The narrow and delicate phoenix eyes are lonely and cold.

The red mole at the end of the eye, like blood jade, is not stained by the world.

Exudes endless charm.

Under the brown glass cufflinks are a pair of slender and fair-skinned, skeletal hands.

Those hands, even if you look at them for a lifetime, are not enough.

Elegant and mysterious, cold and arrogant.

If it weren't for the whole body, there was a daunting atmosphere, perverse and crazy.

I'm afraid that the women present will not be able to help it, like jackals, tigers and leopards, surging over.

And the Luo Xun beside him, his facial features are beautiful and cold, brilliant and moving.

Especially those inky watery eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly curved.

than peach blossoms, more delicate, more charming.

A short hair with natural curls and pinched ears.

Fresh and concise.

A white evening gown with sheer diamond trim.

Noble and elegant, but without losing the aura.

The jade cheeks had a shallow smile and a bit of coldness, like white roses swaying in the breeze.

Pure and arrogant, but charming.

More and more eyes crisscrossed Luo Xun and Xiao Chen.

Amazing, adoring, jealous, greedy.

Countless.

Luo Xun's hand holding Xiao Chen's arm suddenly tightened.

It's really unpleasant to be admired like a monkey like this.

She shouldn't have been soft-hearted and rashly followed Xiao Chen to the drinking party.

And it was also a cocktail party in Nangong Mansion.

This time it was more than a star and a half.

Seeing that Xiao Chen finally appeared, Nangong Jue personally greeted him, "What time is it, I thought you were going to release my pigeon." ”

If Xiao Chen hadn't said in advance, he would have been there.

Nangong Jue will not have a sore neck.

"I do what I say."

Otherwise, you can't say it directly.

Nangong Jue always had no way to take Xiao Chen.

But who made Xiao Chen have arrogant capital.

Glancing at him, "Who is this?" ”

Nangong Jue originally wanted Xiao Chen to take the initiative to introduce him to the girls around him.

Helpless someone didn't react,

Let Xiao Chen take the initiative, it is better for him to come up directly.

Xiao Chen finally moved his eyebrows, and lightly clasped Luoxun's slender waist with one hand, "My little girl, Luoxun." Ah Xun, just call him a young man. ”

Although Luo Xun was still not used to Xiao Chen's actions to her, he still shouted politely: "Jue Shao, hello." ”

She's not timid.

Who let the last life, the person she followed, be the ruler of the Emperor Dynasty?

"Isn't this shouting too rusty? Ah Chen is my good friend, I am the second in line at home, the little girl of Ah Chen's family, naturally she has to call me second brother. ”

This was the first time Xiao Chen appeared in front of him with a girl.

So it was natural to mistakenly think that Luoxun was Xiao Chen's girlfriend.

Luo Xun smiled lightly, and said skillfully: "This can't be helped, my little third uncle's friend, if I call my brother, wouldn't that make the little third uncle take advantage of you?" ”

Nangong Jue's status is noble and unique.

How can you be short in terms of seniority.

"Haha, uh...... Little third uncle? ”

Nangong Jue's smile froze, obviously he didn't expect such a title to suddenly pop up.

His eyes swept over Xiao Chen's face intentionally or unintentionally.

This is not to be explained?

Xiao Chen looked helpless, "Well, Ah Xun is from my second brother's family." ”

But only in name.

"Oh, I see."

He knows Xiao Chen's family background well.

Xiao Chen's second brother, Xiao Liang, has a pair of twin children, he knows.

But the fall in front of him, he was very angry.

I heard that Xiao Liang remarried two years ago.

Luoxun is probably Xiao Liang's cheap daughter who was killed halfway.

I didn't expect Xiao Chen's boss to be a big person, and he picked up such a beautiful little girl for nothing.

This is unprecedented.

Still, it's good.

After all, a man who has been a single man for 10,000 years and is not close to women finally has a favorite object.

A good thing.

Xiao Chen glanced at Nangong Jue coldly, as if to say: You are thirty-one, and you don't have a target yet, are you embarrassed to criticize me for being a 10,000-year-old bachelor?