The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 527
It was obvious that he had been deeply loved by a man.
But the person who loves him is someone else.
Even if this other person is to some extent a version of themselves that they don’t want to admit, it’s enough to make them jealous to death.
The tense atmosphere spread in the air. The young master pursed his lips habitually and looked over for a moment with his thick eyelashes raised.
His eyes dodge again, he lightly flutters his eyelashes and lowers his eyes.
With a little grievance.
He didn’t like anyone else either.
But his husband was broken into many pieces, and now every piece has been found.
The angry men who were stalemate at the door were keenly aware of his unhappiness.
Yan Han’s hand holding Xi Chen’s collar tightened and loosened, his movements stiff.
Fu Tingchuan glanced lazily at the corridor on the second floor and
said, “It’s crowded, let’s go in and talk.”
Several men entered the door one after another, and Pei Yu, who was walking behind, thoughtfully closed the door.
The huge European crystal ceiling lamp illuminated the room like daylight. Several tall men came over and surrounded the little beauty sitting on the sofa with her eyes lowered.
Pei Yu knelt down, brushed his fingers through Jiang Luoluo’s messy hair, and said in a gentle voice,
“Honey.”
Several men frowned, but they finally held back and did not stop her.
Compared to Xi Chen, the host of the banquet who took advantage of him, the big star who had not yet met Luo Luo simply touched Luo Luo’s hair, so they could tolerate it a little.
Speaking from my heart.
If it were him, he would finally arrive in a strange world, see the treasure he holds in his hands, but not even be able to say a word to him.
That would be crazy.
The young master, who had been hanging his head, suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling with mist, and his soft tone was a little aggrieved,
“Pei Yu…”
“When did you come…”
“Not long ago.”
Pei Yu Kneeling on one knee on the carpet next to the sofa, he leaned forward and raised his hands. His slender and strong arms wrapped around the little vixen he missed, and held him in his arms.
The expressions of several men changed.
“The surname is Pei, that’s fine.”
Jealousy filled the air.
Eight eyes were staring at them at the same time. The young master’s body stiffened, and he put two thin arms on the other’s chest and called Pei Yu’s name in a low voice.
“Hug me again, wife.”
The man kneeling on the ground had a straight back and a narrow waist and wide shoulders.
He pressed Jiang Luoluo’s head with one hand and pressed it into his arms. His voice was suppressed and sharp,
“You have finished kissing, and I can’t even hug you?”
There was another silence.
The gazes that fell on his back were extremely sharp, just like the light of swords and arrows on the battlefield, their edges were cold and cold.
However, this uncomfortable silence only lasted less than five seconds, and the men who had been frowning could no longer stand it.
“Okay.”
“How long are you going to hold her?”
“Since everyone is here, why not have a chat.” Xi Chen’s eyes almost tore Pei Yu off his little wife.
Fortunately, in the next second, Pei Yu let go of the young master in his arms, and said in a low voice,
“You have lost a lot of weight, my wife.”
“There is nothing to talk about. Everyone speaks according to their own abilities.”
Yan Han He folded his arms, his handsome eyebrows were cold and merciless.
The words fell to the ground with a sonorous sound.
The men looked at each other with cold and sharp eyes, and the tense feeling of swords clashing was about to break out.
The young master sitting on the sofa clenched his fingers uneasily. His beautiful eyes were filled with worry, and his gaze slid across the man’s face.
He was afraid that they would start fighting if they disagreed.
Pei Yu stood up and touched Jiang Luoluo’s head. His cold voice was gentle,
“Honey, who do you want to go with?”
This bombshell question was thrown out, like a deep-water torpedo under the water. After the explosion, all the men’s eyes sharpened, and they all fell on the young master on the sofa.
The young master who had high hopes was even more nervous.
The washed hands were mixed together, making them wet
