"I'm Leng Scarlet, Mi Xiaoran ...... today" Leng Scarlet quickly turned around, and was about to explain to the visitor that she was not Mi Xiaoran, but came for her.

As soon as he turned around, his gaze passed over the man who had just patted him on the shoulder, and landed on the man a few meters behind him.

Leng Scarlet froze for a while.

It became incredibly difficult to breathe, let alone to explain.

The man was wearing a casual and expensive sweatshirt, and the black clothes lined his originally jade-like skin more and more white.

The hair is highlighted and dyed into a brown color, a pair of light brown Danfeng eyes are like layers of ink paintings, obliquely raised, with a wisp of evil unbridled smile at the corner of the lips, and the facial features are exquisite, very charming.

Even, that kind of delicacy overwhelmed the good-looking tender model he was holding in his arms.

The tender model was like a boneless snake, softly clinging to the man's arms.

One of the man's hands imprisoned her slender waist, and the other slender and white hand was cruising irregularly on the tender model's body, and the movements were light and down. Flow.

Even at the entrance of the airport, where people come and go, there is no restraint in the slightest.

Leng Scarlet stood in place like that, and the pick-up card in his hand had slipped to the ground at some point.

A pair of pitch-black pupils stared at Nan Lichen in a daze, her eyes were full of incredulity, as if she had seen something in an instant that made her unable to move or think.

She didn't expect to see the three young men of the Nan family under such circumstances.

Naturally, I didn't make any mental preparations.

What should I do if I meet this person? How do you react?

From that night, until she got married, and for the next seven years, she never saw him again.

"Miss Leng." Nan Lichen's secretary Wen Sen said suspiciously, he just listened to her self-introduction because she was called Leng Scarlet Heart, right, why did he lose his voice halfway through the introduction.

"Chen, look, there is another woman who has lost her soul by you."

The tender model in Nan Lichen's arms had a pair of small tender hands in circles on his strong chest, smiling coquettishly.

Nan Lichen held the tender hand, pulled it up and kissed it lightly on his lips, raised his eyelids and glanced at Leng Scarlet's heart, and smiled casually: "How can she be good." ”

The smile is evil and presumptuous, even if he says this in front of the person being evaluated, he has no attitude to hide at all.

Also, the little son of the Nan family, if you want to talk about a woman, how can anyone dare to say more than half a word.

"Hate, you're really bad, Tatsu, didn't you say that to everyone."

"Shh Nan Lichen's slender index finger pressed the tender model's pink lips and whispered, "Good girl, be obedient." ”

Such an understatement seems to be spoiled, but it is also a warning.

The smile on the young model's face froze, and immediately smiled again, obediently leaning on Nan Lichen's arms.

Leng Fei looked at the scene in front of her intently, a dark light that was indistinct quickly passed under her pupils, she took a breath lightly, quickly adjusted herself, her pale lips hooked up a light smile.

She held out her hand to Vincent.

"I'm Leng Scarlet, Mi Xiaoran, who was originally going to pick up the airport, has something to do today, and I will entertain you on my behalf. It was rude just now. ”