There are wisps of steam floating everywhere, just like the wings of a goddess.

Floating, rhythmic, outlines a fascinating pattern.

The spa room is very wide, with several Ivory stone columns in the middle. The columns are carved with Southeast Asian style patterns, which are full of mysterious atmosphere, but seem to be full of the power of spring feeling.

And all around the pool, sitting or lying, were men and women, all wearing bathrobes.

Men are all light brown, women are light pink.

The gauze curtains of various colors fluttered in front of everyone.

From a distance, it looks like a Western oil painting.

But far away, she could see that Huo Sheng was sitting in the most eastern part of the main seat, the most luxurious and spacious place carved out of a whole marble similar to the Indian throne.

Although has seen him many times, but each time sees his appearance again, she still can in the heart stomach Fei.

Tall and straight body, or that cold, but still the face of the country.

The corner of his lips is like a flaming red lotus.

God is so unfair, to give a person that power, but also not stingy to give him a pair of such a bag.

She scolded angrily in her heart and then turned away her eyes.

At this time, Huo Sheng's eyes are locked firmly in Su Xiao's face with a pair of eyes separated by 20 meters and heavy fog.

She came anyway.

He knew that she didn't dare not come.

Then, looking at the chest of her bathrobe, she found that the chest of her bathrobe was much higher than the others.

Eye tip, slightly curved!

I don't know whether it's ridicule or satisfaction.

Lin Zhu on one side saw Su Xiao push the door in. In a flash, a ferocious expression flashed on her pretty face, but she soon recovered!

She's a real fiancee. She's not afraid of this little girl on such an occasion!

Relying more tightly on Huo Sheng's arm, she said in a greasy voice: "Sheng, the last miss is here ~"

she deliberately made the word "Miss" very clear, that is to let Su Xiao understand that even if she is one of the top 20 in the national general election, in the final analysis, she is just "Miss"!

Being brought here is no different from the marked goods.

Let the officials and nobles choose!

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