She turned around and saw him walk to the Councilman’s wife, the gentle and caring smile on his face made her freeze.
It turns out that the gentle smile just now was not directed at her.
The dazzling lights shone on Yiyi’s delicate, jade-like face, making her translucent skin appear even paler. She stared at him dazedly, her heart was in turmoil and she felt utterly lost.
Ever since that day, from that one glance, she stubbornly believed that this man was the silhouette that fell into the sea in her only mory, the lover she would give up her life to die with.
This feeling made her extrely reassured amidst the confusion of the foreign world, as if she suddenly gained a strong support. It made her no longer feel lonely and fear. She felt that as long as she found him, she wouldn’t be alone in this world.
That’s why she desperately wanted to find him, believing that as long as she found him, everything would fall into place, beautiful and happy.
But he couldn’t see her.
She never thought there would be such a twist.
Could it be that he was never that person, and she had mistaken him?
But why, when she looked at him now, at that noble, elegant profile, that faint smile at the corner of his lips, the gaze of focus and tenderness as he looked at the Councilman’s wife, did her heart ache?
She was in a daze.
"Why are you daydreaming? Snap out of it, have you done everything I asked?" Fengye Wuyin’s voice sounded by her ear.
He followed Yiyi’s gaze and saw Ling Kong with the Councilman’s wife, his purple eyes instantly narrowing.
Yiyi snapped out of it: "Yes, yes, my job is a piece of cake. She’s quite interested in , I said I’ll be playing on stage later and she agreed."
"You do have so skills," Fengye Wuyin said dismissively, but in his heart, he felt so admiration.
In just a short conversation, she easily earned the favor of the Councilman’s wife, proving he hadn’t misjudged her.
Yiyi replied irritably, "I don’t have skills, do I have three hands? I’m not a monster."
Fengye Wuyin’s mouth twitched, "Are you here to argue with ?"
"Are you purposely running over to argue with ?" Yiyi was in a bad mood, her tone turning harsh.
Fengye Wuyin squinted, threatening to grab her, "You got so guts, daring to speak to like this, believe it or not, I’ll..."
"Twist my neck, right? Don’t glare at , ha ha, I’m now under the intimate attention of the Councilman’s wife. If you dare show a fierce expression to threaten , you’ll be kicked out." Yiyi showed a confident expression.
Fengye Wuyin glanced around at the guests and could only grit his teeth and withdraw his hand, his proud face showing disdain, and he snorted.
"If it weren’t for those won who sound like ducks always inexplicably sticking to , do you think I’d bother coming here? They dared to touch my face and said, ’Little boy, you are cute and pretty,’ disgusting! If I didn’t have to consider the occasion, I’d twist each of their heads."
Fengye Wuyin beca increasingly angry as he spoke, furrowing his brow and fiercely wiping his face with a tissue.
Yiyi glared at him for a long ti, nearly died laughing. She didn’t expect this violent guy to end up being teased by a group of won, taken advantage of, gritting his teeth yet unable to retaliate.
She couldn’t help but laugh when she thought about him dodging pitifully under the claws of those won.
Who told him to have such a soft and beautiful boyish look, it’s exactly what middle-aged won go crazy for. But it’s deserved, serves him right for being arrogant and aggressive all the ti.
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