Chen Ceng in the report is just a little girl.
The wealthy young lady who spends money like dirt.
She said she once spent a million in one night for a male model, but didn't even get to hold his hand. Infuriated, she locked him in the garage and went up to kiss him.
Could the little donkey in front of me possibly do something so crazy?
Absolutely impossible.
She is too quiet and indifferent, absolutely unsuitable for going to nightclubs or bars.
Was Xiao Cheng's report wrong? Or was she disguising herself all along?
Ye Moyuan didn't believe that Xiao Cheng would be so careless and reckless in his actions. There must have been a reason for the latter's behavior, but why did she pretend?
Because of Li Zixuan's coercion?
Thinking of this, Ye Mo Yuan felt relieved.
Indeed, Li Zixuan is too utilitarian, stubborn, obstinate and vain.
It's no wonder she would disguise herself.
Night Ink Yuan, who had come to his senses, picked up Luo Yao again and gently kissed her lightly.
"Alright! From now on, just be your true self and don't worry about anything else. Leave it all to me."
"After Lantern Festival, I want to go out and work." Luoyao took the opportunity to express her inner thoughts, "I'm still young, always staying alone like this will suffocate me."
Ye Moyuan hesitated for a moment and asked: "What kind of job are you looking for?"
"I want to act." Luo Yao's eyes suddenly lit up, "I've always wanted to study acting, but I didn't get in. However, now I can go be an extra and observe others while doing it, and if there's a chance later, I'll try out for a formal role again."
"Alright!" Ye Mo Yuan looked at Xiao Ai Lu's expectant eyes and couldn't bear to refuse, so he nodded in agreement.
Luoyao heard him agree and smiled happily.
Her eyebrows and eyes curve gently, sweet as can be.
"Night Ink Deep! You said it yourself, don't regret it later."
"No regrets." Lu Yao was delighted, and he followed with delight, "Just don't secretly get rid of me."
"Stupid! You're already married to me, how can you still lose?"
The words slipped out of Luoyao's mouth and even she herself was stunned.
Did she marry him? She is Luo Yao, not Chen Cheng.
The one who married him was Chen Cheng, not Luo Yao.
How can she be so shameless? Has her subconscious already acknowledged him as her own husband?
The subconscious is terrifyingly good.
Looking at Xiao Lui's expression of regret for saying something wrong, Ye Mo Yuan was even happier.
"Yes, once you marry me, you're mine. You can't get rid of me even if you want to." He said, lowering his head to peck at the wet lips of Xiao Jue, not waiting for her reaction before letting go, "My wife, no one dares to take you in except me."
"I go out to work as my own individual, not as your young wife. So, outside, I need to keep a low profile." Luoyao raised her hand and wiped the spot where she had just been bitten, weakly threatening, "If you don't agree, I won't pay attention to you again, and don't even think about holding me at night."
"Haha! Good! Domineering! My wife should have this kind of awareness."
Ye Moyuan didn't flinch at all, as if the person being threatened by Luo Yao wasn't him.
Luoyao rolled her eyes at this foolish man.
"Haha! Your eye-rolling is too beautiful, come on, give me another one!"
"Night Ink! Do you have to be so cheap? Is that beautiful eye-rolling gaze also considered beauty? Are you sick or something?" Luo Yao was furious and on the verge of going crazy.
I've never seen anyone so shameless.
What about him? Is he still happy?
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