chief love marriage

Chapter 852 Trip to London (6)

Why is this man so shameless?In public, the ones who didn't blush and didn't beat their hearts, discussed with her three times a night?
It caused so many pairs of eyes in the cabin to stare at me, and even tucked into a smile!
"I hate you—" Xia Weiyi was ashamed and annoyed, she habitually stretched out her leg, and kicked Ye Che's calf.

Then, he took a towel in his hand, covered his head and ran to the bathroom.

As soon as Xia Weiyi's figure disappeared, a shadow cast over Ye Che's side.

Ye Che casually raised the corner of his eyes, and saw a woman.

Wearing a sexy buttocks-covering red ****, golden big wavy curly hair, vaguely covering the plump, full body under the deep V skirt, a tall yet sexy and sexy figure, she is simply a superb stunner.

The woman was a British girl, about 25 years old, and when she saw Ye Che's eyes sweeping over her, she immediately regained her spirits, her blue eyes kept flickering eyelashes, and she was firing electricity at him.

"Handsome guy, are you traveling to London?" the woman spoke in standard Mandarin.

But after Ye Che glanced at her, he coldly withdrew his gaze, picked up the magazine beside him, and kept flipping through it.

The woman was not in a hurry, instead, she seemed to be chatting with acquaintances, and asked again: "Was that your wife just now? It's really interesting, but in public, you are talking about the love and interest between your husband and wife." ?”

"Hey, I didn't expect Chinese women to become so open!"

Ye Che originally didn't want to talk to this woman, but when he heard her mention Xia Weiyi meaningfully, his expression became a little cold.

However, our young master is a civilized person, and the young master values ​​international friendship the most. How can we kick her out like before?

Ye Che raised the corners of his lips evilly, and there was a touch of disdain in his smile.

"Speaking of openness, my baby is really not as good as you. The kung fu of scratching, head, swaying, posture, seducing and seducing men has been practiced perfectly!"

"However, I'm really curious-now you're in your line of business, not in any nightclubs, clubs, red, light, and district escorts, but you go to this international flight to solicit customers?"

"You, you actually insinuated that I am sitting, Taiwan, Xiao, sister?" Although the woman was British, she was still very familiar with traditional Chinese culture.

Being ridiculed by Ye Che, his face turned pale with anger.

Ye Che retracted the magazine in his hand, then raised his head and looked at her with an extremely serious and innocent expression.

"No, no, miss, I misunderstood. How can I be insinuating? This young master is clearly sarcastic——"

Just after saying this, Ye Che shook his head hastily in denial: "No, it's not sarcasm, but this young master is explaining a fact. You know, honesty and trustworthiness are the traditional virtues of China!"

There was a faint laughter in the cabin, and several Chinese people secretly gave Ye Che a thumbs up.

And that woman's complexion at this moment was already red and white, extremely ugly.

Just as she was about to refute, two men in black appeared beside her, wearing suits and sunglasses.

"Miss—" They bowed respectfully to the woman, and then, one of them stood up and spoke standard Mandarin to Ye Che.

"Sir, our lady is an English nobleman, the only daughter of the Earl of Atangi, so please behave with respect."

(End of this chapter)