Chapter 655 Lorne's Life Experience (5)

"Oh, good, I'll go home and drink later!"

Ye Xingtong looked at Lorne who was lying on his shoulder coquettishly, and couldn't help laughing, his eyes were full of doting.

But at this moment, a contemptuous laugh suddenly came from beside him.

"How old is the child, and he still wants to be hugged? Could it be a mentally handicapped child?"

A moderate voice fell into the ears of Ye Xingtong and Lorne.

Suddenly, Ye Xingtong frowned, looked at Lorne in his arms solemnly, and asked, "Son, someone called you mentally retarded!"

"Mommy, she's insulting your IQ."

"Son, you go!"

"Mommy, it's your turn!"

"..."

"..."

In the face of the attack of obviously vicious language, the mother and son actually pushed each other, and suddenly fell into a quarrel.

This scene stunned the gossiping fat woman beside her.

"Heh, like a mother like a son, no matter how much you pretend, people from the lower class are not suitable to appear in the upper class. They really stain the red carpet under their feet!"

"..."

Hearing this, Ye Xingtong and Lorne looked at each other again.

"Mommy, why don't we go up together?"

Before the words fell, the fat woman's screams like killing a pig suddenly came from beside her.

At the same time, another lazy and deep voice came slowly.

"Ms. Tang, congratulations, the only dirty spot in the audience is you!"

"You... President Yan?"

"Huh? So you know me, so it's easy!"

This gentle laughter inexplicably reveals a dangerous and sinister meaning.

Almost at the same time, Ye Xingtong and Lorne looked over at the same time, and at a glance they saw the fat woman in a mess covered in red wine, and...

Yan Sijue stood under the light, slightly lowered, his face shrouded in mist due to the shadow of the backlight.

Suddenly, he raised his thin lips, "I heard that you will have an art exhibition in City X next month. In fact, I think your art is more suitable for display in South Africa because the styles are all the same natural. Don't thank me, Tomorrow, I will send a special plane to take you to South Africa, goodbye!"

A sentence that cannot be questioned, with a hint of threat.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes, and without warning, his eyes met Ye Xingtong's eyes that he was not in a hurry to dodge.

Those evil and dark pupils, like a whirlpool, tightly caught her gaze, as deep as a shackle, trapping her in it.

star pupil...

Don't hide!
His eyes slowly overflowed with a smile.

Ye Xingtong couldn't laugh, her body froze in place, she suddenly gasped and pursed her lips.

Yan Sijue stared at her unblinkingly, walked slowly towards her.

The distance carried an aggressive air.

"who are you?"

Suddenly, Lorne frowned suddenly, looked at Yan Sijue, and said coldly without hesitation.

Hearing this, Ye Xingtong froze slightly, and opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Xiaoen, you..."

Does he know his identity with Yan Sijue?

"Xiao En..."

At this moment, Yan Sijue's footsteps froze without warning, and his eyes sank.

After a pause, he seemed to take a deep breath, and looked at Ye Xingtong, "Xingtong, I have to talk to you, what do you think?"

"Why are you talking to my mommy? I don't know you!"

Ye Xingtong hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Lorne had already responded coldly.

Yansi trembled slightly and invisible, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his breath was a little messy, "Xiaoen, I know why you hate me, I need time to talk to your mommy!"

(End of this chapter)

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