Very Romantic: The Vampire's Runaway Bride

Chapter 199 The Love of That Life 11
"Later, later..." Recalling the past, Helian Yicheng's eyes gradually drifted away. Then, what happened later, what happened later, for everyone, was an unspeakable nightmare of desire.

Xia Ruolan's marriage was decided just like that. On that day, Helian Wo Yicheng stood outside the window, looking at the woman who was always as calm as water, crying like a tearful person.

After a long time, Xia Ruolan could still hear faint sobs.Helian Yicheng stood outside the window, looking at the figure in the window, a heavy pain arose in his heart, he really wanted to see what kind of person that Mr. Zhao was.

Helian Yicheng walked away silently, walked to the Zhao Mansion in the east of the city, and quietly sneaked outside the door of Mr. Zhao's room.

Seeing Mr. Zhao for the first time, Helian Yicheng almost thought that the rumors outside were a misunderstanding. Mr. Zhao was a handsome man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was sitting behind the desk alone, looking at something, but But looked very engrossed.

When Helian Yicheng was about to take back the evaluation he had heard from Mr. Zhao, suddenly the door was knocked twice, and a pretty girl and a maid appeared in the room with a plate. The maid glanced at Mr. Zhao behind the desk, His eyes were full of fear.

Helian Yicheng was wondering, suddenly Mr. Zhao raised his head and waved to the maid standing in front of him.

The maid did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. Although her eyes were full of fear, she still walked up to Mr. Zhao step by step, lowered her head slightly, and did not dare to look at Mr. Zhao.

"Xiao Lan, what are you doing? Is this young master so scary?" Mr. Zhao looked at some maids who wanted to retreat, and put down the book in his hand heavily, and said very dissatisfied.

"My lord, Xiao Lan doesn't dare." Although the servant girl was terrified, she bit her lip and said.

"Really, then come here and serve me well." Mr. Zhao raised his lips and smiled, raised his head and said lightly, his eyes looked up and down Xiaolan's body, as if evaluating something.

"My lord, Xiaolan doesn't dare." Xiaolan lowered her head timidly, her voice trembling slightly.

"Xiaolan, I heard that you have a younger sister. The little girl looks quite fresh. She seems to be 12 years old this year." Mr. Zhao didn't force the maid named Xiaolan, but said like gossip. .. . . .

(End of this chapter)