Jing Mohao saw through her confusion at the moment with just one glance.
He finally let go of her face, grabbed her hands and threw her down on the sofa, declaring his ownership to his heart's content.
A kiss that lasts forever The next day, Luo Xi made a stunning appearance in a long white dress, while Jing Mohao still appeared in a clean and solemn black suit.
The handsome man and woman were particularly eye-catching.
Jing Mohao took Luo Xi to the main stage of the auditorium and sat with her on the right side of the center.
The organizers took their seats on the left side.
Sitting under the stage were the Dukes of Paris, the daughters of high-ranking aristocrats, and the wives of wealthy families.
Their three-dimensional facial features made them extremely elegant.
They were all wearing exquisite and gorgeous evening gowns.
Each of them came here after being carefully dressed up.
After a while, the latest styles of jewelry will be available here.
They gather here not only for the upper class to communicate, but more importantly, to wait for the latest trends to be released and try them out in advance.
As long as they can be one step ahead and book in advance, they will definitely have the right to show off first in the circle, which also symbolizes their supreme status in the circle.
Luo Xi looked at the crowds of people in the audience, all of them jeweled and luxurious, and his palms started to sweat.
It was different from the last time she participated in the "Xingyao Cup".
Last time, she stood alone on the stage and faced thousands of questioning eyes.
But this time, there was a big mountain sitting next to her, which made her feel more confident.
A great deal of peace of mind.
Last time, she was on the stage and he was off the stage, and he looked at her.
This time, they were on the same stage, with the same perspective, sitting as equals.
This is really good.
"What are you laughing at?"
Jing Mohao suddenly asked with side eyes.
When Luo Xi was asked this question, he realized that the corners of his lips had curved up at some point, and he looked back, returning to the rigor of the venue, "No, I'm just a little excited."
Jing Mohao curled his lips, and the hand under the table held Luo Xi's hand and placed it on his lap, "Because you sit with me."
"Narcissism."
I really hate that I can't hide anything from him At the beginning of the presentation, the organizer's corporate representative began to deliver a speech, which was basically a welcome congratulation.
Luo Xi couldn't understand it anyway, so he could only wait for the end of the speech silently, like listening to Buddhist scriptures.
Then Jing Mohao also started to speak.
Although he also spoke French and although he was still serious in speech, his charming voice, fluent French, and calm posture made Luo Xi couldn't help but look sideways.
Most of the time this person appeared in front of her, he was either unruly or angry.
But once he became serious, he wanted to talk seriously and without losing dignity.
She could not describe the feeling of admiration pouring out of her heart at this moment. , I feel as if I have returned to my college days, looking at his magazine covers, and treating him as a devout belief.
Jing Mohao just paused.
An aristocratic lady in the audience signaled the attendees, then stood up to ask questions.
Luo Xi could see the admiration flowing in her eyes, but she couldn't understand what was specifically said.
But from the exclamations and exclamations at the scene and the slight shyness conveyed in the moist blue eyes of this girl who was as beautiful as a Barbie doll, Luo Xi could roughly guess that what she said must be similar to Jing Mohao's. related.
There was no wave on Jing Mohao's face.
He held Luo Xi's hand under the table and tightened slightly, looking sideways at Luo Xi with a half-smile
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