The girl left a deep impression on him the first ti they t. In total, he saw her four tis, each ti she was different.
Stubborn and strong-willed at the airport, innocent at the Wishing Well, sophisticated in front of the exhibit, and ethereal on the stage...
Watching Luo Xiaoqian sing and dance on stage, Luo Ke couldn’t help but lose himself a little.
He has a quarter of Chinese blood. As a child, he once visited that mysterious Eastern country. He knows many languages, and although his Chinese isn’t very fluent, he can understand her lyrics.
As the song ended, applause thundered.
Luo Xiaoqian’s performance was just as she expected; it won everyone’s unanimous approval. Smiling, she bowed and delivered a speech in simple Italian before turning and leaving the stage.
Selena and others were already waiting backstage. Seeing her co down, they rushed over to congratulate her, and several girls helped her take off the performance costu.
While Luo Xiaoqian was sitting in front of the mirror removing her makeup, Leng Zimo’s call ca through.
"How was the performance, was it smooth?"
"It was okay, anyway they couldn’t understand Chinese." Luo Xiaoqian laughed.
"Where are you now?"
"I’m backstage, just changed clothes. I’ll attend a banquet at the hotel later, exhibit tomorrow for one more day, and then the work finishes."
"Banquet?" Leng Zimo’s voice carried a hint of possessiveness, "Don’t dance with other n!"
He knew she was just socializing, but the thought of his dear wife being held by other n was unbearable.
"Understood, Venerable Master, any more orders?" Luo Xiaoqian laughed.
"Don’t tire yourself out. After the exhibit tomorrow, take a good rest at the hotel for a night before coming back. I’ll pick you up then."
"Sissi, soone sent flowers to you!" Selena laughed, handing over a card, "Since there are roses inside, I’ve already dealt with them. Here’s the card..."
Luo Xiaoqian took the card, seeing it written in floral cursive English, "I love you, may I have dinner with you," with a na and phone number left below.
"Who is it?" Hearing her voice, Leng Zimo imdiately inquired.
Luo Xiaoqian glanced at the English on the card, "Seems like soone nad Robert, wants to have dinner with ."
"Let him go to hell!" Leng Zimo imdiately said.
Luo Xiaoqian laughed and tossed the card into the trash, "He’s already dead!"
"Dear Sissi, we need to go!" Nearby, Selena purposely raised her voice in reminder.
"I have to go." Luo Xiaoqian stood up, "Get so rest early."
Leng Zimo reminded once more, "Don’t drink alcohol, and don’t touch any drinks given to you by any man..."
"I promise, all n will be kept a ter away from ," Luo Xiaoqian took the handbag handed over by John, "Be good and wait for at ho, I’ll be back the day after tomorrow, good night."
After hanging up, Luo Xiaoqian imdiately left the changing room with a few others. As soon as she stepped out, she saw Luo Ke approaching with an assistant.
"The performance was a success!" Luo Ke smiled and handed over the white rose he held.
Luo Xiaoqian quickly stepped back to avoid the flower, "Thank you, Mr. Gaudi, but I cannot accept your flower."
"Why?" Luo Ke asked, puzzled.
"I’m allergic to pollen!" Luo Xiaoqian said apologetically.
"Sorry!" Luo Ke handed the rose to Allen behind him, "Then, you shouldn’t mind if I escort you back to the hotel, right?!"
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