If she knew, would she still be willing to stay by his side?

  A marriage in name only, would she accept it?

  But she is his own antidote, he must keep her by his side.

  Let this secret rot in one's own belly!

  Li Zixuan didn't get an invitation from Luo Yao, so she called Chen Hengzhi and asked him to come over.

  Luo Yao had just thrown herself into Ye Moyuan's arms for less than a minute when her phone rang.

  She had to leave the man's side and picked up the phone.

  "Chen Cheng! Your mom just wants an invitation card, what are you talking about five million?" Chen Heng's tone was very bad, with a hint of violent anger.

  "Five hundred million is the price you sold me for, are you afraid of being mentioned by others?" Luo Yao asked with a smile, "Does it sound harsh? Heart-piercing?"

  Chen Hengzhi hadn't had time to speak when Luo Yao's phone was taken away by Ye Moyuan.

  "Mr. Chen! The Chens don't even meet the conditions for being invited, so you can just forget about it."

  He hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking.

  She threw her phone onto the bed with a displeased expression.

  The warmth of just now was interrupted, whose mood will be good?

  Luoyao believed that Li Zixuan would definitely calm down this time. Her words were useless, but Ye Mo's words would definitely work.

  As expected, it's good.

  It wasn't until Luo Yao was about to go to the New Year's party that Li Zixuan and Chen Hengzhi still hadn't called.

  The lotus pond's moonlight makes Luoyao's appearance even more bright and beautiful, noble and elegant, with a demeanor that is perfect in every way.

  Her long hair was dyed a chestnut color and made into big wavy curls, which fell on her shoulders.

  A bright red cheongsam with a floor-sweeping long skirt, embroidered with vibrant peonies and peacocks.

  A white ermine cape effectively covered her exposed skin.

  The ruby necklace hung around her slender snow-white neck.

  The lotus pond moon color still changed like a magic trick, and I don't know where it came from, but it brought out a set of earrings, rings, and bracelets that matched the necklace.

  Even Yeming's left ring finger, which was always dressed in black, wore a ring that matched hers.

  Luoyao looked at his, then looked at her own.

  A bit stunned on the face.

  With his mouth open, he looked like a fish that was about to suffocate.

  The woman was too beautiful, those facial features, that expression, all made Ye Mo Yuan feel a little regretful.

  His little donkey should be hidden in his own home to be safe, put under the eyes of the public, and he is afraid that someone will covet it.

  "Tonight, you must stick close to me, don't take a single step away from me, got it?" Ye Mo Yuan gently grasped Xiao Jue's hand and scooped her up in one motion, "High heels aren't convenient for going downstairs, I'll carry you down."

  Luoyao didn't refuse and naturally wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

  "I don't like wearing these high heels, can I wear flat shoes?" Luoyao looked at the twelve-centimeter-high heel on her foot and her face turned pale, "Otherwise my feet will be ruined."

  The words behind sounded like coquetry in Ye Mo Yuan's ears.

  "Okay! I'll put your loafers in the pocket of your western pants for now, it will be convenient for you to change later."

  Putting loafers in the pocket of Western-style pants? What a picture is that?

  Luoyao suddenly opened her eyes wide and found herself staring at Ye Mo in a strange way.

  "Is this a mistake? Flat shoes with pockets, does that make sense? I think I'd better not wear them." Luoyao pouted, looking wronged.

  Ye Mo Yuan smiled and comforted her: "It's okay, I won't put it in the pocket of your western pants, I'll stuff it into the back of your waistband."

  Speechless.

  Speechless.

  What's behind the pants waist? How did this man come up with it?

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