Wen Xian lowered his eyes and glanced at her hand on his arm, his tone was low and gentle, "It's really disgusting."

Ding Mengyao's snow-white cheeks were a little red, and there was a tiny temptation in her eyes. Just as she was about to fight back with a sharp and harsh attack, a white hand beside her was placed on the back of her hand.

"Dream Ballad."

It seemed as if the cat was extremely angry and was completely furious, Ding Mengyao miraculously subsided.

Su Ci hooked the handle on the teacup with one hand, lowered her eyes and drank a sip of black tea, placed it on the plate, wiped the corners of her lips with a napkin, "I'll go back to the room first."

"So fast Susu! You have had a cup of tea until now in the afternoon and didn't eat anything on the plane. Are you really not hungry?" Ding Mengyao grabbed her skirt.

"Not hungry." Su Ci's eyes swept over the gloating Wu Fei, "By the way, my skirt was specially designed for me by the chief designer of Alan Walker."

Wu Fei's smug smile suddenly froze on her face.

Su Ci curled the corners of her lips and walked slowly around the dining table, walking next to Wen Xian.

He bent down and put one hand on Wu Fei's shoulders with his pale face. His slightly curled hair drooped on his shoulders as she moved. "It's useless to wear it on you."

Wu Fei's spine cooled down, and the hand on her knees fell into her palm.

The people at the dining table cast subtle eyes at her, and although no one spoke, the surprise and ridicule in their eyes were completely hidden.

Wen Xian smelled a fresh rose and a blue figure left gracefully from the corner of his eyes.

In the quiet corridor, there were only the footsteps of Su Ci's high heels stepping on the ground.

The dome is a series of biblical murals, with golden walls carved with angels and demons, which are lifelike.

Su Ci stopped and stared at the gloomy and handsome fallen angel Lucifer, and her eyes turned black. A tie blindfolded her eyes and tied a knot behind her head.

"who?"

Su Ci raised her hand to take off her tie, and when she knocked her back, she was hugged to the uneven wall. The next moment, a soft touch came from her lips.

The clear and pleasant cold fragrance came from the man, and Su Ci slowly lowered her hand.

The kiss for a minute was affectionate and affectionate. At the end, the man took a light bite on her lips, touched it gently, and then kissed it again.

He forced her lips and teeth to forcefully pry open, as if he poured his love into this kiss.

I don’t know how long it took, but the comfortable breath gradually faded.

Su Ci held the wall and slowly pulled off her tie, leaving no one in the corridor.

If it weren't for the real touch of the gray tie on the palm of her hand, she would have thought she had hallucinations.

Su Ci walked forward and passed by a room. The door was pulled open from the inside.

Lu Jinyan put on the door handle with one hand, wearing a black suit, cold and abstinent, with a gentle look on his face, and was about to close the door and walk out.

When I met Su Ci, I stopped.

The plot effect is indeed powerful. Although Switzerland is not very big, the probability of meeting Lu Jinyan must be 100%.

Su Ci was holding a tie in her hand and her eyes fell on his neckline inadvertently.

There were two obsidian buttons spread out there, no tie.

Lu Jinyan followed her gaze, looked down, raised his hand and slowly tied the buttons, and looked down at her, "Why are you here?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Su Ci's eyes were cold, she looked away and walked forward with her tie.

"Su Ci..." Lu Jinyan chased after her and wanted to hold her wrist, but Su Ci took a step back and waved his hand away.

Lu Jinyan looked at her calmly, slowly red her eyes, slowly, and knelt in front of her with her hand.
Chapter completed!