Chapter 50: Resentment
Wan Yanhuan lowered his head and walked slowly, his white and tender little hands in the pockets of his caramel coat, kicking the pebbles on the side of the road as he walked.
The tall and mighty bodyguard formed a wall of flesh in front of her expressionlessly: "Miss, our husband invites you to come over." ”
Wan Yanhuan frowned, the fingers in the coat pocket couldn't help but tighten, and vigilance flashed in his eyes: "Who is your husband?" ”
"You'll know when you go."
Wan Yanhuan was a little nervous, if she was a little woman who made the first move, she didn't know if she could win, after all, the disparity between the strength of men and women was too great, and she had been a rice worm for so long.
Nodded and followed.
Paranoid.
She doesn't seem to have any other men besides knowing Wei Beici, how can there be a young master looking for her?
And Di Xiuxuan's eyes have been following Wan Yanhuan, she is dressed very cute today, is Fu Junmo matching her?
He suddenly wanted to smoke, but as the people got closer, he restrained himself.
Wan Yanhuan followed the bodyguard into the café, and the strong aroma of coffee in the café made her sniff and swallow her saliva.
It smells so good, I want to drink it.
The small cake in the glass cabinet is delicate and small, and the color is attractive, and Wan Yanhuan's eyes can't be taken off.
It's so good-looking, I want to eat it.
Di Xiuxuan naturally noticed her staring at the cake, and immediately ordered the assistant to buy a piece of Black Forest and a latte.
After watching Yan Huan, the bodyguard stared elsewhere, and his urn voice was angry: "Walk and look ahead!" ”
Wan Yan Huan came back to his senses as soon as he said it, touched his hat embarrassedly, and raised his eyes to sweep around the café.
Emperor Xiuxuan was sitting on her back, so Wan Yan Huan didn't recognize him at this time.
But she intuitively knew that the light blue suit was what they called the gentleman.
She hung her little head, looked down at her toes, and sat down on the couch across from the man.
Di Xiuxuan looked at her and lowered her eyes, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and ordered her in a stern tone: "Look up." ”
The familiar voice made Wan Yanhuan's pupils shrink sharply, brushed the blood on his face, clenched his fists in disbelief, and forcibly ordered himself not to look up.
Emperor Xiuxuan! A voice she won't forget even if she dies!
He actually came to the door!!
She bit her lip desperately, tried to calm herself, and slowly raised her face, her pale golden peach blossom eyes silent like a pool of stagnant water. She couldn't even pull the corners of her lips.
Sitting calmly in front of Emperor Xiuxuan without showing a trace of emotion, Wan Yanhuan felt that she couldn't do it.
When her whole face came into view that day, a trace of resentment slowly gathered in her pupils.
Emperor Xiuxuan frowned slightly. Naturally, he didn't miss the bloodthirsty color in her eyes, but it was a little inexplicable.
"It seems that we do know each other."
He turned the ring on his tail finger and spoke nonchalantly.
Wan Yan Huan forcibly endured not to sneer, and his tone was flat without the slightest fluctuation.
"No, we don't know each other at all."
Di Xiuxuan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her sharply: "You are lying!" ”
"Lying?" Wan Yanhuan finally hooked the corners of her lower lip, slightly curled, revealing a little mockery, "Do I need to lie?" What are the benefits? ”
“……”
"I know you, looking at you like this, it's just because of Lin Yuebai."
Di Xiuxuan stared at her sharply.
Wan Yanhuan originally wanted to pretend not to know and hide her hatred for him, but at this time, she suddenly remembered to use Lin Yuebai as an excuse, so she didn't have to be so stiff.
At the very least, she could show her utter disgust and resentment towards him with impunity.