The darling of troubled times: Zhu Yan plays the world

Chapter 127 A Beauty's Life Is Short 2
Zhuoyue blushed and thought with her heart beating, then came the business that was as beautiful as her appearance from behind.

"Girl, please stay."

Zhuo Yue stopped immediately, turned around and looked at the beautiful man, "What's the matter, young master?"

"The girl's dance is very moving, and I am fascinated by it." Qi Tian's long and narrow eyes were slightly smiling, enough to confuse Zhuo Yue who had already been fascinated by him.

"Thank you for your compliment, young master, what else can you do?" Zhuo Yue reserved.

"Miss, can I trouble you to invite Sunniang out? I have something to see Sunniang."

"Well, young master, please sit down and wait for a while, I will inform my grandson right away." Zhuoyue gave Qi Tian a shy look, and then left.

There was still a vague smile on Qi Tian's face, and gradually many women surrounded him, talking about him in low voices, but he remained indifferent, still sitting upright on the chair.

"My lord, please have some tea." After a while, a woman came over with tea, and handed the cup to Qi Tian with a smile on her face.

"Thank you, miss." Qi Tian took the tea, smiled at the woman, and the next second, the woman hurried away with her hands covering her face.

Qi Tian drank his tea indifferently, while a man and a woman stood behind him with cold expressions.

"Master clearly knows that his smile will confuse all the women, but he still smiles on his face. Those women will suffer." said the man behind Qi Tian.

"Didn't you see the elation of the woman named Zhuoyue just now? She is still the top card here, but she can't match the master's smile, and she thought the master was interested in her." The tone of the woman beside her was a little more ironic.

"Okay, you guys shut up, if your words are heard by those women, it will hurt their hearts." When Qi Tian spoke, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, instantly attracting screams from the surrounding women.

A man and a woman behind them looked at each other helplessly. This was their master. He was the one who hurt a woman's heart every time, but he always had a smile on his face, looking calm and calm.

He knew that women could not resist his tenderness, but every time he would let women misunderstand him, and when he left gracefully with his hands shaken, the women cried bitterly.

At that time, he still innocently said that he had done nothing, why do those women always like wishful thinking?
(End of this chapter)