But she intuitively felt that He Junbai was more reliable than Gu Jinglan.

Gu Jinglan is a swinger with flowers, but he is like a person with a story.

Shangguan Ling put down the knife and fork, looked at her appearance of being distracted for a long time, and frowned fiercely, "What are you thinking?" ”

Is she interested in He Junbai?

Su Fu retracted her thoughts, and his jealous expression made her laugh, "Thinking about He Junbai, I feel that he is a person with a story." ”

"Don't think about it, he has a loved one."

No matter how much he wants, the person he loves will not be you!

The last sentence, Shangguan Ling consciously swallowed back.

Su Fu's curiosity was completely aroused, she put one hand on her cheek and looked at him for a moment, "Who is the person He Junbai likes?" ”

Shangguan Ling didn't want to say more, picked up the knife and fork, and fed a piece of sliced bacon to her lips, "Didn't you say you're hungry?" ”

Unable to get the answer she wanted, Su Fu snorted twice and simply stopped asking.

It's just curiosity, and there's no intention to explore it to the end.

Since he didn't say it, she wouldn't break the casserole and ask to the end.

Back in the country, Lucifer went straight back to the manor.

The Duchess's call came again, and Lucifer held his forehead with a headache, "Mommy"

"Did my Lucifer change his mind?" The Duchess's voice was faint, with a hint of sadness.

Lucifer walked over to the couch and sat down, pouring himself a glass of water, "Mommy, you're thinking too much. ”

"Really? Then why doesn't Lucifer care about Cecilia at all? ”

Who says he doesn't care about Cecilia anymore?

All he cared about was the real Cecilia, and as for the other impostors, he was in no mood to care.

If it weren't for the fear that they would be suspicious, he wouldn't even be willing to do superficial work.

Taking a sip of water and moistening his throat, Lucifer smiled and said, "Mommy, don't worry, I'll go see Cecilia tomorrow." ”

Receiving Lucifer's assurance, the Duchess laughed, and the sorrow just now was swept away, "Well, Cecilia will be happy!" ”

Lucifer hooked her lips and smiled, she was afraid that she only had fear, right?

He was the one who knew Cecilia best, and he knew the breath of her body, the look of her eyes, and the subtle expressions of her body.

That impostor, even if he has the same face as Cecilia, the traces on his face can't deceive people.

No matter how much she learns, she is not Cecilia herself.

The next day, Lucifer went to Onassis Castle, where the butler greeted him with a smile and a servant.

"Young Master Lucifer, welcome."

Lucifer straightened his shirt, hooked his lips and smiled, "Where's Cecilia?" ”

"Miss Cecilia is at the horse farm, she didn't know you were coming."

"It doesn't matter." Lucifer strode towards the horse farm, "I'll take a look." ”

Cecilia is not the only one in the huge horse farm.

Many men and women from the high society forces that Sicilia once despised were there.

They practiced riding together, interacted with each other, and Cecilia was surrounded by everyone like a star and a moon.

The smile on her face was bright and flamboyant, and she rode on her horse, high on it, like a queen overlooking all beings.

"Here Comes Lucifer"

I don't know who said it, so everyone looked at it together.

The man is long and majestic, and he walks from a distance, and his every move is with innate nobility and elegance.

The most striking thing is the face.

The handsome and enchanting are so impressive that people can't even breathe lightly.