After boarding the cruise, Xiyan and Ou Jue’s room is a luxury suite, although a bit smaller than hotel suites on land, it has all the necessary anities.
Wow...
Xiyan happily spread her arms and fell directly onto the soft big bed, rolling around.
The exhaustion accumulated from sitting on the plane for almost a whole day vanished due to the excitent.
"That’s enough." Ou Jue also sat down on the edge of the bed, holding down Xiyan’s body, "Aren’t you dizzy from rolling around?"
"I’m just happy."
"Save your energy, we can roll around together when we co back to the room tonight."
"..." Xiyan lay still like a corpse, speechless as she looked at the big boss who couldn’t keep it decent.
Ou Jue raised his hand and glanced at the ti, "Hungry?"
It’s already seven o’clock in the evening.
"Seems like a bit." Xiyan sat up.
Ou Jue curled his lips, lifting the girl’s strands at her temples and tucking them behind her ear, his voice low and llow, "Where are you hungry?"
Xiyan’s face turned red, and she punched him directly, "Of course, I’m hungry in my stomach, where else are you thinking?"
Can’t stray from flirty talk for three sentences, what happened to your aloof and abstinent persona?
All of it is a lie!
Looking at Xiyan’s expression, Ou Jue chuckled dully, taking her little hand, "Let’s go."
The two headed towards the restaurant on the cruise’s third floor.
Just as they reached the elevator entrance, Xiyan suddenly seed to rember sothing, "Ah, I forgot my phone."
Ou Jue held her hand, unmoved, "I’m here, what do you need your phone for?"
"...For fun, whether you’re by my side or not, what does that have to do with getting my phone?"
Ou Jue glanced sideways at Xiyan, "You’re playing with your phone when I’m here? Am I less interesting than a phone?"
Sweat...
Ou Jue is probably the first man in the world to get jealous of a phone.
Xiyan’s mouth twitched, "But I need to post on my social dia later, anyway, wait for , I’ll go get it."
Ou Jue tightened his grip on her arm, "Co back."
"What?"
"Wait here."
With that, Ou Jue strode towards the direction of the guest room.
Is he... going to get my phone for ?
Master Ou is running errands for her.
Xiyan clasped her hands behind her back and leaned against the pillar, a smile in her eyes.
Just then, a surprised voice sounded behind, "Sumr?"
Xiyan turned her head to look, sowhat astonished.
Her brain finally popped out a na: Luo Mingchuan...
He was her elentary school classmate and later beca an actor.
This man was extrely narcissistic in the past, always thinking Xiyan had a crush on him, very pretentious.
In the first five years when Xiyan was pretending to be ugly, this Luo Mingchuan often mocked her.
After Xiyan restored her appearance, he began to fawn over her.
Unfortunately, Xiyan simply ignored him, and unexpectedly t him here.
In the past two years, Xiyan has done well in the entertainnt industry.
As for Luo Mingchuan, well, he has been in a state of continual decline, now reduced to a two-or-three-tier actor.
No representative works, but he has decent looks, sustained by so die-hard fans.
The evening banquet on such a cruise requires formal attire.
At this ti, Luo Mingchuan is in a black suit, standing at 1.8 ters tall, his hair slicked back with hair wax, with distinct features.
In the past, Xiyan thought Luo Mingchuan was really handso.
But now... probably because she’s been spending a lot of ti with Ou Jue.
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