Rich and pampered

Si Feng immediately came back with a smile, walked up to Yin Beishen and sat down, his face suddenly became serious, and he said seriously: "Mu girl, Shen Yiling and I admitted that she is the daughter of the Luo family, and asked us to keep it a secret for her."

Yin Bei pursed his lips deeply, but said nothing.

"Also, you misunderstood the girl about the bar back then, so find a chance to make up for her."

After Si Feng said this, the man's expression changed instantly. He looked at Si Feng as if he was suppressing something. After a while, he lowered his eyes and said, "Those photos are not the reason why I treat her like that."

"The main reason is that she wanted to leave when she saw me."

Obviously he was her destination, but she wanted to leave all the time.

Mu Mu's attitude when he met him when he was 17 years old was completely unexpected.

Si Feng patted Yin Beishen's shoulder sympathetically, "That's not how you talk about love. It's also good for the little girl to leave Evernight Garden temporarily. Both of you should reflect on yourself."

"One more thing, the girl saw all the photos you put on the first floor, but fortunately Shen Yiling helped you round it. My suggestion, quickly strengthen the door lock password, use the highest level, otherwise you may not be able to stop it Girl, if she goes in and has a look again, she probably won't believe our nonsense."

Fortunately, Luo He had seen those photos for a long time, so he wouldn't remember them too clearly, otherwise they wouldn't be able to fool the girl with what they said today.

Yin Beishen looked at Si Feng's expression of not wanting to joke, and frowned, "What are you hiding from me?"

Even Wuying couldn't get in that door, how could a girl be able to... Yin Beishen understood something for a moment, and his face darkened.

How much is this little liar hiding from him!
Si Feng coughed guiltily, "I promised the girl not to say anything, you can find out by yourself slowly, don't ask me, I'll slip away first, it's interesting enough to tell you this."

Seeing Si Fengfei leaving the study at a normal speed, Yin Beishen frowned even tighter.

In the afternoon, when Luo He learned that she was going to KING Studio to customize the gown for the Goddess Awards Ceremony, she wanted to refuse.

"Sister Jing, let's change to another studio..."

Zhang Jing looked at Luohe suspiciously, "What's the matter, KING and Yuebei are in a cooperative relationship, and they specially provide high-end products for our company, and the quality and styles are very good."

Luo He bit her lip, "But this KING is the studio of Master Jiu's niece..."

Zhang Jing didn't understand how embarrassed Luo He was. Luo He just wanted to stay away from everything related to Yin Beishen.

"Forget it, it's okay, I don't do anything special." Luo He sighed, and finally entered the building.

Zhang Jing followed behind, hesitated to speak.

When arriving at KING, Luo He found that Qi Manman was not there, and he was slightly relieved.

After calmly waiting for the designer to measure her size, Luo He was about to leave when he suddenly heard a voice behind him...

"Jiu Ye, Miss Qi is not here, let's wrap the clothes for you directly, or try it on first?"

"wrap up."

Hearing that cold male voice, Luo He froze in place for an instant.

No way, Yin Beishen is here today too, what a coincidence.

Luo He didn't dare to look back, and saw the designer walk in front of her and take down the freshly ironed clothes from the rack.

One set for men and another set for women.

Seeing that gorgeous lady's dress, Luo He couldn't help thinking that it was Yin Beishen who brought her here the first time she came here.

At that time, the clothes beside Yin Beishen still belonged to her.

Sure enough, the man had a new love in a month.

Luo He took a deep breath, turned around pretending to be calm, "Sister Jing, let's go."

"Well--"

Unexpectedly, Luo He had only taken a few steps when he bumped into a wall of flesh.

The firm muscles made Luo He's head hurt. Is this man's flesh made of iron?

Luo He clutched her forehead and subconsciously glanced at the man she bumped into. When the man turned around, she was speechless for a moment.

Yin Beishen... She could bump into him wherever she walked!
Hiss... Luo He took a deep breath in pain, and walked very fast just now, and the bump was hard enough.

"Hold... sorry." Luo He covered his head, wanting to leave in some embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, when her left foot stepped on the man's right foot, she became unsteady... The man grabbed her just in time.

What a shame... what a shame!
Luo He has never had such an embarrassing moment. What's wrong with her? She used to be able to handle this guy with ease, but now, she can panic like this.

No... Luo He didn't want to admit that he panicked.

She didn't know what she was panicking at all, maybe it was because she thought of the clear dreams of the past few days, maybe... there was something else.

After a long month, Luo He felt the warmth of the man's palm again, and was in a trance for a moment.

However, the man let go of her quickly, leaving Luo He no time to react.

Luo He subconsciously glanced at Yin Beishen, but just in time to see him turning his face coldly, so cold and aloof that he could not be insulted, it seemed that helping her just now was just a casual gesture.

Luo He didn't notice, his eyes dimmed for a moment.

She just wanted to move her foot away, but she saw an obvious footprint on Yin Bei's shiny leather shoes.

Luo He thought for a while, took out a tissue from his bag, squatted down to wipe Yin Beishen clean, but moved his leather shoes a few steps away.

"Master Jiu, I'm sorry, may I wipe it for you?"

If it was a stranger, Luo He would definitely do this.

Yin Beishen and her were strangers now, so Luo He calmed down and moved a few steps while holding a tissue.

A man's voice came from above, "No need."

Luo He stood up in embarrassment, "Sorry...uh—"

The man's hand suddenly reached out to Luo He's forehead, and gently stroked the red spot a few times. His slightly cool fingertips rested on her hot skin, and the discomfort was relieved instantly.

Luo He couldn't help looking at the man, seeing his eyes finally falling on her at this moment.

To be precise, it's just the position of her forehead.

His eyes are still cold, and even this movement seems to be careless, making people feel no discomfort at all.

She felt that she should push him away, that she should feel disgusted by his touch, but she didn't move at this moment.

Because, too short.

The man withdrew his hand within a few seconds, "Be careful."

He turned around and left without hesitation. When Luo He saw the lady's dress carried by the assistant behind him, he couldn't help but wonder what a girl in this dress would look like.

his new love...

Will he hug that new love as he once hugged her?

Luo He once again remembered that day when she fell on the stage, everyone was laughing at her, seeing her joke, he was the one who picked her up.

The embrace is very warm, and his movements are very gentle.

Like just now, when he said "be careful".