Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

37. Make no secret of the hostility on your face

That night, Tong Caiwei tossed and turned on the bed. Outside the window, the sound of sea breeze whipping up waves and beating on the cruise ship was like a small drum beating on her heart.

Faced with a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she hesitated, was afraid, and worried.

Her instincts are always right.

Intuition told her that Du Yan'er was not a kind person, and she was by no means as weak as she appeared on the surface.

the next day.

Early in the morning, Tong Caiwei got up.

The cruise ship arrives at its destination and stops at the pier.

There were a lot of people standing on the pier, it was dark, and there were guards of the royal family of C country standing on both sides holding laser guns.

On the ground, the red carpet stretches to a silver Lamborghini not far away.

This posture seemed to be welcoming a very extraordinary person.

Standing at the front of the crowd were Count Anthony and Prince William of the royal family of country c.

Ye Fan walked off the cruise ship slowly, surrounded by everyone.

He was wearing a white suit, and the hair on his forehead was all wiped back, completely exposing his forehead.

The golden mask exudes a coquettish and dazzling light in the sun.

His footsteps were silent, and his black hair flew behind him like black silk.

Like Master, Ye Fan also likes to grow his hair long, but it doesn't look feminine at all.

He looks very elegant and noble, like a noble knight who came out of a medieval castle.

Invisibly, it gave people a feeling of aloofness, and the dark green eyes without any emotional fluctuations looked down on everyone quietly and indifferently.

He was born with an incomparably powerful aura, as if he was the ruler of the world.

The mist rising from the sea floated on the surface of the sea. The earl and the prince stepped forward and said with a smile, "Lord Ye Fan, welcome to country c. The queen has prepared a banquet for you."

As the royal family, they were pampered and served by others since childhood, but they showed a bit of respect in front of Ye Fan.

Tong Caiwei couldn't help but click her tongue secretly.

Although she also knew that Ye Fan's status was very noble, but even members of the royal family treated him with such respect, it seemed that he was far more powerful than she imagined.

"Thank you Queen for your hospitality. However, I still have something to do right now. As for the banquet, I have to wait until evening."

One of them was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "Lord Ye Fan is afraid to change the time, the queen has already made preparations, if you don't go now, won't it make her lose face?"

Ye Fan didn't speak, but his sexy thin lips curled up a little bit, and he looked at him with a half-smile.

He looked normal, with a gentle smile and calm eyes.

The count changed his face all of a sudden, and hurriedly said with a sneer, "Since Master Ye Fan is really busy, it seems that we have to go back and inform Her Majesty the Queen to change the banquet to night. I don't know where Master Ye Fan is going. Our car will take you there."

Ye Fan's fingers caressed the golden mask engraved with mysterious patterns, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, and he smiled gracefully, "Okay, then please trouble the Earl and His Royal Highness."

A magnificent palace.

A resplendent house.

Ye Fan lazily lay on the big sofa, his slender legs gracefully crossed, Tong Caiwei and Du Yan'er stood beside him.

There was also a person sitting on the sofa opposite.

The bewitching and beautiful young man exuded a cold aura all over his body, his dark eyes were also icy, and he did not hide the hostility on his face.

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