Wealthy Family Without Love: Sweet Love and Cold Wife

Huangfeng Family is located in the bustling city center of A. It is the top five-star hotel in the city. At this time, a luxury feast for the upper class is being held in the luxuriously decorated venue on the fifth floor.

The lanterns in the venue have been turned on, and the flickering lights reflected on the waitresses in short skirts pouring water and tea for the guests graciously, as well as the delicacies of mountains and seas on the table, which made the feast even more extraordinary.

Outside the venue, on the corridor lined with bright Phalaenopsis orchids on both sides, a beautiful woman in a white dress holds a tall transparent glass filled with red liquid between her white jade fingers, drinking leisurely, her gestures exude indifferent elegance and beauty Against the backdrop of the wine-red liquid, her red lips are even more silently seductive, but a few traces of coolness in the moist eyes are clearly visible.

"Miss Ouyang, someone is looking for you in the box."

When Qing Leng raised his eyes, his lazy eyes drifted to the familiar figure not far away, and he retracted his eyes as if nothing had happened, drank the little liquid left in the glass, casually put the empty wine glass back on the tray, and then stepped on it. Step away proudly.

By the spring sprayed with colorful water, a noble man like a king stands peacefully, with medium-length hair, fair skin, beautiful facial features as if carved by a knife, long eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, and nose like a gallbladder , the thin lips were slightly raised, raising a lazy smile.

The white shirt is tailored, the black trousers are close to the slender legs, the dark coat is matched with the light-colored scarf, which makes him full of masculine charm. Evoking an inaudible arc, the black eyes smiled and stared at the woman who was walking slowly.

The night is beautiful, the breeze is blowing, the long fluttering hair is swept by the wind, the tip of the pretty nose melancholy highlights the aloofness in her heart, the pair of watery blue eyes under the slender black eyelashes are not lacking in deep, white gauze The skirt is like a butterfly dancing in the wind, and the glass shoes make a crisp sound.

There was always a cold smile on the corner of his lips, and the man's eyes moved slowly on her body. He thought she was walking towards him, but she didn't even leave a footprint, and passed him directly into the venue.

Until the white shadow disappeared, a strange light flashed in her jet-black eyes, and an incomprehensible smile appeared on her thin lips.

"Master Leng, why don't you go in and sit down?"

The host of tonight's event, the master of the Xia family, came and frowned when he saw him standing there alone.

Faintly withdrawing his gaze, he remained silent, just nodded slightly, and then followed in. As soon as he stepped into the gate, the voice of salivation rang in his ears.

"Who is that beauty? She really is a natural beauty, this woman should only exist in the sky, she is so beautiful, so beautiful!"

"Her?" One person approached and answered with a biting ear, "Bingshan beauty, the heir of the Yun family, seems to be called Lan."

"This woman is very proud. The few people who went up to strike up a conversation just now were kicked away. You'd better not provoke her and suffer."

Lifting his eyes lazily, his black eyes reflected the graceful white figure not far away, the corners of his slashed lips curled up into a sneer, Leng Ye pushed open the door of the box indifferently.

Although the voice was low, it fell on Ouyang Lan who was in front of the door of another box impartially. She sneered disdainfully, and then pushed the door open and went in.

The door of the box was opened again, and the glass shoes fell firmly on the white floor. Looking up, there was a beautiful face with a gloomy color. Looking up, the reception was still as lively, but her mood was raining.The blurred eyes were only for a moment, and with a loud "bang", the door was closed tightly.

Looking at the gentlemen and ladies in fine clothes in the arena, their cold hearts are still laughing, and the sound of their steps is like coming from hell, ghastly, and their slender fingertips touch the cold glass body, sitting in a corner where there is no one Drinking alone, she doesn't like the gorgeous brilliance, because compared with the shining lights at the moment, the dim and soft light is more in line with the rain in her heart.

A man surnamed Chen passed by, his eyes just caught the obsessed figure, he retreated a few steps, and immediately became lustful, he called the male waiter with a bow tie to come over, and echoed a few words in his ear, only to see the male waiter nodded hesitantly, After receiving a pack of medicinal powder, Backlight put it in the only glass of red wine as fast as he could cover his ears, and then walked towards Ouyang Lan as if nothing had happened.

"and many more!"

Startled, the male waiter stopped unresponsively, and watched the master of the Xia family reach out to a glass of wild berry tequila and the glass of red wine with his back turned to him, picked it up, and waved his hand without raising his head to signal him to back away. Down.

He wanted to stop it politely, but after thinking about it, he couldn't afford to offend all of these people, so he hurriedly pretended to be calm and left while he didn't see their faces clearly. However, it didn't take long before he heard the voice of the host of the reception.

"This new summer red is pretty good, do you want to try it?"

The swift footsteps stopped in a daze, as if they were frozen and unable to move away, turned around slowly, staring dully at the glass of wine that was used to show courteousness. Raising a slender and beautiful hand, took the glass of red wine...

With his eyes raised to his throat, his uneasy heart was beating wildly. He watched the man drink it in a daze, trembling physically and mentally, and hurriedly walked towards the man surnamed Chen who was waiting for news with his unconscious legs.

After finishing speaking in a low voice, he frowned and turned his head. The two men who were sitting there disappeared. I don't know who was so lucky to win the lottery.

Seeing the shadow walking out of the gate in a panic, the man surnamed Chen looked around to no avail, so naturally he didn't take it seriously. He glanced at the seductive and seductive silent seductress in the corner, and went over to strike up a conversation without giving up.

"Is the beauty alone? This young master is here to drink with you!" With a lewd smile on his face, the man surnamed Chen immediately stretched out his claws.

It's already boring enough, these men really don't change their minds, Ouyang Lan didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, she got up and sat down in another seat, her shrewd eyes swept away, and she called out to the passing bartender, "here I have a cup of fragrant leaves!"

"Drinking too much alcohol will hurt your health, you should drink less." Presumably hurt by love again, the bartender felt sympathetic, and kindly persuaded him, but he handed over a cup of fragrant leaves as he said.

"What does it matter to you how much people drink? Get lost!"

Cursing impatiently, he stretched out his hand to snatch the top-quality red wine handed over, hurried the bartender away, then added some ingredients to the wine with his back to everyone, shook it gently, and then passed it to Ouyang Lan .

When the wine glass was in her hand, Ouyang Lan lowered her head slightly, her delicate red lips approached the sloping liquid leisurely, took a sip, and then finished it boldly, poured the glass gorgeously, not a single drop was left, and took another glass with her beautiful fingertips, the same Finished it neatly, without noticing anything unusual.

The man surnamed Chen was holding a cocktail, and his eyes drifted to the breathtaking posture that was still drinking, squinting obscenely, and a smug smile on the corners of his lips.