Your Highness Doubi, please take the call: Queen Momoda

Chapter 239 The Mystery of Love

He was so smoked that he couldn't help but sneezed.

Her sudden pretentious voice made goose bumps all over his body.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the door.

Yin Xiyan looked up, just in time to see Luo Jiayi's contemptuous eyes.

He frowned slightly, and suddenly placed his hands on Vivi's waist with his hands hanging beside his voice.

"Hungry and hungry—"

Luo Jia's footsteps faltered, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was even more obvious. He was about to go out just now, but he looked at Yin Xiyan, and instead walked in angrily.

Even the sound of going up the stairs is very loud.

Until she could not hear her footsteps going upstairs, Yin Xiyan's jade-like handsome face seemed to be covered in white frost.

"Auntie, can you let me go??"

Vivi was still in the ecstasy of Yin Xiyan hugging her, but suddenly she was shocked by this sentence again.

Nima!

My old lady is only 26 years and six months old, and she actually calls her aunt, at least... she is also a big sister!

Thinking, she looked at Yin Xiyan sadly, her eyes complained silently, and the lotus arms wrapped around Yin Xiyan also loosened.

Only then did Yin Xiyan back away, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his poor nose.

He looked at VIVI very lightly.

This VIVI was originally here for money, and Yin Xiyan looked obviously a teenager, and she never thought about old cows eating tender grass.

At this moment, Yin Xiyan was like this, and she didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Humph--"

Vivi snorted, turned around, twisted her waist and went out gracefully.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't seduce her, anyway, the money you will give her in the end will not be less.

Anyway, this time she made a solid profit.

Thinking of this, Vivi closed the door for Yin Xiyan in a very good mood.

The door was closed again, and Yin Xiyan's face became even darker.

These are some, what! !
Lu Feifan - I can't stop talking to you! !
Even Yin Xiyan, who was so calm, was looking at the door silently at this moment, roaring in his heart.

He took a few deep breaths, and walked upstairs. Anyway, he and Lu Feifei would never finish this matter.

The next day, afternoon.

An Moran returned to the Rose of the Night club like a whirlwind.

The door of the villa was opened roughly, and the luggage was not put down in time.

He was a little different from the calm and calm man in the past, who seemed not to care about anything. At this moment, he was a little restless.

"Didn't let you in??"

Roland put down the book in his hand and looked up at An Moran.

According to her understanding of him, she sent him a message before, and he must have gone looking for him after getting off the plane.

"went."

An Moran let go of the suitcase, gently closed the door behind her, and walked up to Roland.

Roland still didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

In the empty hall, only the shallow breathing of the two of them was heard.

An Moran frowned slightly, and leaned back on the sofa.

The thin lips parted slightly, "I've always wanted to find her whereabouts, but... she is clearly standing there today, but I still feel that she is far, far away from me, as if she is not the same as before."

Roland looked at him without making a sound.

Love is a very mysterious thing, not to mention other people's feelings, you can never say anything in it.

"Probably you are still staying in a few years ago for the time being, try to feel it."

(End of this chapter)