The Little Midnight Bride

A gleam of determination flashed in her eyes, she grabbed her bag, and ran out almost in a desperate situation. ()

Chen Lixin's body paused, he was determined to win, but he never panicked.

Hey, Coco, you can't escape, you know that?

"Hey! Breaking news, live report: The third young master who fascinated thousands of girls, tell us about the rejection of the first marriage proposal, how do you feel now?"

This is, a cynical man came out from the side door, his lips curled up in a seductive arc, his head was slightly raised, and there was a mischievous smile in his eyes. [

"How did you come?"

Chen Lixin saw Fu Yufeng who walked in carelessly, glanced at him lightly, then walked back to the sofa, poured himself a glass of red wine, and took a few sips.

"Let's watch a good show, let's see how the third young master drank his sorrows after his marriage proposal was rejected."

He sat down beside Chen Lixin, grabbed the wine glass in his hand, drank it in one gulp, and then lazily crossed his legs:

"However, your marriage proposal is so uncreative. Look, it scares that girl. Do you want me to teach you, brother, how to please a girl?"

"Good wine has to be savored slowly before it tastes good. Within three months, she will be the wife I am marrying." Chen Lixin raised his eyebrows, and poured himself another glass.

He took a sip of the wine, the astringency was slightly sweet, and the taste became more mellow, "How about we make a bet?"

"Forget it, forget it, the person you schemed against can still escape from your palm. I'm not interested in making money."

The third young master's eyes were as deep as peach blossoms, and when he glanced at it for a while, Fu Yufeng felt his back go numb, and immediately mourned for that girl in his heart.

"I'll wait and see, but what you're doing is really... hey," he raised his eyebrows, and said with a smirk, "Be careful of capsizing in the gutter."

This is the quickest way, he doesn't want to waste it slowly, Chen Lixin said in his heart.

With a silent face, he stood up slowly, and walked to the French window. Outside the window, the water curtain was intertwined, and a red umbrella flashed by.

He frowned lightly without leaving a trace, and called the housekeeper one after another.

"Send a car to take Miss Coco home."

It was raining outside the house, and Chen Lixin stood silently in front of the window. His back was slender and straight, but it revealed a touch of sadness. Fu Yufeng rarely saw the third young master with a touch of sadness like this, so he couldn't help frowning.