples to stay alone!"

As her words fell, the guests around her laughed in unison, and Lan Nianyun's cheeks suddenly became stained with a layer of burning clouds.

He glanced at Nan Sichen with a slanted glance, and saw that he looked calm and calm, as if he hadn't heard this.

Lan Nianyun breathed a little relieved.

Nan Sichen raised a slender and graceful hand and pressed the number 20. Then, he gently supported his hand on Lan Nianyun's back very gentlemanly.

The elevator door, the small square block, has become an independent and claustrophobic space.

Nan Sichen's lips curled up slightly, and he lowered his eyes and began to look at Lan Nianyun.

At this time, the girl lowered her head slightly because of nervousness or shyness.

Her half-length hair was loosely tied up, revealing a soft curved neck. On the forehead, two slightly curly strands of hair were hanging down, making her skin white and her eyes bright. Her long eye wings were gently fluttering, like a dancing butterfly.

The most attractive thing is that her lips were painted with a gorgeous rose-colored lip gloss by the makeup artist, which was brilliant and dazzling, and was particularly eye-catching.

It made his heart feel like it was swept by millions of feathers.

The elevator slowly rose. When it reached the 8th floor, Nan Sichen finally couldn't help it. He held Lan Nianyun's back and suddenly slid down to her waist, flipping her wrist hard.

"ah--"

Lan Nianyun was caught off guard and exclaimed in surprise. Because of the force in his hand, he passedably rotated and hit his tight chest head-on.

His waist was gently held by his other hand.

She raised her eyes in shock and saw the vortex surging in his eyes.

My heartbeat suddenly accelerated, which was even more violent than the rhythm of beating the drum.

The next second, Nan Sichen bent down and lowered her head, suddenly captured her two tender lips, and began to suck and grind...

The indicator light jumped layer by layer, and when the number was displayed at 15, Nan Sichen opened his half-closed eyes.

Lan Nianyun's cheeks were bright red, and the lips on her mouth fainted. She was a little anxious and pushed him with her hand, angrily, "Lawrence, what are you doing... I'm about to arrive at the venue, I've made up for you!"

Nan Sichen was calm, he curled his lips and raised his hand calmly. Two slender fingers took out a piece of snow-white silk from the pocket of the tuxedo.

Then, he pinched a corner of silk silk and began to gently wipe her lips, one by one, and the other was very carefully applied.

He let her go until he wiped it cleanly and the lips were very evenly applied.

At this time, the elevator reached the 19th floor. Nan Sichen finally wiped his lips with the other corner of the silk silk. He found that the silk silk was still white and couldn't help but smiled slightly with satisfaction.

Then, he folded the silk, put it back into his pocket, pulled the edge of the dress, and straightened the wrinkles.

bite--

With another sound, the elevator reached the 20th floor and the door opened.

The gentle and handsome man gently pulled up one of the girl's hand beside him and placed it on his elbow.

The man's blue bow tie reflects his blue eyes, his body is like a jade tree, and his posture is elegant; on the girl's left wrist, a crystal water drop-shaped diamond reflects her crystal black eyes, pure and sweet, and charming.

Everyone was attracted by the attention of the two of them as they walked into the banquet hall with calm and elegant steps.

I was amazed that these two people were full of dreamy and poetic temperament, as if they were princes and princesses coming out of the blue sky and the ocean.

Lan Nianyun followed Nan Sichen's footsteps and walked into the hall of the fashionable dinner.

The entire banquet hall is designed in a curved shape, with snow-white dining tables and golden luxury seats arranged along the curved edges, and the dining table is filled with exquisite desserts and fruit trays.

There were hundreds of guests in the hall, all of whom were fashion and business people, crowded with people, and their clothes were fragrant.

Lan Nianyun glanced around and saw that the guests were all wearing dresses or formal attire. They were holding cocktail glasses in their hands, sometimes walking back and forth, sometimes clinking glasses with each other, and sometimes a group of people gathered together to chat and laugh.

At this time, because of her and Nan Sichen's presence, many eyes were betting on them, and occasional discussions fell into their ears.

"This young couple is so beautiful, who is it?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before."

"The man seems to be a mixed race."

"Girls have such white skin, and they also have white bloodlines."

"Girls don't look like them, they should be authentic Asians."

"Huh? Why do you think this girl has a bit of Sophie's facial features?"

Hearing this, Lan Nianyun was curious. She looked at Nan Sichen sideways and asked him softly, "Lawrence, who is Sophie?"

Nan Sichen smiled softly and leaned into her ear and explained in a low voice, "Baby, Sophie is the organizer of this fashionable dinner tonight. I will take you to see her in a while."

"Okay, OK!"

Somehow, Lan Nianyun was very excited when she heard the name "Sophie".

Suddenly remembering something, she widened her eyes and asked again: "Sophie, isn't that world-class fashion idol?"

"Yes, it's her!" Nan Sichen was also quite surprised. It turned out that Lan Nianyun had always paid attention to Sophie.

"Wow!" Suddenly, stars appeared in Lan Nianyun's eyes. "I have seen Sophie's photos in fashion magazines and her interviews. Sophie is superb in both fashion sense and fashion sense. She is 68 years old this year, but it is still so amazing! Her dressing style is very varied, and every look is easy to see!"

As she said that, Lan Nianyun's emotions became more and more intense. She clenched Nan Sichen's dress with her fingers, "Lawrence, take me to see her!"

She pulled Nan Sichen and rushed into the crowd.

"Haha..." Nan Sichen laughed and cried.

I also felt a little emotional in my heart. After all, I was my grandparents and grandchildren connected by blood. Before I met, Lan Nianyun was so excited. His telepathy was really strong!

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Chapter completed!