C930 Was She Still a Woman
Dongfang Wulei's pitch-black eyes were like a rising and falling ocean, and he was looking at her gently at this moment.
When he gently looked at a woman, that kind of focus would make all women's hearts move.
Chuanxia could not help but be stunned. The root of her ear was slightly red.
At this moment, another person walked out of the study. It was Loong Ye.
Dongfang Wulei's eyes widened. "Young Master Long, Mr. Huo asked me to bring Chuanxia back. Thank you for your hospitality to my fiancee. "
Dongfang Wulei purposely told Loong Ye about the relationship between Chuanxia and him so that Loong Ye would back out.
Loong Ye said, "It's late at night. Let Chuanxia rest for a night and leave tomorrow. "
Chuanxia said in a hurry, "I am very tired. I will go and rest first. "
She ran upstairs as if she was running away. She did not have time to talk to Dongfang Wulei, her fiancé.
Dongfang Wulei looked at Chuanxia's back as she ran up. His eyes became deeper and deeper.
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The next day, Chuanxia woke up, but she was struggling.
Although she had some conflicts with Loong Ye and he suspected that she was a spy, she did not hate him anymore after he made it clear.
On the contrary, she really did not want to go to the capital.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. It was slow and maintained a certain rhythm. Chuanxia threw down her phone and lazily scratched her hair. She put on her slippers and went to open the door. When she saw the man standing at the door, she was a little surprised. "Loong Ye. . . ?"
The man raised his arm to look at his watch and said, "Have you been up so late?"
The maids had prepared breakfast, but Chuanxia still did not get up. He could only call her personally.
"Today is Saturday. I did not set the alarm. " Chuanxia scratched her head in embarrassment, "Loong family is so comfortable. I will treat it as my own home. I do not feel restricted. . . Thank you for your hospitality. "
"Alright, let's go eat breakfast. I don't like bedridden people. " The man's expression became much gentler after hearing her words. He said, "If I don't eat breakfast, my stomach will. . . "
Suddenly, his voice stopped.
Chuanxia felt a little strange. She looked up and saw Loong Ye standing in front of her. He was looking at her with an indifferent expression.
That sharp and penetrating gaze actually quietly fell on her chest.
Only now did Feng Lin remember that he forgot to wipe his chest.
Fortunately, her shirt was wide and she flew to the airport, so she shouldn't be able to see anything. . .
Feng Lin stood there calmly, allowing the man to size her up. She did not feel embarrassed or guilty at all. She had long been used to being stared at like this since she was young.
Ever since she was young, her figure had always been good. Among the girls of the same age, she was considered rather tall. That was why she was always targeted by perverts.
Later on, she deliberately put on weight, saving a lot of crazy bees and butterflies.
"Hey, wait for me. I'll pack up and go downstairs. "
In fact, Loong Ye was cursing in his heart. Was this really a woman? Wasn't it a brick? It was so small, not to mention Yingying. She could not even grab it with two fingers. What was the difference between her and a man?
Could it be that this guy in front of her was not a woman at all but a man who had been injected with female hormones?
Loong Ye's gaze only lightly swept across before he withdrew without batting an eyelid. He also turned around and left. "I'll wait for you downstairs. I have something to tell you. "2
Ten minutes later, Feng Lin went downstairs to the restaurant.
There was only Loong Ye in the dining room, but Dongfang Wulei was not in the dining room.
Where did he go?
Loong Ye was flipping through a document in his hand and did not look up at her.
"Sit. " After a long time, Loong Ye pointed to the seat beside him. He said faintly, "Eat your breakfast first. "
Chuanxia sat beside him and took a bite of the bread. She could not help but feel curious and turned her head to ask, "What do you want to talk about with me about?"
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