The three partners who were usually very handsome by his side were suddenly overshadowed by his presence, and lost more than a lot in terms of appearance and momentum.

All the women stared at him with red eyes, and some deliberately lowered their collars in front of them to catch his attention, revealing a pair of white and plump little white rabbits.

And he was completely indifferent to those women's nympho gazes, his handsome face was as cold as a painter's strokes, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was very displeased at leaking his whereabouts and being blocked by so many people.

The cold and indifferent he didn't reduce the women's fascination with him, on the contrary, he found him more attractive and made their hearts beat wildly. Some nympho girls even couldn't bear such a cold and handsome him, and fainted on the ground.

Shui Xi watched without blinking his eyes as he walked towards the radiant light. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he looked arrogant and intimidating. He was dressed in Louis Vuitton, which accentuated his tough and fit figure, and his facial features were cut like jade. Perfect, a bit colder and more handsome than the male lead who came out of modern hand-painted paintings.

He walked with arrogance and extraordinary dignity, giving people the feeling of being the only one, as if he is the god who can dominate everything in the world.

Shui Xi stared at him in a daze. Although she hadn't seen him for 7 years, she remembered his appearance very clearly. He was the Ling Muze she knew.

But it was different from Ling Muze in her impression.

The Ling Muze she knew was not as rich as him. Compared with the identity of the man in front of her, it was a world of difference. Moreover, the man in front of her was cold and handsome, and the kingly demeanor she exuded made people submit. The momentum, but not as strong as he came.

Just when her eyes were lowered and she was a little disappointed, she saw his lips twitching coldly. This action completely overlapped with the Ling Muze she remembered. She was so shocked that her heart beat like a bird, and she yelled at him ecstatically. Said: "Little husband!"

After being threatened by the bodyguard just now, the atmosphere at the scene was very quiet. When she yelled, all eyes were on her, but those eyes wanted to cramp her skin.

There was also a gaze that was as cold as a falcon and shot straight at him, making her look as cold as an ice cellar, it was his gaze.

Even if you don't recognize her, don't look at her coldly with such eyes that want to kill her.She was secretly heartbroken.

"This woman is really shameless. She is called Ling Dashao's husband, and she doesn't take pictures of her appearance or identity. It's really disgusting."

"That's right, it's embarrassing for a woman to become so nymphet. If you want to be Young Master Ling's wife, unless the sea water of Anlis is exhausted and the sun is destroyed."

"I don't even look at how poor I am. Even if I climbed onto Young Master Ling's bed, Young Master Ling might not take a look at him. Young Master Ling's usual gossip girlfriends are all first-class beauties with status. What is she, stinky shit is worse!"

. . . . . .In the crowd, the women uttered contemptuous words one after another. The more they said, the more ugly they became. If it wasn't for Ling Muze's presence, they really wanted to pounce on this woman who dared to call Ling Muze's husband.

Xia Lan, who was standing beside Shui Xi, saw that Shui Xi was being attacked by so many people, and pulled her hand to signal her to leave: "Shui Xi, it is impossible to interview Ling Muze today, let's go .”

Shui Xi let go of her tight hand, and stared at the handsome and extraordinary him without blinking. He was like a demon capable of absorbing souls. She had completely out of her body. Under so many hateful gazes, she Walk towards him step by step.

Seeing her in some embarrassment walking towards him, he frowned in displeasure, and he was another crazy nympho, really disgusting, women are so shameless.

Too lazy to look at this nympho looking at him obsessively, with his hands in his trouser pockets, he passed her proudly and was about to leave, but she grabbed his arm, and there was a gasp in an instant.

One of the bodyguards saw that the president was being harassed by the nympho girl, so he hurried forward to pull her away, but she bit her lip tightly and tugged at his sleeve, refusing to let go.

"Little husband, it's me, I'm Bai Shuixi, Shuixi!" She looked at him with tears in her eyes, eyes full of endless nostalgia and affection.

"Shameless, bitch, get off, get off..." The surrounding women who admired Ling Muze protested.

"I have seen women who are nymphomaniacs and sluts, but I have never seen such a shameless woman like you. Let me go and don't stain my clothes." His voice was as cold as frost, without any emotion.

"Little man, I'm Shui Xi, don't you recognize me?" She looked at him with unbearable heartache.

Since she was a child, she has liked him, loved him, and has been chasing after him. Although he doesn't like her, and eight out of ten sentences he said to her are bad, but they are still very happy to get along with each other for so many years. I have never said such insulting words, and my tone and eyes are not as cold as they are now.

She thought that when the two met again after seven years, he would miss her somewhat, and would smile at each other even though there would be no hugging scenes. She never thought that he would humiliate her in public.

My heart hurts like a knife.

After so many years, she couldn't forget him and remembered him in her heart, but he treated her worse and more alienated than before.

Could it be that, after getting along for so many years, even if he doesn't love himself, doesn't he even have a little bit of affection?

"Recognize you?" He sneered: "There are so many women who are obsessed with me and want to be my wife all day long. Do I have to know each of them? Even the women who slept with me, after dumping me I can’t remember what I looked like, let alone those of you who have never had anything to do with me.”

His arrogant and conceited words did not arouse the resentment and protest of those nympho women, but they stared at him more obsessively. Such an arrogant and conceited man has manliness.

Men are not bad, women do not love, this is the truth.

This man is wicked and extremely magical. A cold hook on the corner of his lips can create a strong attraction.

Facing his sarcasm and indifferent tone, Shui Xi's heart ached, and tears overflowed her eyes. If she hadn't opened her eyes wide, the tears would have already fallen down.

He was completely indifferent to her sad appearance. He had seen too many women like this who performed bitter scenes in front of him, and he was numb and tired.

Shaking off her hand vigorously, he strode away, followed closely by the bodyguards behind him, and those nympho women gave her a hard look and quickly followed.

Although they wanted to humiliate this shameless woman, it was the most important thing right now to see Ling Muze a few more times.

With Ling Muze's departure, the lobby suddenly became empty.

Through the glass door, she saw him stepping into the extended version of the Lincoln surrounded by countless people, and the spotlights were constantly flashing on his figure, until the car started, and those people were still chasing after the car.

She looked blankly, feeling confused and lost, she couldn't tell if he was the Ling Muze she knew before.

In the past, Ling Muze would not have such an outstanding status as now. Now Ling Muze is sought after by countless people. If it was in ancient times, he would be an emperor admired by thousands of people, but he feels so familiar to her.

However, no matter whether he was the former Ling Muze or not, her love for him is hopeless, he is like a star in the sky, distant ones can only be watched and cannot be touched.

Even though this is the case, she has always had him in her heart. The love engraved in her heart since she was a child is like a tattoo on her body, which will never fade away.

She really wanted to give up this fruitless love, but she loved it so tightly that if she gave up, it would be like pulling out her internal organs, and she would be in pain.

Not knowing what to do, she was dizzy and dizzy, and her body was on the verge of falling, almost falling to the ground, but fortunately, she was supported by a pair of hands in time.

"Shui Xi, are you alright?" Xia Lan asked worriedly.

Shui Xi shook his head: "It's okay!"

"I know that almost no woman can resist Ling Muze's charm, but you can't call him husband so boldly, and even walk up to him and hold his hand. You didn't see the eyes of those women. I really can't cut you into pieces." Xia Lan accused.

"Sister Xia, I feel a little uncomfortable, please stop talking, okay?" Shui Xi said with a painful expression.

Seeing that Shui Xi's face was as pale as paper, Xia Lan didn't say anything more, and helped her out of the hotel lobby.

In a very European-style villa, a man dressed casually but unable to hide his handsome face was sitting on the sofa, flipping through newspapers and magazines, his brows were slightly frowned, and his face was serious.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked up and saw a slender figure put on slippers and walking towards him.

Her face was pale, her hair was a little messy, and her skirt was also wrinkled. His brows were furrowed more and more.

"Come back?" He asked while flipping through the newspaper.

"En!" She responded, and walked towards him: "Didn't I say that, you can eat first when I come back late, don't always wait for me to come back to eat."

"If you don't come back, what's the taste of me eating dinner alone." His voice was mellow.

She smiled: "Then I'm back, let's have dinner."

He stood up, with a tall and straight figure, and instead of walking towards the dining table, he looked at her with piercing eyes, and with his fingers, he brushed a strand of her hair that was scattered at the temples behind her ears.

She lowered her head and did not face his deep gaze. She was no longer the fool who didn't understand anything at the beginning, she could understand the deep meaning in his eyes.

"Shui Xi, your face is so pale and you look a little embarrassed. Tell me, what happened to you today?" He lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"No, it's nothing. There are a lot of things in the magazine office. I've been busy all day and I'm a little tired." She can't lie. Once what she said is different from the truth, her face will turn red and her speech will be slurred.

"Shui Xi, don't lie if you are not a good liar. When you open your mouth, everyone can tell whether what you say is true or not." His tone was filled with disappointment that could not be concealed: "Since I met you, You never lied to me, who on earth has such a great charm that makes her so abnormal?"

"Yucheng, I... I'm sorry..." She didn't know how to explain all this to him, and the thousand words turned into an apology.

With a faint smile on his lips, he handed the newspaper in his hand to her: "It's because of him!" It's not a question, but an affirmative sentence

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