Reborn Queen Fan

This time, the theme of the North American Model Association was really ingenious. Each of the [-] models was scratching their heads, trying to find a designer with a good reputation and good looks.

Some well-connected ones even flew directly to Europe on the day they received the notification letter.

However, for all models, there is a common cognition, that is, the cliff of Dark Duke Harris is not a good choice.

No one dared to put their minds on the Duke. According to most people, Duke Harris didn't like taking pictures very much, not to mention that none of them had the ability to take pictures in the iceberg that was as cold as minus [-] degrees. The confidence to survive under the breath.

As for the scandal between Tang Yu and Harris, these models didn't take it seriously at all, or they never regarded Tang Yu as a threat, so what if the first performance looked good, Isn't it because of anti/discrimination/discrimination regulations that these yellow pigs can participate in this rally?

So in general, no one believed that Tang Yu could really invite Harris to complete the theme shoot for the second week of the American Model Club.

Of course, this also included Tang Yu herself, so when he saw Harris nodding his head and agreeing to his invitation without even moving an eyelid, his jaw almost dropped in surprise.

So simple?

But when she saw the air ticket in front of her, Tang Yu knew that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

"Mr. Albert, may I ask if this is..." He had a bad feeling.

"Master Tang, my master wants to invite you to go to Europe together."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Tang Yu always felt that the corners of Albert's mouth, which was usually smiling with precision, seemed to be measured with a ruler, but today it seemed to be raised by an arc, and why did he feel that there was a kind of light called kindness flickering in it.

Ludwig Harris, a veritable nobleman, whether it is the title of duke he has, or the wealth accumulated by the Harris family, is the image of a nobleman in the eyes of most people.

But in any case, in fact, to Albert and other people who watched Harris grow up, the Duke of Darkness is just an appearance.

Although capricious, indifferent, and unsocial, in their view, the great and dazzling master is just not good at words.

So when Harris asked Tang Yu to go to Europe with him, the butler of the Harris family definitely had a bright smile on his face.That kind of smile seemed to be touched by seeing someone finally accept her daughter who had not been married for many years.

Tang Yu shuddered, and thought about the appearance of the blond nobleman wearing a white wedding dress. Although it didn't seem to be very out of harmony, why did he feel a little scary.

"So Tang, are you saying that as long as you have been with the Duke on a European tour for three days before the deadline, you can invite the Duke to complete this photo shoot with you?"

"It should be like this." Tang Yu held the phone with a heavy expression on his face.

"If that's the case, then what are you waiting for? I'll take care of the coordination for your future work, so you can rest assured. By the way, don't forget to bring me some European specialties. That's it, I'll hang up first... …I don’t know if the peripheral bets still accept raises.”

"Beep beep..." Tang Yu stared speechlessly at the mobile phone that was already wearing a busy tone, and shouted in her heart with a calm face, her model was about to be unspoken, how could Andy go back so calmly Participate in any peripheral gambling/gaming.

But in any case, for Tang Yu, he was sold by his own agent.Consciously packed their luggage and followed the blond nobleman to start their three-day trip to Europe.

Tang Yu looked at the ancient castle surrounded by green mountains and green waters in front of him, and was so shocked that he could not speak for a long time. How could he never know that there was such a castle on the tourist map of Europe that looked... um... priceless.

Tang Yu was arranged by Albert in a room in Harris's master bedroom on the east side of the castle. In fact, if Tang Yu hadn't insisted, this enthusiastic housekeeper would have preferred to place Tang Yu directly in his house the owner's side.

Except for being hugged by a blond nobleman as a pillow all the way on the plane, after arriving on the ground, Tang Yu has never seen Harris being picked up by an antique car section that should be placed in a museum for viewing.

I don't know the plan of the blond nobleman. Although Albert is very enthusiastic about receiving him, Tang Yu still decides to stay in his room obediently. After all, he doesn't want to be visited by everyone as a giant panda. It was him who was scary. Although it wasn't like icebergs with paralyzed faces, it was better not to have such fiery gazes.

However, it feels good to be alone in the room. He feels that he hasn't felt such a comfortable time for him to calm down and think for a long time.

Tang Yu sat in the large compartment, on the soft plush carpet, resting her chin and thinking about the life she had relived.

He cruelly let go of Lin Yimo, changed the brokerage company, and his job has been steadily increasing, so why is there such a slight deviation.

Tang Yu felt a little helpless thinking of the blond-haired nobleman, what exactly was Mr. Harris planning to do.

But in fact, there was nothing special about Harris bringing Tang Yu to Europe.

Even when the group of old guys who lived in the castle asked, Harris didn't give any reason.

But when the blond nobleman looked at the doll sleeping soundly on the long-haired carpet, things seemed to have an answer.

Reaching out and easily carrying Tang Yu to his bedroom, and placing Tang Yu firmly, Harris himself climbed up immediately.

The straight coat had been taken off, and it was casually thrown on the sofa. A few buttons of the white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a small piece of white and strong chest of the blond aristocrat.

The purple eyes quietly looked at the young man who was sleeping peacefully beside him, and his slender fingers slowly slid across his fair cheeks, along his long black hair, and gently twisted his plump earlobes.

How different is this doll for himself? Harris rarely looked at a person seriously, but the blond nobleman stopped thinking when he found that he didn't seem to have an answer in his heart.

The blond nobleman, who obviously wouldn't be bothered by such things, quickly gave up thinking, leaned over and gently kissed the young man's slightly parted lips, and crushed them slowly.

"Louis?"

"woke up?"

Nodding, Tang Yu seemed to be slow in thinking because she had just woken up, but she soon woke up because of the handsome face close at hand, and the mixed breathing.

what's the situation?

Is he still awake?

The hand buried under the quilt touched her waist slightly, and Tang Yu soon knew that this was not a dream.

So he reacted quickly and held Harris's hand that had slowly reached into his chest, trying to push the blond nobleman's chest farther away.

Unspoken rules or something, although he talked about it verbally, he never thought of really dedicating himself to Harris.

One night/love once is enough.

"Louis, why did you bring me to Europe?"

Tang Yu looked at the hands of Harris, who couldn't escape, and wanted to change the subject helplessly.

The thin silk shirt was originally very close-fitting, but when a few buttons were unbuttoned, it looked even more alluring.

Thin but not thin with distinct ribs, smooth skin with the unique whiteness of oriental people.

The blond nobleman was just teasing, but at this moment he suddenly had other thoughts.

"Louis?!"

Tang Yu frowned, and tried to hold Harris' hand tightly. The silent nobleman seemed to be in a bad situation.

Trying to keep calm, "Louis, don't make fun of me anymore."

Tang Yu looked at the man who was tightly shackling her with a serious expression.Although his words were spit out in a hurry, they contained his sincerity.

Although he fell in love with Lin Yimo, Tang Yu was a traditional and conservative person in his heart. He was born in a traditional enough family, even more conservative than most Chinese.

"I'm not joking." Harris looked down at the young man under his firm control, with golden hair hanging around Tang Yu, as if separating the two of them in another world.

Gentle kisses began to fall from Tang Yu's forehead, accompanied by the gentle and incredible voice of the blond nobleman, "I like it."

The blond nobleman looked at the boy trapped in his arms with deep purple eyes, and his strange soft voice made Tang Yu tremble.His lips moved down slowly, "I like it here too."

(Well, Xiao Tang is not married yet, and he has already started thinking about counterattack, haha~~ Xiaoha is going to do it~)