honey love diamond cold wife

"Huh? Why do you sound exactly like my mother?" April shook the tulip-shaped crystal glass in his hand, and the amber red wine inside spun into a beautiful vortex with his shaking.

"How is Auntie doing recently?"

"It's still the same, but Princess Sofina asked me to send you a message, saying that she misses you, and I hope you can go back to Thailand when you have time—"

"Don't mention that woman to me!" Yesilo's hand holding the cigarette stopped in mid-air, his tone became colder, and his voice was mixed in the whitening smoke, like broken ice balls.

"How can I do that? She is your fiancée, a noble princess of the Thai royal family..."

"I never admitted that I was engaged to her!"

"But the hydrangea she chose for the son-in-law happened to hit you!"

"What year is it, are you still interested in choosing a husband with a hydrangea ball?!" Yesilo snorted.

April sighed, "Sophina has liked you since she was a child, and swore she would not marry unless you were the only one. Could it be that you really can't see through it?"

"I'm not interested in her type!"

"Then which genre are you interested in? Cousin, don't blame me for being suspicious, don't you, don't you... That doesn't work? Or, I'll let Yao'er take a look for you... ."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the rage on Yesilo's face at a glance, and hurriedly raised his hands high, and said with a smile, "Forget it, forget it, okay? Since we are out to play, Just have a good time, I'll help you call a few women to have fun..."

"No need!" Yesilo squeezed out the cigar vigorously, his face was so cold that there was no warmth.

Only he knew that what he was thinking about was the figure of another woman.

In the past, when he came to such a sensual place, he would definitely choose a few hot and charming beauties to accompany him, but now, he is only bored with this kind of sensual place, and has no interest in it.

"Luo, don't you have someone you like in your heart?" April frowned at him ambiguously, and poured all the wine glass in his hand into the mouth of the woman beside him.

The woman wrapped around him like a voluptuous climbing vine.

Another woman knelt in the plush rug at his feet, like a coquettish kitten.

And the girl in black who had been standing behind him maintained a icy standing posture, but her thick long eyelashes drooped down, covering all the emotions in those black eyes.

"April, you talk too much!" Yesilo frowned unhappily, complex emotions flashed in his eyes, he brought April here today, partly because this kid likes This extravagant sensual place, half of it is because of. ． ． ． ． ．

"What? Are you angry because of what I guess is the central issue?" April has the courage and ability to stroke his beard with a tiger's mouth.

"Auntie has called several times to urge you to leave today!" Yesilo's face became even more ugly.

"Okay, since I'm so unpopular with my cousin, I'll go first, byebye!"

April shrugged indifferently, hugged a few beauties from left to right, swayed out the door, and waved at him without looking back, "Don't forget my infatuated Sophie Cousin Na is still waiting for you, my dear cousin..."

(The relationship is a bit complicated. As an aside, Yesilo and April are cousins, that is to say, April’s mother and Yesilo’s mother are siblings, and April and the Royal Princess of Thailand It is the aunts and cousins, that is to say, the sister of April's Mexican father, that is, his own aunt, who married the King of Thailand and gave birth to Sofina—a little confusing, but it's okay to think about it. Got it, hehe.)