Chapter 134: Do You Want to See My Face
Liu He put down the spoon in a daze, and nodded with a smile.
It is true that she won the lottery, but this prize is also too big, her three-legged cat dance skills, how can He De dance with the palace master.
"Let's congratulate this lucky lady together!"
After speaking, there were several rounds of applause in the hall.
Everyone is very unconvinced, why did they choose this woman, she doesn't seem to have anything special.
At this time, the lights in the banquet hall dimmed a little, and melodious piano music sounded all around.
A tall man appeared on the spiral staircase.
He wears a golden mask that obscures the upper part of his face, revealing only his nose, chin, and mouth.
The bridge of his nose is very high, and his long and narrow eyes are like a cold pool, which is imposing and inexplicably gives people a sense of oppression.
He walked slowly towards Liu He, bent down gentlemanly and stretched out his hand to invite.
She immediately got up from her seat and nervously explained, "Are you Mr. Simmoth?" I can't dance, you can change your partner. ”
"It's okay." He spat out the words in a deep voice.
"Okay then."
Liu He gently put his hand on it, and the two came to the center of the dance floor together.
At this time, the light hit the two of them, dyeing them with a halo of light, and the white skirt fluttered, showing elegance.
A waltz sounded, and he gently grabbed her waist and began to move slowly.
Liu He was very nervous, and kept looking at the position under his feet, but he still stepped on him several times, reflecting a few footprints on the shiny leather shoes.
She apologized again and again: "Mr. Simos, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really can't dance." ”
His fingertips trembled slightly, a thin layer of cold sweat oozed from the palm of his hand, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down.
He seemed to be more nervous than she was.
She looked up to see his deep gaze, a sense of déjà vu.
He leaned close to her ear and whispered comfortingly, "It's okay, just jump around." ”
The warm breath rushed straight in, tickling her ears.
This voice, this feeling...
She was about to say something when the lights came on and she couldn't open her eyes.
He let go of her hand and said with some reproach in his tone, "Wear more next time you go out." ”
It's like talking to someone very close.
Then the Mr. Simmoth took off his coat, draped it over her shoulders, and turned away.
His back was slender and emaciated.
The man wasn't as skinny as he was, at least when she left, he was still strong.
It can't be him.
Liu He touched the coat that still had body temperature, and stood in the middle of the dance floor in a daze.
Song Xinhang pulled her over and clapped his hands excitedly, "You two just stood together so well, it's amazing!" ”
"Are you serious?" Liu He pursed his lips and smiled bitterly.
Just now, she was clearly like a disabled person with uncoordinated limbs, which is probably a girlfriend filter.
When Bai Jing came out after finishing her makeup, she happened to see Liu He dancing with Mr. Simos, and she couldn't help but be angry.
This scheming woman tricked her into going to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, and here she danced with Mr. Simmoth.
It's really hateful, let her cut off her beard first.
Liu He's thoughts couldn't calm down, she took off the coat, determined to find out.
Mr. Simmos, he really looks too much like some old man.
She got up and told Song Xinhang to wait for her in place not to run around, she was going to return her clothes.
Bai Jing was paying attention to her every move, and her expression was yin and yang.
"It's just a piece of clothing, Mr. Simmos won't care, but you, I'm afraid it's the drunkard's intention not to be in the bar, do you think he's so good-looking?"
Bai Jing wanted to fight for the opportunity to appear in front of him, and had just asked the director of the palace, who said that Mr. Simmoth did not meet guests alone.
Liu He couldn't hear these sour words, took Mr. Simos's clothes, and asked a young waiter.
The waiter looked her up and down, held down the headset and communicated with someone for a while, and immediately nodded.
"Miss Liu He, you come here with me, Mr. Simos is waiting for you in the study."
"Okay, I'm sorry for you."
Liu He walked behind the waiter, turned his head and threw a smile at Bai Jing.
Bai Jing was so shocked that she almost dropped her big teeth, angry and annoyed.
It's that easy? Mr. Simmoth actually agreed to see her.
What kind of magic does this surnamed Liu have, and why can she get everything so easily.
The waiter pushed open the door of the study and respectfully, "Mr. is inside." ”
Liu He nodded and walked in slowly.
He sat at a large desk, still wearing a mask, unwilling to show his true face.
Liu He handed the clothes to the manager and expressed his gratitude, "Thank you, I'm here to return your clothes." ”
"A piece of clothing is not enough to worry about." He has a cold temperament, is not angry and arrogant, and speaks as short as possible.
"Hmm—" she stared fixedly at the mask on his face, trying to see a clue.
But this golden mask is tightly welded, and the light in the study is dim, so I really can't see any clues.
But he knew what he thought of her at a glance.
"Miss Liu, are you interested in my mask?"
"Yes, a little." She graciously admitted.
"When I was very young, I wore a mask like this because I was accidentally scalded by boiling water, leaving a scar."
Liu He listened, and just nodded perfunccilably, "Oh, I see." He doesn't seem to believe that.
In this case, it's okay to deceive a three-year-old child.
He chuckled secretly and offered to propose, "Do you want to take off your mask and look at my face?" ”
"That's right." She mustered her courage and nodded vigorously.
She really wanted to see who really was under this mask.
Is it the man?
If so, everything that happened today can be well explained.
His tone was indifferent, and his jaw was slightly raised, "Then you can come, but my disfigured appearance may scare you." ”
Come on!
Liu He walked straight up to him, stretched out his hand, and touched the cold mask.