Chapter 735: Meeting (1)
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The slender and tall woman was like a tamed kitten in the arms of the tall and straight island owner. The two of them danced together, and even if there were other guests dancing beside them, they could only serve as foils.
Sitting in the corner, Mu Sihan looked at the men and women dancing in pairs in the hall, his eyes fixed on the island owner and his fiancée.
Although the woman is slender and tall, standing next to the man, she also looks a bit like a bird. The two of them are a perfect match in terms of body shape, dance moves, and temperament.
There were too many people, and Mu Sihan couldn't see the woman clearly, but the way she looked up at the man didn't look emotionless.
At that moment, Mu Sihan felt as if he had fallen from heaven into hell.
The boundless loss spread to every corner of his body.
Maybe he was really out of his mind.
He actually thought that the island owner’s fiancée was his kitten!
His kitten loves him so much, how could she have feelings for other men?
possible……
It's just my own illusion.
Mu Sihan's mind was in chaos.
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After the dance, Mu Sihan saw a socialite who was jealous of the island owner's fiancée, and deliberately poured some wine on her. She was not angry, her eyebrows were still curved, and she was a little far away. He couldn't hear what she said clearly. He only saw her holding up her skirt and going up to the second floor.
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In the large cloakroom upstairs that is connected to the bedroom.
The slender woman took off her dress that was stained by red wine and walked to the wardrobe. Her slender fingertips ran across the rows of exquisite dresses, which were of various styles and colors.
Her fingers were fixed on a light pink dress.
Just as he was about to take it off, suddenly, there were slight footsteps behind him.
Thinking that the personal servant waiting for her had arrived, she said in a soft voice, "Lisa, do you think I should wear this one or the white one?"
After waiting for a few seconds and hearing no response, she decided to choose a pink dress.
After putting the dress on her body, she said again, "Lisa, help me unzip the back."
The footsteps sounded again.
Only this time, she sensed something was wrong.
Lisa doesn't walk with such a calm and graceful voice.
She turned her head suddenly and saw the man who came in at some unknown time, her pupils tightened.
But good upbringing prevented her from screaming.
She just took a few steps back and pressed her exposed, snow-white back against the wardrobe.
She looked warily at the man approaching her step by step.
He was wearing an ordinary band costume. He was tall, had long legs, and had excellent proportions.
Under the short black hair, there is a deep and handsome face, and his eyes are like the sea under the night sky, dark and deep.
Lan Xiaozhi frowned slightly and met his eyes.
The man's whole body exuded an aura that kept strangers away, making people look at him in fear.
The place was heavily guarded and surrounded by Lan Ye's spies, making it difficult for even a fly to fly in. She was a little curious, how did he get in without alerting Lan Ye?
"You're pretty good at it." She lowered her eyebrows and smiled. There was no fear of him or any other emotions in her eyes.
When Mu Sihan was still a few steps away from her, his feet faltered and he stopped.
She still had a veil on her face, but this was the closest he got to her in the three meetings.
The facial features under the veil are vaguely visible.
Beautiful and delicate, with a straight nose, red lips, and a pretty face.
It was so similar to his kitten.
But her voice seemed softer than Xiaomao'er's, and she also laughed more than Xiaomao'er.
The little cat's temperament is relatively cool and calm, but the woman in front of him gives people a sense of softness that needs protection.
Like flowers in a greenhouse, with a bit of innocence, playfulness, and cuteness.
Mu Sihan frowned calmly, his hands hanging at his sides clenched into fists.
Could it be that he really recognized the wrong person?
When Lan Xiaozhi saw that the man was silent, her pair of dark eyes as deep as the sea turned redder and redder, covered with a faint bloodshot, and she became more and more confused.
Why was the expression he looked at her so painful?
In her memory, the two of them seemed to have never crossed paths!
She was well protected by Lan Ye. As long as a strange man approached her, Lan Ye would take him away.
Although at this point, she didn't like Lan Ye's approach very much.
I always felt that he was too possessive.
But she had to admit that the man in front of her was the most attractive one she had ever seen, besides Lan Ye.
If he dared to break into her cloakroom, wouldn't he be afraid of losing his head?
Slightly raising her delicate chin, Lan Xiaozhi frowned and looked at the man, "As long as I shout, guards will rush in. You can't leave. Tell me, you risk your life and sneak in." What is it for?"
Mu Sihan took a few steps closer to the woman.
She didn't hide away, looking straight at him with her beautiful black and white eyes.
No mood swings whatsoever.
Mu Sihan's Adam's apple twitched, and he stretched out his long and beautiful fingers to lift the veil off her face.
The woman ducked back.
But his fingertips still touched her cheek.
With a warm touch.
Some ricinus.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly. It was strange that she would feel this way about a strange man.
You know, she wouldn't feel this kind of numbness even if Lan Ye touched her face.
"Give you three seconds to tell me the reason why I won't blame you." She stared at him closely, with a hint of coldness and warning in her eyes, "Three, two..."
Mu Sihan said in a low and hoarse voice, "You look just like the woman I love so much."
Lan Xiaozhi was slightly startled when she heard what he said.
But then, she nodded with satisfaction, "Judging from your expression, you're not lying."
The eyes that love someone deeply will never be fake. This man has a cold face, but he is also depressed. He didn't look happy.
"It's a pity that I am not the woman you are looking for."
Mu Sihan's crimson and thin lips were pressed into a straight line. He looked deeply at the woman in front of him, his Adam's apple moved, and his deep voice seemed to come from deep in his chest, "Can you take off your veil and let me take a look?"
If another man made such an unreasonable request, Lan Xiaozhi would definitely not let him go.
After all, Lan Ye taught her how to deal with deceitful disciples.
Just looking at the deep desire and unconcealable pain in the man's eyes, she was a little moved, "If Lan Ye knows how you look at me, he won't let you go. You have to think clearly!"
Mu Sihan was not afraid of the man named Lan Ye. What he was afraid of was whether the face under the veil would really be the same as his kitten...
"Now that I've come in, I'm not afraid of life or death."