gold princess

Yun Buhui became more and more drunk, holding his face, touched the cold mask, she frowned, and wanted to take off his mask, the man gently held her hand to stop her movement, she was displeased, wanted to Seeing his face clearly, the man smiled lowly, "Only my wife can remove my mask. Do you want to be my wife?"

She tilted her head and thought for a while, then smiled naively, "Okay!"

The man smiled, pinched her wrist easily, and smiled slightly, "Are you sure?"

"I want to see you!" Yun Buhui stroked his mask, "Who are you?"

"Meet by chance, don't ask where it came from." The man said, Yun Buhui's head was rubbing against his chest, and the smell of alcohol came to his face. He didn't like a drunk woman, but he loved her when she was drunk, her body was soft and boneless She leaned on him tightly, as if he was her warmest harbor.

Yun Buhui fell asleep...

The charcoal in the stove was burning green and red, and she lay obediently in his arms, like a flower being pampered by someone, not knowing the sufferings of the world, nor knowing what beautiful things to dream, a faint smile floated between her brows.

The man stretched out his hand and caressed her face. He hesitated whether to undo her veil. When he saw her face, he suddenly heard a cough. It makes people's hands and feet feel cold.

He has a coldness that is beyond ordinary people, and the eyes under the mask are deep and sharp, as if he is a high-ranking monarch, others can only prostrate on the ground, listen to his orders, and show power without anger.

The shopkeeper of Tangxinlou stood at the door of the Nuan Pavilion with a smile, and explained to the man in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, "This girl's family is here to pick her up."

The man pursed his lips, looked down at the woman in his arms, the shopkeeper came over with a smile, and helped Yun Buhui, the man's arms were very warm, and she was sleeping comfortably, when she walked away, the cold hit, Yun Buhui waved the shopkeeper away, He reached out and hugged the man's waist, refusing to leave.

The shopkeeper was in a dilemma, and called softly, "Girl..."

"Where is her family?" the man asked coldly.

"downstairs!"

The man carefully picked up Yun Buhui, wrapped her in a cloak, carried her downstairs, there was a sedan chair outside the Tangxin Building, the man narrowed his eyes coldly, Miss Lou's?The sedan chair has the Loujia logo on it.

He put Yun Buhui into the sedan chair, the bearer talked to the shopkeeper, and carried Yun Buhui away.

The man turned around, stood with his hands behind his back, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is she?"

The shopkeeper thought for a while, then smiled slightly, "Miss Lou, Lou Yanran."

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