Chapter 97 Male God? !
Ruidi is from country M, but his pupils are black, but if you look closely, you can see that there is a light blue layer on his pupils, as if containing a vast ocean, which looks extraordinarily deep nice.

The clean and fair face has a sharp and indifferent look; the black and deep eyes are full of charming color; the thick eyebrows, the high nose, and the beautiful lip shape all exude nobility and elegance. If one only looked at his face, others would definitely think that he was a gentleman and nobleman, not just a butler.

His skeleton is not as tall as a foreigner, nor as petite as a Chinese, but a skeleton that is smaller than a foreigner but larger than a Chinese, and it is particularly harmonious with his Chinese-like face.

Although he is only 18 years old, he already has a sharp yet gentlemanly demeanor, as if he came out of Two-dimensional.

A black tuxedo combined with his gentlemanly temperament made him look like a deacon of a western aristocrat, mysterious and elegant.

The supervisor's chubby face was flushed with pink. Although she was already middle-aged, she had dreamed of being a girl, and Reddy's image fit her fantasy of Prince Charming, so she didn't Blame her for being insane.

Leng Qianche looked at the supervisor's eyes that were about to stick to Rui Di's face, and smiled unkindly, with a teasing look on his face.

Rui Di caught sight of Leng Qianche's expression like a little lazy cat stealing fish, but smiled helplessly and didn't speak.

Only Leng Qingfeng looked left and right in a daze, not knowing what they were laughing at.

The supervisor was fascinated by Reddy's smile, her eyes were almost red, but fortunately she still knew that there must be a limit to being a nympho, and she still remembered to entertain guests.

"This way, you three, please." The supervisor's voice was so gentle that it seemed as if water was about to drip out. Leng Qianche felt goose bumps all over her body. She rubbed her small arms and felt goose bumps all over the floor.

Hey...so nauseous...

Although this supervisor likes to be a nympho, he still handles things quite efficiently.

She took them to a lounge and quickly got a dress designer.

Leng Qianche's face was as calm as water, but his heart was quite torn.

This designer...so...so special...

This woman in front of her... Ah, no.The girl looks like a bad girl, her hair is cut short and dyed in various colors, just like a mixed chicken, her face is covered with thick smoky makeup, her face is extremely impatient, she can't see what she looks like, her upper body Wearing a black T-shirt, studded coat.The lower body is rivet shorts, revealing a pair of white legs, and a pair of rivet shoes on the feet.

When Leng Qianche saw her coming in, she thought it was a hedgehog!

"what--!"

Leng Qianche was frightened back to his senses by a sharp yell. Before he could see what was going on, he saw a black shadow flash past, and then saw the scene of Rui Di stopping the girl. The girl Still struggling.

"Aww! You let me go! You let me go!"

The girl shouted while looking at Leng Qianche with glowing eyes.

"Rui Di." Leng Qianche looked at Rui Di, asking Rui Di to explain what happened.

"Young Master, she tried to hurt you." Rui Di understood, and said while looking at the girl with vigilant eyes.

"No!" The girl hastily retorted, "God, listen to my explanation!"

... male god? !

"You're calling me?" Leng Qianche looked around, then pointed at himself, asking uncertainly.

"Well, of course." The girl's face was still a little shy o(*////▽////*)q
Leng Qianche: "..." Where do I get fans from?I haven't entered the entertainment industry yet.

Reddy: "..." What kind of lunatic is here, do you want to call the police?

Leng Qingfeng: "..." The idol is so powerful, he even has fans!

Girl: "..." Huh?Why doesn't the male god speak? = ̄ω ̄=
 Guess where this fan came from?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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